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Jun Xiyan looked at Jun Xiqing and enunciated each word with a smile. "You're not a daughter of the Jun Family. You're just an orphan who was abandoned by your parents. Our parents and uncle all knew that your blood was born with the ability to detoxify poisons. It wasn't because uncle used medicinal herbs to brew it for you. It was only because your blood was so effective that they adopted you 23 years ago."
"Twenty-three years ago, our uncle was young and talented, and he was already the president of Camino. Our father was the commander-in-chief of Camino's army. The Jun family was a family of talents, and they were in the limelight for a time. However, the Jun family was also envied by many parties, and the seeds of disaster were buried. The political power that the Jun family held in their hands was not stable."
You loved politics and had unparalleled intelligence. As politicians, Uncle and Father saw hope in you. Uncle brought you back to the Presidential Palace and raised you personally. He taught you how to tame wolves and brought you to experience the great rivers and mountains. Uncle and Father hoped to use you to unify the Jun Family's political power, to protect the glory of the Jun Family, and to protect the country. "
"Jun Xiqing, you did a great job. You didn't let Uncle and Father down at all. When we were in danger, you risked your life to save us. At the age of 20, you were able to become one with the wolves and train an invincible Wolf Iron Steed Troop. You led the entire Jun Family onto the stage of history. As the youngest daughter of the Jun Family, you became a legend."
"But your path ends here. We don't need you anymore. Our uncle and father are ours, not yours!"
Jun Xiqing's vision was blurred by her tears. Large droplets of tears rolled down her cheeks, burning her eyes and burning her heart.
It turned out that everything was fake.
She could still remember her parents hugging her and stroking her head when she was young, saying that it would be great if Qingqing wasn't so smart.
She still remembered the heavy hands that her uncle held on to her before he left, filled with pity and hope.
So, it was all fake.
No love.
They did not love her at all.
They picked her up and built a fake world for her. She was just a chess piece.
In an instant, Jun Xiqing was sobbing uncontrollably. Her shoulders trembled as she hugged herself weakly, trying to give herself some warmth.
The faith that she had always insisted on, the family and country that she had risked her life to protect, the road to imperial power that she had never dared to stop, in the end, was just a pitiful joke.
She's not a daughter of the Jun Family?
Then who was she?
Who was she?
"Men, take Jun Xiqing down!" Jun Xiyan bellowed.
A few guards rushed in, wanting to arrest Jun Xiqing.
Ping Ping's eyes turned cold. So this was the Jun Family. Only now did she realize how insightful Her Highness's second instruction in the carriage was.
Her Highness had never thought that things would develop to this point, but as a keen political leader, she had an almost instinctive sense of impending danger.
"Your Highness!" Ping Ping shouted.
Ah Da was lying in ambush with the Wolf Iron Steed Troop outside. As soon as Her Highness smashed the cup, the Wolf Iron Steed Troop would charge in immediately.
Jun Xiqing's cold and stiff fingers slowly curled up. She was holding a small silver cup in her hand.
This kind of cup would make an ear-piercing sound when it was smashed on the ground.
Tears streamed down Jun Xiqing's face. Her blurry vision swept across Jun Xiyan, Jun Chulin and Jun Xiling's faces once again. She couldn't understand how they could be so heartless.
She couldn't understand why she couldn't bear to do it.
She really couldn't bear to do it.
Ha.
Jun Xiqing's red lips curved up as her tears fell. She was crying and laughing at the same time, like a child.
She was the only one who had gotten into character.
Her hand drooped down weakly, the small silver cup falling onto the carpet.
"Your Highness!"
Ping Ping's tears flowed down her cheeks. It was said that the hardest armor was the softest heart.
Her Highness's intellect was unparalleled, but she had an incomparably soft heart.
She had never lost to an enemy, but she had completely lost to her own family.
Two guards stepped forward and took Jun Xiqing down.
"Someone, bring me a cup of boiling water," Jun Xiyan ordered.
"Yes."
Someone quickly brought a cup of boiling water over.
Jun Xiyan took it and walked in front of Jun Xiqing. She reached out and pinched Jun Xiqing's little face.
"Jun Xiyan, what are you doing? Let go of Her Highness, don't hurt her! Are you even human? Her Highness can't bear to hurt you, she can't bear to hurt you at all. "Ping Ping wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the two guards.
Jun Xiyan glared at Jun Xiqing viciously. "Qingqing, the Wolf Iron Steed Troop belongs to Country Z, it belongs to the Jun Family. It has nothing to do with you anymore. I'm going to destroy your throat now so that you can never summon the wolves again. You'll never be able to speak again.
"Qingqing, don't be resentful. Everything you have now was given to you by the Jun Family. We're just taking it back."
With that, Jun Xiyan pried open Jun Xiqing's mouth and poured the boiling water in.
A bone-piercing pain spread from her throat, but Jun Xiqing quickly stopped feeling the pain. The pain instantly turned numb.
She felt as if her heart was being twisted by a knife. It was a bloody mess, riddled with holes.
Before she fainted, her gaze landed on Jun Chulin and Jun Xiling. They were standing in front, looking at her coldly, silently approving of Jun Xiyan's actions …
Ha.
Jun Xiqing curved her red lips and closed her eyes.
…
Late at night, the entire Country Z fell into a deep slumber. Jun Xiqing lay unconscious on the carpet.
At this moment, the door was pushed open and someone walked in.
Jun Xiyan said, "Clan Leader Yuan Ming, you're here."
Yuan Ming had come.
Yuan Ming looked at Jun Xiqing on the carpet. "I want her. Don't kill her."
"No, it's too dangerous to leave her alive. She's not an ordinary woman. We should eliminate her completely."
"Jun Xiyan, we're working together. Are you trying to ruin our cooperation?"
"Clan Leader Yuan Ming, then tell me, why do you want to keep her alive? Is it because she's the true Holy Lady of the Holy Lady Clan? "Jun Xiyan asked.
Yuan Ming looked at Jun Xiyan. "That's right. She's the true Holy Lady of the Holy Lady Clan and her blood is extremely precious. It can awaken the Ancient Divine Beast of Jiu You, Bai Ling."
"What?" Jun Xiyan was shocked.
Jiu You was a country outside of the independent world. It stood on an island and was surrounded by fog all year round.
Yuan Ming took out a map and slowly unfolded it. "The Holy Lady Clan isn't from Country A, it's from Jiu You. The daughter of the Dongfang Family is the Jiu You Holy Lady, but there was an internal conflict in the Dongfang Family and the Divine Beast of the Dongfang Family, Bai Ling, fell into a deep slumber. At that time, there was a prophecy that a hundred years later, the Dongfang Family would give birth to the next chosen one.
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