Chapter 1 The Princess Comes from the Immortal Cultivation World
The Prince of Jin’s Mansion was a grand wedding, with red silk hanging everywhere and the atmosphere was filled with joy.
Suddenly, a shrill female voice pierced the sky, but the servants passing by just lowered their heads and pretended not to hear it.
In the main room, a woman in a bright red wedding dress was being tightly bound by a white silk scarf. She pulled desperately but could only make hoarse cries.
"Let go... Your Highness Prince Jin, save him, save him..."
The voice squeezed out of Lin Qingyue's throat was broken and helpless.
The red wedding dress was also soaked with blood, and the exposed skin was all bloody and flesh turned inside out, which was extremely horrifying.
At this moment, she hoped that Prince Jin, her new husband, would appear and save her from danger.
"Oh! You're about to die, and you still dare to call me brother?" Princess Qing'an, who was sitting beside her and eating snacks elegantly, sneered and leaned forward.
Her clear and pleasant voice seemed to be poisoned: "On the wedding night, he would rather go to the Marquis' Mansion to ask about your good sister's well-being than touch your lowly body!"
"Your whole family is comforting your sister. Even if you die, no one will ask a single question."
Lin Qingyue's pupils suddenly shrank, and she waved her hands weakly in the air twice before collapsing. However, her phoenix eyes were still wide open, shedding tears of blood.
It was the Marquis's Mansion who personally welcomed her to the capital, saying that she was their biological daughter, yet they also despised and belittled her everywhere!
The day she risked her life to save Dongfang Yan, he also said that he would protect her for the rest of his life to repay her, and in the end he treated her like this!
She hates it!
The woman on the ground stopped moving. The maid went forward to sniff her breath and her face turned pale: "Princess, the princess is dead. What should we do?"
Even though she killed someone with her own hands, Princess Qing'an was not panicked at all and curled up the corners of her mouth.
"Go catch a beggar outside. When my brother comes back, tell her she's a fickle woman, having a secret meeting with a stranger on her wedding night. If this princess finds out, she'll be so ashamed she'll hang herself! She's notorious anyway, even her own family dislikes her. No one's going to investigate further if she's accused of one more crime!"
"It's the princess!" Chunmei heard and immediately went down to do her job.
Princess Qing'an was about to go out and ask people to hang Lin Qingyue's body on the beam when suddenly a cold wind blew and the door slammed shut.
The only remaining candle in the house went out, and darkness fell instantly.
Behind me came the sound of rustling and shaking clothes, as if someone was slowly getting up from the ground.
It is said that after a person dies, if they still have resentment, they will turn into a ghost and come back for revenge.
Could it be that the bitch Lin Qingyue turned into a ghost so quickly?
Princess Qing'an felt her scalp tingling and wanted to escape, but the damn door seemed to be welded to the door frame and could not be opened.
"Someone come, someone come!" The arrogant voice in the past was now tinged with panic.
No one responded.
In order to teach Lin Qingyue a lesson, she had deliberately sent away the servants guarding the gate, and the only trusted maid she had with her was also sent out on an errand.
The moonlight filtered through the veil and filtered through the window lattice, plunging the originally dark new house into a bright and clear space.
But Princess Qing'an became more and more panicked, because she saw a long and narrow shadow standing up from the corner of her eye, and the shadow quietly covered her body like a water snake.
The door clanged as she shook it, but it still wouldn't open.
"Help..., there's... a ghost!" Her voice was trembling with fear.
"Haha..." Two sneers suddenly came from the darkness.
"You didn't seem panicked when you killed someone just now, so why are you scared now?"
It was Lin Qingyue's voice, and her lazy tone was solemn and not as gentle as usual.
"I, I just want to teach you a lesson. Who told you to covet my brother without knowing your own limitations?"
At the mention of "brother," Princess Qing'an inexplicably grew bolder, shouting, "You wild country girl, you are vulgar and unworthy of my brother! Regardless of whether you are a human or a ghost, I will not allow you to be the Princess of Jin!"
"You dare to make noise in front of me? You're courting death!"
The voice behind him suddenly became deeper, and murderous intent was evident.
Before Princess Qing'an could react and figure out why the woman suddenly called herself "this Lord", she was grabbed by the back of the neck and lifted up by a strong force.
Before she could scream, she was thrown out again, hitting the table and falling to the ground along with the cups. The clattering sound was particularly pleasant in the silent night.
In the darkness, Lin Qingyue looked at her hands and sighed, "How could the power have weakened so much?"
In the past, she would have slapped out a palm and thousands of peaks would have collapsed; with a flick of her finger, corpses would have been scattered all over the ground.
In the world of immortal cultivation, who is not afraid of her, Immortal Lord Qingyue?
But now...
She looked around at the unfamiliar environment and quickly digested the strange memories in her mind, and then she understood everything.
She, the number one female devil in the world of immortal cultivation, Qingyue Xianjun, has traveled through time!
I became a...unlucky guy.
The original owner had been unlucky since childhood. He was switched at birth and was abused for a long time, leaving his body covered with bruises.
After finally returning to the Marquis' Mansion, before she even saw her biological parents, she was slandered for dragging the fake daughter into trouble.
To please her mother, she carefully prepared a soup, but it was found to be poisonous. From then on, her mother refused to get close to her.
In order to wash away her reputation as a vulgar person who was not good at music, chess, calligraphy and painting, she practiced her music skills day and night for more than half a year, hoping to perform at the flower viewing banquet.
As a result, she had just played a note when the strings broke and the chair collapsed. She fell off the stage in a mess and became the laughing stock of the whole capital.
The Prince of Jin, whom she risked her life to save on a snowy night, was also completely devoted to the fake daughter and even turned the tables on her, accusing her of stealing the credit.
All these things made her bear the bad reputation of being unkind and unfilial, and of bullying her sisters.
Everyone says that of the two daughters of the Marquis's Mansion, one is a rare pearl and the other is a stone in the cesspool.
At this time, the unlucky little fellow finally knew how to resist.
On the day of her father's birthday party, she invited Prince Jin to meet under the name of Lin Ruzhen, wanting to explain that she was the one who saved him that day.
When they woke up again, they were hugging each other, and there were guests outside the door.
Even if nothing happened, it's hard to explain.
An imperial decree was issued, and Lin Qingyue became the Princess of Jin.
The naive girl thought that as long as she became a princess, she would have the opportunity to tell King Jin that she was his savior and explain what happened that day.
On her wedding night, she waited alone in the bridal chamber, feeling both anxious and expectant.
But what finally arrived was inevitable death.
Lin Qingyue's appearance has not changed at this moment, but her eyes and temperament are completely different.
"Ah, what a poor thing! He suffered all his life, but was strangled to death. He has no place to complain about his grievances."
Lin Qingyue had no sympathy for the original owner, she just felt that she was pitifully weak.
When she was at her mother's house, she couldn't compete with the green tea sister, and her family became alienated.
After finally marrying into the palace, she has no ability to protect herself.
However, although Qingyue Xianjun had ruled the world of immortal cultivation with cruelty for over a decade, he was a man who would repay a favor. Since he had taken over someone's body, he naturally wanted to help the original owner avenge her and fulfill her obsession.
Although Princess Qing'an was not killed by the fall, one of her arms was broken and the pain made her unable to make a sound for a long time.
The moonlight was like a knife, piercing through the window lattice and falling on Lin Qingyue's beautiful face, but it was eerie and terrifying, as if an evil ghost crawled out of the underworld, looking for someone to take his life.
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