Chapter 1541 (1/2)
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The audience was shocked again. Twenty six years ago, Dongfang Wanqing had an affair with Yuan Ming, the head of the Holy Virgin family?
Jun Xiqing's eyes also changed slightly. It's really a story in the story.
Dongfang Wanqing's face quickly turned white. She looked at Murong Jiancheng painfully. In those days, Murong Lang was as famous as Yuan Ming, the most outstanding high priest of the saint family. As a saint, Dongfang Wanqing was a childhood sweetheart with Murong Jiancheng. Murong Jiancheng respected her, cherished her, loved her, and regarded her as his wife.
Her life was originally beautiful, but she was beaten to pieces by herself.
Because she was bewitched by Yuan Ming.
She wandered between Murong Jiancheng and Yuan Ming.
One day, in the moonlight, she hugged Yuan Ming and kissed each other. Murong Jiancheng saw her.
After the double betrayal of his brother and fiancee, Murong Jiancheng was depressed for some time.
Soon, Beiyue dance came on stage.
The emergence of Beiyue dance quickly aroused Yuan Ming's enthusiasm.
Yuan Ming abandoned her and went after Beiyue dance instead.
She also saw Yuan Ming's true face at that time. When she turned to go back to Murong Jiancheng, there was already Bei Yue dance around Murong Jiancheng.
Murong Jiancheng looked at Dongfang Wanqing. ”I didn't mention anything about your reputation in those years. Now I don't want to say more. I'll take it as if I lost you. However, it's not about Beiyue dance. She didn't owe you.”
”When I was most sad, she accompanied me and tried every means to make me laugh.”
Thinking of those past events, Murong Jiancheng's calm eyebrows overflowed with some softness.
The whole audience exploded. Everyone understood that it was Dongfang Wanqing who played a good hand between two men.
After years, Dongfang Wanqing really understood the good of Murong Jiancheng. She wanted to look back, but Murong Jiancheng was gone.
Dongfang Wanqing was shocked. For so many years, he didn't say anything about her and Yuan Ming, but now he said it without hesitation for the sake of Beiyue dance's reputation, pushing her to the forefront of the storm.
She always thought Murong Jiancheng loved her.
And Beiyue dance is just her substitute.
She saw Bei Yue dance around him all day. Her eyes were broken and bright, full of love and charming flattery.
How many men have been charmed by a generation of evil women? Isn't it careful to please a man?
Before Murong's completion, he would rush from the palace to the virgin family overnight, only meet her and send her the most precious pearl and gem.
In the past, he treated her like beads and jade.
But even in the first three months of his marriage, Bei Yue danced to serve him.
She thought he just had a strong sense of mission. After all, Beiyue dance was his wife, so he protected Beiyue dance like that.
However, it seems that this is not the case at all.
Murong Jiancheng loosened Dongfang Wanqing and said faintly, ”go and call the imperial doctor.”
”Yes, my Lord.”
Soon, the imperial doctor hurried here and put down the first-aid kit in his hand, ”aunt Oriental, let me take your pulse.”
Dongfang Wanqing is dead. Murong Jiancheng won't have sex with her, even if he hasn't had a woman for 26 years.
She needs to take the medicine off her body.