The man frowned and turned around to see Wen Yirong behind him.

He gestured to Wen Wan, "You lose." Wen Wan swallowed and took a step back unconsciously, "Why are you here? Why was no one informed you?" The man had a cold expression and wore a bright yellow robe.

It made his expression become even colder.

She had never seen Junze like this before. In her memory, he always showed great affection when facing her. He had never shown such a cold face to her. Wen Wan's face was ashen, and his eyes had accumulated for a long time.

Tears welled up uncontrollably, "It seems that it's Xi'er's fault that I disturbed the Holy Father. Xi'er... I'll leave now." Wen Wan's voice trembled violently, mixed with a low sob.

Wen Wan leaned forward slightly, her steps were so heavy that she couldn't lift them up. Wen Wan turned around so violently that the hairpin on her head fell to the ground. She hurriedly bent down to pick it up, but accidentally pricked her finger. Junze

Seeing this, I felt heart palpitations for no reason.

Tears plopped on the ground. She hurriedly stretched out her hand to wipe them, and the blood on her fingertips smeared on her face. She was so embarrassed that Wen Wan ran out. Junze's heart twitched and he opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

After hesitating for a long time, he still let her run away.

Wen Wan couldn't believe that the man she loved so much had actually lived up to his original vow.

Wen Wan slowly returned to the palace while holding on to the scarlet palace wall, her steps staggering slightly, her vision blurry and clear, this palace is really too big...

"Mother...Mother, what's wrong with you?" Yan Wen is Wen Wan's personal maid. She wanted to ask where Wen Wan went, but the moment Wen Wan saw the girl, she rushed towards her. Yan Wen was taken away by Wen Wan.

Wan hugged her tightly, and could vaguely hear Wen Wan's suppressed sobs, "Why are you still crying?"

Yan Wen raised his hand and patted Wen Wan's back gently to help her calm down, while asking, "Yan Wen, don't ask, don't ask." Wen Wan's voice was filled with helplessness and pain, which made Yan Wen feel a dull pain in her heart.

"Okay, empress, I won't ask, and Yan Wen won't ask. Let's go back to the room first, okay?" Yan Wen is one year older than Wen Wan. She is like a big sister. She takes care of her food and daily life in every possible way. They have known each other for a long time.

Not just a master and servant, but more like a sister.

In fact, when Yan Wen learned about the candidate for the second position, she knew why Wen Wan was crying this time. "Yan Wen has already reminded the empress that if there is no blood relationship, we will not be able to kiss each other. The empress just doesn't believe it. This south wall is so painful."

Are you done?" Yan Wen tried to talk to her as lightly as possible, which made Wen Wan feel even worse.

Yes, everyone told her not to be too nice to Wen Yirong. After all, she is an adopted daughter. She might bite her back at some point. She was the only one who stubbornly believed that Wen Yirong was good to her and sincere. Now it seems

It's really stupid.

She lay on the table, sobbing softly, like an injured but helpless little animal, "Yan Wen, I'm so sad, really...so sad." Yan Wen's nose felt sore after looking at it, Wen Wan

Although she is a delicate young lady, not as careless as General Wen, she has inherited General Wen's gene of bleeding and not shedding tears. After following Wen Wan for more than ten years, Yan Wen has never seen Wen Wan cry once.

Since Wen Wan was not overly fragile, Yan Wen never comforted others. The current situation made her at a loss and could only secretly feel sorry for her, "Your Majesty? Why are you crying? Yan Wen, how did you take care of your Majesty?" Hua Qiao pretended.

Angrily, he glared at Yan Wen, pretending not to know anything, walked to Wen Wan's side, and gently stroked Wen Wan's hair. His tears soaked part of his sleeves, Hua Qiao looked at it, his eyes darkened a bit, "Mother, this is

What's wrong? You're still crying like a child. Are you ashamed?" Hua Qiao's voice was very soft, speaking softly like water from a mountain stream flowing gently.

"Huaqiao, he made someone else his queen, he lied to me, he really lied to me!" Wen Wan hugged Huaqiao and murmured, her shoulders shaking violently.

Hua Qiao still caressed Wen Wan's head, "Your Majesty, since your fifteenth birthday, I have said that this person is not good, but your Majesty said that she likes it, so I will allow you to do whatever you want. Now that the matter is over, we

There is no way to go back, so,"

Hua Qiao calmly and slowly told the truth, "So, Madam, you can't cry. Wen Yirong's methods are far more than these. If Madam cries, it means admitting defeat. This harem is a place for cannibalism. Since we no longer have the protection of the Holy One, we

Just live cautiously, we still have the title of concubine after all, if we act carefully, we will definitely have a chance to win back."

Wen Wan raised her head, her eyes and face red and swollen from crying.

Mixed with red and messy tears, Yanwen Huaqiao felt distressed for a while, "But, I don't want to gamble, I don't want to win! I don't want to, this is not what I like, if from the beginning, I listened to everyone

"My opinion, it won't be like this now, I regret it so much..." Wen Wan sobbed and spoke, crying heartbreakingly, which made Yan Wen Huaqiao's heart twitch again...

The plot in the dream was still changing, and the bright sword was slashing along with the plot, which made me miserable.

