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When Xu Lanyan was five years old, a crazy fortune teller passed by Xu's house and insisted on giving her a divination.
The interpretation of the hexagram says: This girl has purple energy, her phoenix eyes are filled with emotion, and her lips seem to contain pearls. She must be the mother of the world.
There were rumors in the palace that whoever married Xu Lanyan would gain immense power in the Xu family, and even get into a high position by luck, which made people flock to her.
At the palace night banquet, the wind and snow poured in. The man who looked like a ghost was so terrifying that Xu Lanyan's heart palpitated.
Qin Mochuan, the King of Feng, respectfully submits: I have been happy with you for a long time, and hope that we will always be friends and grow old together.
Xu Lanyan frowned in disgust, threw the thin letter paper into the brazier with a flick of her white wrist.
Once something happened, the famous Xu family became a prisoner. The young and old family members were interrogated and thrown into Zhao Prison.
The red door was locked and the stone steps were gathering dust. Xu Lanyan never imagined that the man she once looked down upon would now become her life-saving straw.
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Thunder tore through the sky, heavy rain washed the ground, and the gate of Prince Feng's Mansion was closed tightly.
Xu Lanyan knelt on the ground. The heavy rain hit her so hard that she could hardly stand up straight. Her pale cheeks were blue and shaky from the cold.
Qin Mochuan looked at her condescendingly, holding an oil-paper umbrella with his slender fingers, his eyes dark and unclear.
She pulled Qin Mochuan's robe, and with a little strength, her soft voice was muffled by the rain curtain, but it penetrated Qin Mochuan's ears clearly.
"We will always be friends. What you said has not yet been fulfilled."
Qin Mochuan's sword-shaped eyebrows suddenly raised, his deep black eyes bursting with dark desire. He threw away his umbrella and lifted Xu Lanyan's shiny chin with his well-jointed fingers.
The cold touch was replaced by boiling heat, making Xu Lanyan forget to breathe for a moment.
"Yun."
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