C207 (1/2)

”Scram!”

After a long while, the girl slowly let go of his hand. Glancing in Bai Zhixi's direction, he slowly walked towards her.

So you are the one she is after all.

When Bai Zhixi saw her walking over, he knew that she had seen through his disguise and slowly walked over.

On the other side, the woman's neck was suddenly freed. Her body immediately went limp as she laid on the ground, breathing in large mouthfuls of air.

She looked at the two people in front of her. Her pitch-black eyes were filled with haze, and a thread of fiery light was jumping about, as if it was going to devour them.

He would definitely return the humiliation he had suffered today in the future.

”It's you, Bei Churou. ”You've hidden it well. I haven't seen it for so long.”

Bai Zhixi raised Qing Zi's face and looked left and right, before speaking slowly and unhurriedly.

From the moment she first laid eyes on Qing Zi, she felt that she was different from the others. The noble aura she exuded was not something an ordinary woman could possess.

”Same here, same here. Princess Xi is also impatient. Didn't you also deceive all the people in the world? ”

Bei Chu Rou's cold face finally revealed a faint smile, and she glared at Bai Zhixi as she sat down.

Seeing that, Bai Zhixi also followed and sat down beside her.

”You …”

”You …”

After a moment of silence, they both opened their mouths and smiled at each other, as if they were old friends that had not seen each other for many years.

”You first!”

Bai Zhixi bit her lips and pulled on her sleeves as if she was acting righteously.

She really wanted to ask her about Jun Mohan's background. Even though they had known each other for many days, Jun Mohan was also not a prince of the Duke Palaces.

However, there was always a knot in her heart that made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

”You want to know about my relationship with Prince Mo, right?” Northern Chuchu sneered.

Raising his head to look at the pitch-black night sky, memories flooded his mind like a gushing spring:

I don't know exactly why.” Since I was young, my royal grandfather has told me that my life belongs to the empress, and in the future, I want to marry the man that can unify the world. But I've had a tough life, Keefer. For the sake of my safety and growing up, Grandfather arranged our marriage with the Old Marquis of the Wang family. The two of us, one seriously ill, have not been out of the house for ten years. Isn't a Life-Rickoff a perfect match? On this trip to the Eastern Region, I had originally wanted to take the opportunity to cancel our engagement with Jun Mohan, but who would've thought that I would accidentally find out about the relationship between the two of you. Afterwards, the Eastern Emperor put pressure on the northern border and mentioned our marriage. For the sake of the lives of the people of the Northern Frontier, royal father disregarded my objections and brought me over as his wife. But, I didn't think that Jun Mohan would actually agree to this marriage. It's just that we are still on the way to a marriage alliance. Our royal family was baptized by a villain, and Heir Mo died, so I got the notoriety of being a 'crook'. That's why he lived in seclusion. That was my eldest sister, the Eldest Princess of the Northern Frontier. Since young, she has been the most outstanding person amongst us sisters, and also the daughter that royal father loves the most. Her mother was Imperial Concubine Zhou of the Northern Frontier. She was a woman of both talent and looks, and also a woman blessed by fate. She gave birth to five children for my royal father. The current crown prince is her eldest son, a month older than me. As for my mother, although she is an empress, because she was only born with me, she was ignored by her father. If it wasn't for the power of my grandfather's family, my mother would have already been stripped of her position as an empress. That's why she hated me from a young age. In all my life, she had never held me, never said a word of concern. All I have ever been given is the task of learning, the martial arts that I have never been able to finish. Thus, this time, she ordered my royal sister to come and bring me back. She wanted me to marry the crown prince of the Eastern Region. Even if it's just a secondary wife, in their eyes, it will bring a lot of benefits to the Northern Frontier.

Northern Chuchu raised her head, the corners of her lips were raised, with a bitter smile, a crystal clear tear flowed down silently from the corner of her eyes.

Bai Zhixi slowly shifted his gaze, slightly placing her head on his shoulder, as a soft voice flowed out from his mouth.

”Bei Xiurou, if you want to cry, then cry! I won't laugh at you. ”

Bai Zhixi understood the feeling of being ignored by one's loved ones. To be forced to do things that she did not like by a prince, no matter if it was her previous life or her current life, she had experienced it before.

In the darkness of the palace, it was completely silent. Occasionally, there would be a few crickets chirping along, accompanied by the intermittent sounds of a woman. In the dark night, it seemed somewhat frightening.

It was a good thing that the imperial guards were patrolling in an orderly manner, protecting the imperial palace. Only then, did they not appear as frightening.

At this time, in the forest east of the capital, Fu Lingtian stood on top of a mountain and looked at the brightly lit Imperial Palace.

”Master, everything is ready!”

Behind him, a man dressed in black and wearing a mask cupped his hands and cupped his fist towards him.

Hearing that, Fu Lingtian's mouth hooked up into a satisfied smile, and he caressed the jade fan in his hand.

”Go ahead, I want to give His Majesty the emperor a huge gift!”

Moments later, the man in black led the group of expressionless werewolves as they marched majestically towards the city.

Fu Lingtian looked at everything with a cold face, the fan in his hand inexplicably tightened.

Mo Nanxuan, I said it before, the throne will be mine sooner or later, including the woman you love.

He had a fierce expression, his white hair fluttering in the wind. Holding the bone fan in front of his chest, he pointed in the direction of the palace while mumbling some strange words.