Oh my god. Flash dance.
Jun Xiqing sucked in a breath of cold air. She was completely stunned.
She could imagine what kind of bloodshed had happened in this ancient and dignified palace 23 years ago.
The Queen's departure and the Crown Prince's disappearance had caused the country to be in turmoil.
"I wonder what kind of person the Queen is?" Jun Xiqing murmured to herself.
Out of all the female elders she had interacted with since young, Madam Xuanji had left the most vivid impression on her.
Madam Xuanji was the most elegant woman in the world.
But now, there was suddenly such a Queen. From Murong Ling's words, she could already feel that the Queen and Madam Xuanji were two completely different types.
She was deeply interested in the Queen.
Murong Ling became secretive at the mention of the Queen. He whispered, "Qingqing, have you heard of Ah Jiao's Room?"
Ah Jiao's Room?
Of course Jun Xiqing knew of Ah Jiao's Room. It was a place where all men spent their money!
Elder Sister Lingxue was once the most popular hostess there. She had even crossed swords with Lady Mei.
Whether it was Elder Sister Lingxue or Lady Mei, the women from Ah Jiao's Room were all walking aphrodisiacs that could seduce men.
Ah Jiao's Room was proof of that.
"Of course I've heard of it!" Jun Xiqing nodded vigorously.
"Ha." Murong Ling laughed. "Ah Jiao's Room has only been established for a few decades, but it's already so famous in this chaotic world. It's the home of so many heroes. 35xs”
"But what does Ah Jiao's Room have to do with the Queen? Could it be … "Jun Xiqing had a bold idea.
Murong Ling nodded. "Ah Jiao's Room was founded by the Queen."
Jun Xiqing's pupils contracted.
"Thirty years ago, a beauty suddenly appeared in Jianghu. I heard that wherever she appeared, a fragrance would permeate the air, and even butterflies would fly over. She wore a small silver bell on her bare feet, and her beautiful eyes were as charming as water, capable of seducing souls."
"Any man who saw her would be mesmerized. Those men only found out that she was born in Ah Jiao's Room after asking around. Ever since then, Ah Jiao's Room's reputation spread like wildfire.
"But such a beauty was naturally looked down upon by the ladies. Especially when compared to the pure and clean Holy Lady, she was simply a vixen."
Therefore, this queen had always been known as a "witch"!
Jun Xiqing could imagine how handsome Lu Yeming was. But other than his almond-shaped eyes, which he had inherited from Murong Jiancheng, he didn't look much like Murong Jiancheng.
There was only one possibility. Lu Yeming was like his birth mother.
Thinking about it this way, this queen must have the beauty of a celestial being, radiating charm.
"Feng Lingxue used to be the top hostess of Ah Jiao's Room. She could do pole dancing with just a piece of brocade, and many men fell head over heels for her. Actually, none of them had seen the Empress dance, it was really …"
Jun Xiqing had seen Elder Sister Lingxue dance with her own eyes.
Unexpectedly, this dance was also created by the Queen.
Unfortunately, she had no chance to witness the Queen's dance.
After many years, the Queen's dance had already become a legend.
"Third Prince, was His Majesty also bewitched by the Queen?"
Murong Ling shook his head. "I don't know about that. I only know that His Majesty hates the Empress to the core. The Empress has disappeared for more than 20 years without a trace. I hope she will continue to disappear. If His Majesty catches her, he will definitely grind her to ashes."
Jun Xiqing didn't think much of it. Could His Majesty bear to do that?
At this moment, Fan Men's voice suddenly rang out. "Master."
Jun Xiqing glanced sideways. The backseat door was pulled open respectfully. Lu Yeming had returned.
Just now when he was standing by the river, his tall body was covered with a layer of frost, but his deep almond-shaped eyes didn't reveal anything.
His return caused the car to become a little chilly.
"West Duke, how did the discussion between you and your father go?" Murong Ling looked like he was watching a good show.
Lu Yeming lifted his eyes and looked over. "Get off."
What?
"West Duke, you're too heartless," Murong Ling protested.
Lu Yeming's handsome brows gradually darkened.
Murong Ling quickly raised his hands in surrender. "Alright, I'm leaving. Goodbye, Qingqing."
Jun Xiqing waved her hand. "Goodbye, Third Prince."
Lu Yeming said expressionlessly, "Let's go."
As the luxurious car sped along the road, Jun Xiqing glanced sideways at the man beside her. "West Duke, where are we going now?"
Lu Yeming looked out of the window and said slowly, "Look at Mo 'er." “
His deep voice became very gentle.
Gu Mohan had bought an apartment for Tang Mo 'er to stay in.
There was a small vase on the beige study table, and the Red Spider Lily was growing in the vase.
This was sent over by Lu Yeming. It could be used to treat her.
Tang Mo 'er stretched out her hand and touched the Red Spider Lily that was burning brightly.
Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her finger. Lowering her eyes, she saw that her finger had been pierced by a thorn.
A drop of fresh blood flowed out from the wound.
Tang Mo 'er's heart thumped. She instantly felt that something bad was about to happen.
Her premonitions had always been accurate.
At this moment, a melodious ringtone sounded. She had an incoming phone call.
Tang Mo 'er picked up her phone. It was an unknown number.
Who was it?
She pressed the button to answer the call. "Hello."
"Hello, Miss Tang." An elegant female voice came from the other end of the line.
Tang Mo 'er could tell that the voice was gentle, but she wasn't young. She was probably in her forties. "Hello, may I know who is this?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. I'm calling Miss Tang to tell you something."
"What is it?"
"It's about the West Duke's parentage. Is Miss Tang interested to hear about it?"
Tang Mo 'er's heart thumped. Yeming's parentage?
"Miss Tang, your biological younger brother actually died 23 years ago. Your father, Lu Jinwen, knows very well that the current West Duke isn't your younger brother. He has a dragon totem on his back and is the esteemed Crown Prince of this country."
Tang Mo 'er's bright eyes narrowed. Her ears were ringing from the impact of this news.
What?
Yeming wasn't her biological younger brother?
No.
That was impossible.
"Miss Tang, now that the country is divided, we need the West Duke to stabilize the country. But he loves you so much that he doesn't want to use the Murong surname. He only wishes to use the identity of Lu Yeming to stay by your side and receive your love."
Tang Mo 'er suddenly felt a piercing pain in her heart. Her eyes slowly reddened and she clenched her fists. "So what's your motive?"
The other end of the line fell silent. She hadn't expected Tang Mo 'er to have such a reaction.
Tang Mo 'er pursed her red lips. "I might not believe what you're saying. Even if I do, he will always be my younger brother in my heart.
"But you know that he loves me, so I've become his weakness. If you want to use me to harm him, you better give up!"
"Miss Tang," the other end said calmly. "The Red Spider Lily is fake. There's no such thing as the Red Spider Lily in this world."
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