Lord of a Hundred Flowers and the Moon: ...
I can't believe it.
However, her cultivation level was far inferior to her younger brother's; her brother's cultivation was already at the Emperor Realm.
She tried to struggle, but was tightly bound by the spirit chain in her brother's hand.
The younger brother's eyes were expressionless; he simply said, "You... shouldn't have deceived my brother's feelings."
You can't, and nobody can.
I can dislike...my brother, but no one else can.
Lord of a Hundred Flowers and the Moon: ...
She couldn't believe that the person she loved most would send her to her death.
Tears welled in her eyes as she looked up at her lover with pleading eyes.
Seeing that she was on the verge of death, her younger brother released the spirit chain in his hand and stepped over her body.
He took out a handkerchief from his storage ring, wiped his hands, and casually threw it at her face.
He paused, turned his head, and said calmly to Baihua Zhuhuanyue, who was lying on the ground, "I... have never liked you."
Never.
Lord of a Hundred Flowers and the Moon: ...
I felt like I was living a life worse than death.
She had suspected that he might not like her, but hearing it from her lover's mouth still made her feel like her insides were aching.
Even so, she still deeply loved the man who wanted to kill her.
"You...don't...leave me."
The younger brother scoffed, "You're not even worthy to carry my shoes."
Seeing you makes me feel disgusted.
Seeing you every day before... made me feel disgusted.
The Hundred Flowers Master Huanyue was in tears; all her nobility and composure had vanished, leaving only heart-wrenching sorrow.
It's even worse than going into a state of demonic possession.
Using the secret that the Flower Lord Huan Yue had told him, the younger brother easily escaped.
When the guards found her, only Baihua Zhuhuanyue was lying alone on the ground, her fate unknown.
Upon learning this, Mingmo rushed into the barrier and released her.
Upon receiving the message from Yuan Yuan, the female master of Cangyue City, Fairy Qiongyue, immediately rushed to Mingmo City, the city where Emperor Mingmo resided.
She had just arrived when she heard about the matter of the Hundred Flowers Lord Huan Yue.
It is also said that Emperor Mingmo used up a lot of spiritual medicine to save her.
"Even after dying once, is he still the same?"
She really wanted to turn around and leave, but she stopped abruptly.
She remembered what Yuanyuan had told her: "The process isn't that important, the outcome is."
She said to the guards of the Emperor's palace, "I request an audience with Emperor Mingmo."
Following behind her were the Emperor's five former concubines.
Nine-tailed fox Zi Chan was also in the group, her face turning pale with anger, her teeth practically grinding to powder.
"Sister, she is a real menace."
We must get rid of her this time.
The female head of Cangyue City, Fairy Qiongyue, shook her head slightly, "Let's wait and see."
The Hundred Flowers Festival is about to begin, and the Emperor will definitely attend.
She's injured and definitely can't come along; we have plenty of ways to drive a wedge between them.
The nine-tailed fox, Zi Chan, pursed her lips and remained silent.
Inside the purple-decorated palace, Emperor Mingmo looked sadly at Huan Yue, the Hundred Flowers Master, who lay on the bed looking like she was dying.
It's heartbreaking to see who is whose lapdog.
The person you love but cannot have is the one who humbly fawns over others.
What could be more heartbreaking than this?
The moment my heart dies is right here.
A guard entered and reported, "The Emperor and Empress request an audience."
"Empress and Empress?" Mingmo was taken aback; he hadn't heard that name in a long time.
She's here?
He stood up, went outside to change into a new fairy robe, and then went to the garden to wait for her.
The Palace Master, Fairy Qiongyue, entered with several of her concubine sisters.
As soon as she stepped into the Valley of a Hundred Flowers, she saw Mingmo, dressed in a white fairy robe, standing among the flowers.
She is more beautiful than the flowers.
Even after hundreds of thousands of years, he is still the man who makes her heart flutter.
She recalled the first time she met him; he was just an ordinary male disciple of a cultivation sect.
Because of her outstanding cultivation and stunning beauty, she was ostracized by her fellow disciples.
She rescued him when they were in danger in the small world, and subsequently fell in love with him.
He refused her sponsorship, worked hard to cultivate himself, and finally became an emperor, and she became his empress.
"Your Majesty."
Hearing her voice, Mingmo turned his head, his eyes showing neither surprise nor emotion, and simply nodded, "Qiongyue."
His expression pierced the heart of the female palace mistress, Fairy Qiongyue.
The nine-tailed fox Zi Chan pinched her arm from behind and muttered, "Sister, I knew I couldn't do it."
Look at his indifferent attitude, I want to slap him twice. He doesn't appreciate kindness.
Those who are good to him don't like him; those who harm him are good people.
The female head of the household was well aware of this.
She was also upset.
All that passion was wasted.
She took out a letter from her storage ring and gave it to Mingmo, smiling slightly, "Your Majesty, this is your letter."
Furthermore, the Hundred Flowers Festival is about to begin; Your Majesty, will you personally attend?
Mingmo nodded silently and took the letter.
My brows furrowed after reading just the beginning.
The letter was written by Yuanyuan: “Don’t let your mother know about your messy affairs. Do you want to anger your mother to death?”
You need to tone down that smug look of yours; it's disgusting.
If you die again, not even a god can save you.
I hope you'll look in the mirror and have some self-awareness.
After reading the letter, it melted in my palm.
He raised his head, pondered for a moment, then turned to Fairy Qiongyue and said, "Why don't you come with me to the Hundred Flowers Festival?"
“Alright.” The female head of the household nodded in agreement.
The other sisters also looked much better.
Mingmo's gaze finally fell upon the other concubines, but his expression remained indifferent. "You may all go together!"
"It's been a long time since I've taken you all out for a trip."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." The other concubines, all beautiful and charming, were also a pleasing sight to behold when standing together.
Emperor Mingmo acted as if he couldn't see anything and said to the female palace master, Fairy Qiongyue, "This emperor needs to stabilize his cultivation. You can handle the affairs of the imperial palace."
Except for the people in that room.
His words caused the female palace master, Fairy Qiongyue, to change her expression once again.
She held back.
After Emperor Mingmo left, the female palace mistress, Fairy Qiongyue, couldn't help but take the nine-tailed fox Zichan to see the Hundred Flowers Master Huanyue.
Since being abandoned by her younger brother, Baihua Zhu Huanyue has lost all will to live.
She couldn't believe why he would do this to her.
Why?
She had once killed the man who loved her, yet now she wanted to ask another man the same question.
But that man didn't even look at her, discarding her like trash.
"Why? Why?"
Her eyes were streaked with tears; she no longer wanted to live.
She even suspected that her brother hadn't completely killed her, but rather wanted her to live in agony.
Without him, she'd rather be dead.
The female palace mistress, Fairy Qiongyue, entered the palace, her eyes coldly fixed on the woman on the bed.
But what quickly caught her eye was the bed.
Enveloped in ethereal energy, it is a superior divine artifact.
Such a top-tier artifact is probably rare even on the entire Dark Ink Continent, yet it was given to her.
It's easy to imagine what her position was in Mingmo's heart.
He still loves this woman.
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