The pain of being cut in half in the dream seemed to be repeating itself. Wen Wan's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. He suddenly woke up from his dream. Wen Wan sat on the bed in a daze. It took him a long time to adapt to the fact that he had been reborn.

The pain that replayed in the dream hit her, Junze, Wen Yirong, I will make you pay the price! Gao Yeyun, I will not let you down in this life.

It was still early, Wen Wan looked at the gray sky, "Fortunately, it's too late!" Wen Wan sighed in confusion, but in the last life, her father Wen Yan seemed to be quite satisfied with the two kings, otherwise he wouldn't have agreed to her so easily.

marriage.

When Wen Wan thought of this, she felt panicked. Then she quickly changed her clothes, dressed up, and cleaned herself up. Then she hurried to the study room, "Dad!" Wen Wan opened the door with a bang. Wen Yan was slightly frightened.

With a shake of his hand, the ink spilled onto the rice paper.

Wen Yan gouged out Wen Wan's eyes fiercely, "Can't you be gentler? You almost broke the door!" Wen Wan bit his lip in grievance when he heard this, "You don't care about me even if you care about the door!" Wen Yan then

Raising the flag and surrendering, "Hey little ancestor, just tell me if you have anything to do. Who offended you?"

Wen Wan burst out laughing all of a sudden, "Dad, what do you think of Gao Yeyun?" Wen Wan stared at Wen Yan's expression like a cunning fox, "The Four Kings are very good, no matter what

Is it character or ability? You can't be picky. Why, do you like him? Don't you like the second king?" Wen Yan looked at Wen Wan suspiciously.

Wen Yan's gaze made Wen Wan feel embarrassed for a while, "Ahem, what do you think of the second king?" Wen Wan was stared at helplessly, so he had no choice but to continue speaking, "The second king, it's still a bit worse than the fourth king, it seems there is still a little bit.

"Onew debt, I'm just a man. Onew and Onew don't care before we get married, but he is the prince after all. After getting married, it's really not something ordinary people can care about. I still like the four kings and keep myself clean." Wen Yan said seriously.

nod.

When Wen Wan heard these words, there was a burst of unknown fire in her ears, "Then why didn't you last time..." Wen Wan raised the decibel level and spoke without thinking. Halfway through, she felt something was wrong. She was reborn, but what happened in her previous life

, no one knows...

"Ahem," Wen Wan coughed heavily. Just when Wen Yan was about to ask, Wen Wan asked again, "I mean, would you be happy if the Four Kings became your son-in-law?" Wen Yan gave up after hearing this question.

After questioning, Wen Wan looked at Wen Yan's careful thinking, and the alarm bells in his heart finally stopped.

Wen Yan frowned, looked very serious, and said for a long time, "I think I'm quite happy with it. The Four Kings are pretty good, but no, girl, do you like the Four Kings?" Wen Wan nodded with an apologetic smile.

The man nodded with a smile, looked behind Wen Wan, and said thoughtfully, "It's good to like the fourth king, but my father is really afraid that you will fall in love with the second king." Wen Wan heard this and felt disdainful, hum, then you were not easy in your last life.

Relent?

However, thinking that Wen Yan liked the Four Kings quite a bit, which proved that he still had good taste, Wen Wan smiled with satisfaction, "Then I'll leave first. I haven't had breakfast yet and I'm starving." Wen Wan turned around and walked out, but bumped into him.

Entering a hug, Wen Wan raised her head and was about to curse, but couldn't say a word, "Jun Junjun, Gao Yeyun?!"

No wonder Wen Yan's expression just now made Wen Wan blush. Looking at Wen Yan and Gao Yeyun's expressions of laughter, Wen Wan couldn't help but get angry, "You, me, hum!" Wen Wan turned around and ran away angrily, Gao Yeyun.

Yeyun looked at Wen Wan's disappearing back and couldn't help but burst into laughter. He was really cute. Wen Yan is a very good person. He must be thanked. Gao Yeyun cursed.

The mysterious fragment is like a mysterious key, opening the door of reincarnation at will, and Wen Wanyong falls into it.

Wen Wan has become accustomed to this kind of reincarnation. After briefly waking up in the space created by the mysterious fragment, he fell into reincarnation again...

Up and down Shushan, tens of thousands of people gathered in the square, only to see the sky-high columns.

Above, eight intertwined black iron chains are binding a woman in red.

This succubus is extremely beautiful, with rhinoceros hair, white teeth, and eyebrows that are slender and green. Her face is as red as a lotus, and her skin is as smooth as gelatin.

Her beautiful eyes glanced indifferently at the people in the same sect below, then turned to the person sitting on the head chair.

"Master, everyone in the world calls me a witch, and I don't care. People in the same sect call me a witch, and I don't mind. But I never thought of it, and you are not willing to let me go."

Tears shone in the corners of his eyes, but the man did not speak.

"Seven years ago, I used my own blood to save your life, Master, and became a disciple of Shushan."

Wen Wan looked at the head of Shushan and spoke word by word, but the man who was not her father but better than her father, the man she had always regarded as her father, did not speak after all.

"Five years ago, during the Battle of Shushan, I blocked most of Wudang's troops by myself. After the battle, I was in a coma for three months."

Chonghua put his hands on the armchair and trembled his lips. Finally, his heart stopped and he did not express his position.
Chapter completed!