The most realistic post-apocalyptic work about love. The plot develops according to the actual situation. The later plot has bizarre twists and turns, revealing the diversity of human nature.
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As the curtain fell, the red lacquer gate of Prince Yan's Mansion was already brightly lit and full of people. Drums and music were playing loudly, and red silk was hung from the main hall to the corner gate. The ostentation was so grand that it seemed as if the whole capital didn't know that King Yan was abandoning the old and welcoming the new today. Murong Yue, her face covered with gauze, stepped into the commotion together with Jin Wang Han Mingfeng. Looking at this scene that was comparable to a wedding, the corners of her lips under the veil curved into a cold arc. Han Chuyi worked really hard to correct Wan Ning. When they arrived at the main hall, King Yan Han Chuyi saw King Jin arriving and immediately stepped forward to greet him. When his eyes swept over the slender figure beside Han Mingfeng, his heart skipped a beat, and an indescribable feeling of familiarity hit him. Wan Ning also stepped forward to greet her with a decent smile. Her proud look made Murong Yue dig her nails deeply into her palms, carving blood marks like crescent moons. "Your Highness Prince Yan," Murong Yue took the initiative to speak, her voice passing through the veil with a strange penetrating power, "The bones of the princess you are marrying are not yet cold, and her life or death is uncertain. Are you so impatient that you want to establish a new mistress?" This voice...! Han Chuyi and Wan Ning were shocked and looked at her in disbelief. "Who are you? Why don't you dare to show your true face?" Han Chuyi stared into her eyes with burning eyes. These large and bright almond eyes were rare in the world, just like the person in his memory! Under the veil, there was no emotion or anger in Murong Yue's voice: "Don't you already have the answer in your heart? Even if I turn into ashes, you will probably recognize it." After that, she said no more and walked to the door of the hall. Amid the astonished eyes, she raised her hands in the air and gave three clear high-fives. "Pah! Pah! Pah!" All the noise stopped suddenly, and the eyes of all the guests focused on her. She slowly pulled off the veil, revealing her beautiful but decisive face. "It's a good time to hold a banquet today," her clear voice spread throughout the hall, "to celebrate the princess's safe return after being missing for many days! Thank you to all the guests for coming to witness!" The blood on Wan Ning's face faded instantly, and a trace of unexpected panic and anger flashed in her eyes, which was then forcibly covered by her usual gentle mask: "Sister, sister has returned safely, what a great joy! Previously... My sister and the prince were also very worried before. When discussing the affairs of the palace, they did not consider that the position of mistress must be decided by my sister. I hope my sister is not to blame." Murong Yue ignored her coyness and walked straight to the central seat. She calmly sat down on the beautifully carved rosewood chair. She opened her red lips and said two words: "Really?" She is the daughter of the prime minister and Princess Yan appointed by the emperor. There are many guests present. Even if Han Chuyi is furious, he will never do anything to her at this moment. She turned her eyes to Han Chuyi, whose face was ashen, and said in a calm but resounding tone: "Since the prince is determined to straighten Wan Ning, why should I, the princess, be such an eyesore again? Just sign this and Li Shu. From now on, you will stay with her for the rest of your life, and I will have nothing to do with Prince Yan's Mansion!" After Murong Yue finished speaking, she threw out the prepared Li Shu. Her mind was made up. She had been licked for two lifetimes and had lost her life and dignity. That was enough for her. From now on, her heart is as solid as a rock, and no one can ever hurt her again. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a look of disapproval from Han Mingfeng. She knew that she said this too hastily and might have disrupted some of his plans. But so what? She can't control that much. The night Han Chuyi killed her, her heart died. Now that this man is in front of her, she feels dirty even if she takes another look at him. She, Murong Yue, lived only for herself from now on. Han Chuyi didn't take her words to heart at all. In his deep-rooted knowledge, Murong Yue loved him to the core, and she had worked hard to get this engagement. All her resistance at the moment was just a tantrum caused by his previous "murderous intention", a clumsy way to attract his attention. "That's enough!" He shouted in a deep voice, with unquestionable suppression in his tone, "All the guests are here today, so put away your little temper. If you can come back safely, it will be a double blessing for the family. Don't miss everyone's happiness." "Your Majesty, you think I'm joking?" Murong Yue chuckled, but there was no warmth in her laughter. "I mean every word of my words. Since Your Majesty has your heart, I don't want to waste my time in vain. There are many good men in the world, so I'd better make room for myself earlier and find another good match, right?" Her words had the free and easy nature of modern people, which sounded shocking to the world at this moment. "Murong Yue, don't push yourself too far!" Han Chuyi was irritated by her words, especially the words "find another good match", which were inexplicably harsh. "Do you really think that this king dare not divorce you?!" "What I want is peace and separation, fairness and justice." Murong Yue met his angry gaze and refused to give in. "I have not lost any moral character, and I have not committed seven crimes. Why should I be divorced? I spoiled my concubine and destroyed my wife, and I wanted to kill my wife. The one who made the mistake was you, Your Highness, King Yan!" There was an uproar in the hall, and the guests' whispers came like a tide. The words "If you love a concubine, you will destroy your wife, if you want to kill your wife," the words were like needles piercing Han Chuyi's face. His face turned livid, and he could no longer maintain his grace. He flicked his sleeves and robe, and walked away in the eyes of everyone, leaving the farce to Murong Yue. Murong Yue no longer glanced at the back, and took the maid Ying'er and the guards given by King Jin, and went straight back to her courtyard that she had not set foot in for a long time. Pushing open the door, a stale smell hit my face, the tables and chairs collapsed, and a thick layer of dust fell on them. "Ying'er," she ordered calmly, "ask the aunt in charge to arrange some manpower to come over and clean the house thoroughly." Ying'er took the order and went to find the aunt in charge, but as expected, she was put off by the excuse that "the banquet was busy and no manpower could be spared." The inner palace of the palace is now dominated by Wan Ning, and the past attempts to make things difficult for her, from eating steamed buns and pickles to the unkempt courtyard, are just the norm. Murong Yue signaled Ying'er to go to Prince Jin's Mansion and transfer two maids back. They all started working together, and soon the house was tidy up. Han Mingfeng knew her current difficulties and asked Ying'er to transfer the banknote to her. She will not take this money for nothing, she will pay it back with interest in the future. Although she was the prime minister's legitimate daughter, her situation plummeted after her biological mother died of illness and her father married the house-filler who was only five years older than her. The stepmother was Wan Ning's cousin and gave birth to a son for her father. Since then, her father has obeyed his step-brother in everything, but now he is indifferent to her. Therefore, as a royal concubine, she was of no avail in the palace, and even the servants dared to look down upon her. Although Wan Ning is a concubine, she is favored by the prince, but she is just a princess who has no respect. Because of my love brain, I mistakenly pinned all my hopes on a man's love, and I have lived such a useless life in these two lives.
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