Since ancient times, emperors have to give up as much as they have to. That night, Jiancheng nodded and agreed to the late emperor, so he entered my room. But … "
"But …" Dongfang Wanqing looked at Bei Yuewu and burst into laughter. Her laughter was sarcastic and sorrowful. "But Jiancheng didn't touch me. He only stood in my room for a night and left in the morning to look for you!"
Hearing these words, Bei Yuewu took two steps back, almost losing her balance.
"Auntie." Jun Xiqing held onto Bei Yuewu in time.
Bei Yuewu shook her head slowly. She was fine, she was fine …
She was just too shocked.
She had always thought that Murong Jiancheng had betrayed her, betraying their marriage.
Dongfang Wanqing glared at Bei Yuewu. "Bei Yuewu, now you know that my virginity mark is still there. Jiancheng has protected you and him even after all these years. That night, he told me … he told me that the one thing you want the most in your life is to win someone's heart. He even told me that he will never let you down."
More and more tears rolled down Dongfang Wanqing's cheeks. At this moment, she could no longer hide her jealousy. She dug her nails deep into her palms. "Bei Yuewu, you've obtained everything a woman wants. You stole my Murong husband 26 years ago. In the cold and bloodthirsty palace, Jiancheng didn't let you see even the slightest bit of filth. You've always been so well protected and you've always lived such a pampered and unrestrained life!"
Bei Yuewu lowered her eyes and gave a dazed laugh. All these years, she had persevered for so long, all because of a misunderstanding.
She was really laughable.
Jun Xiqing looked at Bei Yuewu's sad face. That's right, 26 years. How much had she lost in those 26 years?
Time would never come back again.
At this moment, a deep, magnetic voice rang out. "So this is your plan. How are you going to end it?"
Jun Xiqing glanced sideways. She had no idea when Lu Yeming had arrived. His tall figure was standing behind her. Perhaps it was too crowded, but he had both hands in his pockets. His calm demeanor made him look like a protector.
He stood behind her and Bei Yuewu silently. This man was their strongest support.
But …
Jun Xiqing raised her brows and smiled. "The show has just started. What's the hurry?"
Lu Yeming lowered his handsome face to look at her sparkling eyes. He suddenly reached out and pinched her delicate face. "Have you gotten fatter recently?"
"…"
Crazy!
Jun Xiqing quickly slapped his hand away. So what if I'm fat? What has it got to do with you?
Dongfang Wanqing's tearful speech touched the whole audience. At this moment, everyone looked at her with more respect and admiration.
Aunt Wanqing felt wronged.
Monarch Murong was truly infatuated with her.
As for Bei Yuewu, she was simply too outrageous.
"Jiancheng, you have to believe me. I have absolutely nothing to do with this bodyguard. When I came out of the bathroom just now, I felt really hot. Then, this bodyguard rushed out, pressed me down, and started molesting me." Dongfang Wanqing looked at Murong Jiancheng with a burning gaze.
Murong Jiancheng didn't show much emotion on his handsome face. "You mean that you've been drugged?"
"Yes." Dongfang Wanqing nodded forcefully. "I've been drugged, but I don't know who I've offended. This person actually thought of such a sinister way to humiliate me!"
With that, Dongfang Wanqing looked at Bei Yuewu meaningfully.
Everyone's eyes landed on Bei Yuewu. Indeed, only Bei Yuewu had the motive and the ability to do so.
— -Could it be that Mistress Bei drugged her?
— -It's very possible. Back then, Mistress Bei stole Aunt Wanqing's husband-to-be. Now, she wants to destroy Aunt Wanqing completely.
— -Mistress Bei is really too vicious.
When Fan Men saw this scene, he quickly whispered in Lu Yeming's ear, "Your Highness, Miss Jun's plan has even implicated Mistress. Now, Mistress can't escape from this. Gossip is a fearful thing."
Lu Yeming narrowed his deep almond-shaped eyes and glanced at Jun Xiqing.
Jun Xiqing's face was impassive and expressionless. She seemed to be enjoying the show, but also felt a little guilty towards his mother. More than that, she was intelligent and bright.
It was obvious that she hadn't told his mother the entire plan.
His mother was also the target of her scheme.
Lu Yeming curved his thin lips, his throat itching. He really wanted to hug and kiss her. Also, she had really put on some weight recently.
Bei Yuewu looked at Dongfang Wanqing. "Are you suspecting that I drugged you?"
Dongfang Wanqing quickly shook her head. "Everything needs evidence. I wouldn't dare to say that, but …"
Dongfang Wanqing hugged herself tightly, her pale face burning red. "My body is so hot. If I let other men humiliate me, I'd rather bang my head against the wall and die."
With that, Dongfang Wanqing looked at Murong Jiancheng expectantly.
Jun Xiqing smiled. Dongfang Wanqing was indeed a very smart woman. With just a few words, she managed to turn the situation around.
Dongfang Wanqing looked at Murong Jiancheng as if saying — -Hurry up and take me down. I'm waiting online, it's urgent.
"Your Highness." At this moment, someone stood up. "Aunt Wanqing is very affectionate towards you and she even wasted the best years of your life. Since that's the case, why not … why not …"
"Why not what?" At this moment, a bright voice rang out. "Why not let Your Highness have a night with Aunt Wanqing?"
Everyone's eyes landed on Jun Xiqing's face.
Jun Xiqing's eyes were bright as she looked at the crowd with a smile. "President Lu, someone is saying that she wants to sleep with your father and find you another mother!"
Everyone's gaze landed on Lu Yeming's handsome face behind Jun Xiqing. The man had both hands in his pockets, his cold, almond-shaped eyes narrowed as he scanned the crowd with a cold and sharp gaze.
His meaning was — -Who? Let me take a look!
"…"
Everyone's scalp went numb from this duet. They all lowered their heads and didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Dongfang Wanqing saw that the situation wasn't right and quickly got up. "I don't want my reputation to be tarnished. I'm going to bang my head against the wall and die here."
Dongfang Wanqing dashed towards the wall.
Jun Xiqing laughed coldly inside. This woman couldn't force Murong Jiancheng to sleep with her and now she wanted to bang her head against the wall.
Jun Xiqing glanced at Murong Jiancheng. Old Man Murong, it's your turn. Go!
Just as Dongfang Wanqing was about to hit the wall, her arm was grabbed by a large hand. "Wanqing, twenty-six years ago, from the moment you walked back and forth between me and Yuan Ming, you threw yourself into Yuan Ming's arms. It was impossible for us to be together."
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