Chapter 35 Palace Change
The cold silver needle dipped in paint pierced Cheng Manman's bare shoulder.

"Don't move, it won't look good if it's stabbed crookedly."

Cheng Manman was trembling uncontrollably, but was pinned to the ground by the two nuns.

Her arms, back, and legs were all covered with scars from whipping, but her stomach was clean.

The sharp needles in Wanyan Qiyue's hand were densely packed with scarlet outlines on Cheng Manman's shoulders. When the silver needles penetrated the flesh, she even held the needles and stirred them in.

"Remember clearly from now on whose slave you are, and think through what you do beforehand!"

Cheng Manman was soaked with cold sweat, fainted and was pinched awake by Wanyan Qiyue.

The eldest princess has a golden body, and her nails are carefully maintained, long and pointed. With a little force, she can leave deep and shallow crescent-shaped indentations on Cheng Manman's skin.

"Qin Xuan's favorite is the hibiscus flower. Since you followed her, I will reward you with one. Do you think I treat you well?"

Wanyan Qiyue has some talent in painting. The hibiscus is lifelike, and every stroke is stained with Cheng Manman's blood.

Cheng Manman thanked her in a hoarse voice: "I would like to thank the eldest princess for your reward."

"There is always a shortage of smart people in the palace, but they want to get things that don't belong to them. In the end, their cleverness is mistaken for their cleverness. You'd better be honest and don't have some thoughts that you shouldn't have."

Cheng Manman lowered his eyebrows and said, "Slave, please remember the princess's teachings."

Cheng Manman was not dead, she just lay in the graveyard for a day and a night. Seeing that Qin Xuan really didn't save her, Wanyan Qiyue took her into the palace again.

Cheng Manman knew that in this world, identity was an insurmountable chasm. She was born in a brothel, with no family or relatives, no master's protection, and no identity certificate. For her, the sky was high and the sea was vast outside the brothel, but it was also a wolf's den and a tiger's den.

The only blame is that she didn't listen to Caiyi's landlord, kept an eye on Qin Xuan, and passed on the news. Instead, she pretended to have true feelings for Qin Xuan and got pregnant.

She was unwilling to give up and wanted to take a gamble, but she fell into the hands of the eldest princess.

"Next time, you'd better donate blood obediently. If you dare to mess around again, you will be responsible for the consequences!" Nanny Qin sneered disdainfully as she threw Cheng Manman into the cold palace.

Aunt Qin was Lan Xuan's most loyal dog. It was she who found a witch doctor to detoxify Lan Xuan so that Wanyan Qiyue could become pregnant and keep the fetus. It was Nanny Qin who provided the recipe.

Before leaving, Grandma Qin gave Cheng Manman a fierce look. The flames of jealousy and anger in her eyes seemed to burn her up. Cheng Manman couldn't help but shudder. She didn't know why Grandma Qin was so angry. Hate her so much.

A dozen pregnant women were imprisoned in the cold palace, and they were served delicious food and drinks in order to donate their blood to Wanyan Qiyue to protect her pregnancy.

Cheng Manman lay weakly on the ground with his eyes closed, tears pouring out of the corners of his eyes.

After a long time, she finally had the strength to struggle up. She wanted to escape, but she didn't know where she would end up in the vast world.

Wanyan Qiyue drank the blood and felt that the child in her belly was more stable. After eating half a cup of tea, Nanny Li whispered in her ear: "The Ninth Princess went to the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart."

Wanyan Qiyue snorted coldly. She just released Wanyan Sect today, and someone couldn't hold it back anymore. But she didn't expect that this person would be Xiaojiu. Also, Wanyan Qing'an is a fool. Yixiu was stimulated. Only Xiaojiu has this. Ambition.

There was a loud noise, and the memorials, pen holders, and inkstones stacked on the dragon table were swept to the ground.

"Lengfeng, please reply to me!"

After not receiving news from Chu Yan for a long time, Wanyan Zong became furious. Veins popped up on his forehead and his chest heaved violently. He roared and kicked the table over: "Get out of here!"

Lengfeng understood and quietly retreated with the people.

The light from the window lattice flows quietly in the Yangxin Hall. Wanyan Zong is leaning on the chair, covering his face with his palms, his long eyebrows deeply furrowed, and his expression is tired.Ninth Princess Wanyan Ping'er slowly walked forward, heading towards the place she had longed for.

"Bold!"

Hearing the footsteps, Wanyan Zong opened his mouth and scolded: "Didn't I say that no one is allowed to come in and disturb me?"

Wanyan Ping'er ignored him and stepped forward to get him a new cup of tea: "Father, are you prepared to endure this forever?"

Wanyan Zong raised his head, he was under house arrest, and none of his children dared to see him. Today Wanyan Qiyue sent him to Yangxin Hall, and he knew that someone would seize this opportunity.

"Ping'er, my father treats you well."

"My daughter knows, and she also knows that her father's favorite is her eldest sister."

Wanyanzong raised his eyes, and unknowingly, Xiaojiu had grown into a graceful girl. She had liked to dance with guns and sticks since she was a child. Today, she was wearing a fiery red horse riding outfit, with a soft whip wrapped around her wrist. She looked a bit like the high-spirited young man he was when he was young. appearance.

"Father, do you know that because of Qin Xuan's corruption, the ten-mile dike was washed away by heavy rains, flooding more than a dozen villages under the mountain, hundreds of people died, and thousands more were left homeless. If you don't punish him, People’s resentment is hard to eliminate.”

"I..." Wanyanzong's eyes darkened. Qin Xuan was very talented, but he could not escape the word greed after all.

"Father, you made him your consort and promised him glory and wealth, but he teamed up with the eldest sister to harm you."

"I will remember his good deeds, and I will punish his bad deeds. When my father is well..."

"Father, please listen, someone is coming, and the country you have built with your own hands may not be preserved."

The sound of swords clashing came from outside. Wanyan Ping'er stepped forward and grabbed Wanyan Zong's pulse: "Father, you can't lose your empire!"

"Ping'er, you..."

"Eldest sister drinks the blood of pregnant women every day in order to preserve her fetus. Her virtue is no longer worthy of being the empress of the Yun Kingdom. Why don't you give me this position?"

"I'm afraid those people outside don't agree."

"The man I invited here is Murong Fei, the third prince of the Wei Dynasty, my daughter's future consort."

Two red clouds flew over Wanyan Ping'er's pretty face, and a cold light flashed in Wanyan Zong's turbid eyes. Da Wei was an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, and he didn't expect to extend his claws to the Ninth Princess.

Wanyan Zong held Wanyan Ping'er's hand with his backhand: "Good boy, I saw it right, the destined phoenix girl of the Yun Kingdom turns out to be you!"

Qin Xuan finally found a beautiful parrot for the eldest princess. The parrot was trained to be humane, could talk, had bright feathers, and was extremely precious.

The eldest princess happily accepted it. From the outside, it seemed that the eldest princess and the regent were in love, but that was already a thing of the past. Without Cheng Manman, there would be other women, all of whom looked somewhat similar to Chu Li.

The warm wind blew open the locust tree flowers, and clusters of small jade-white flowers hung all over the branches. The woman stood on tiptoes and stretched out her hands to reach for the flower strings. The thin sleeves slipped from her wrists, and her skin felt greasy under the sun. The jade is so bright and dazzling that for a moment it has the illusion of competing with the locust flower.

Qin Xuan saw this scene from a distance and was actually fascinated by it.

Xirou's skin is really made of snowdrift jade, as tender as a newborn baby, with no flaws at all. Her complexion is just good, and her figure is amazing. Qin Xuan often doubts that Xirou eats everything she needs every day. Up to the chest.

"King, no... it's not good! Wei... Wei has led his troops into the palace!" A guard opened the door and knelt down in front of Qin Xuan.

(End of this chapter)

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