When she was in a good relationship with the emperor, she once asked him tremblingly why he had married her into the palace.
The emperor looked at her and asked, "What were you doing when I married Wanrong?"
Wanyi was stunned and knelt down: "Your Majesty, I dare not deceive you. That day, I made a mistake and was punished by being made to kneel in the ancestral hall."
"What mistake did you make?"
"Your Majesty..." Wanyi gritted her teeth and said resolutely, "Your Majesty has offended me and I say I will never marry in this life."
"Oh?" The emperor was intrigued. "Why?"
"Your Majesty is the only one in my heart, and I only wish to serve by Your Majesty's side." Wanyi raised her head, tears streaming down her face. It was somewhat disrespectful for the Empress to say such words, but in her turbulent emotions, she could not care about such things.
The emperor's last doubts were dispelled. It seemed he had chosen the wrong person, which was why ghosts were haunting Wanrong. It turned out that his destined person was Wanyi, who was secretly hiding behind him. Wanrong knew this, but never told him, letting her younger sister's face grow haggard. If he hadn't known in his dream, wouldn't Wanyi have spent her whole life guarding the ancestral hall?
Human nature can be truly ruthless.
"Get up, I know everything you have to say." The emperor personally helped her up, and from then on, he treated her like a precious treasure.
Wanyi's heart was at peace, and from then on she firmly sat in the position of the harem, and no one could shake her position, even though she had an older sister who was possessed by a ghost.
However, this older sister also passed away soon after.
Not long after.
The emperor announced that the imperial concubine had passed away due to serious illness and would be buried with the honors due to an empress.
Wanrong was sent home, but her jealousy and resentment were deeply rooted. Not long after, she secretly left the mansion and went to the enemy country. Without Linghu Lan interfering, she had a smooth journey and fought her way up. After becoming the enemy country, her belief was that only she could be the empress. As for who the emperor was, she could decide who he was. Wanrong controlled the politics of the enemy country.
...
Linghu Lan, stranded in the mortal realm, watched these events unfold and finally breathed a sigh of relief. The couple had been successfully broken up. Now that they were no longer able to reunite, how could they accumulate merit to ascend to the Heavenly Court?
As soon as Linghu Lan turned around, she saw Yu Jue appear out of nowhere behind her, with a half-smile on his face.
Linghu Lan gasped for breath; that expression was truly unappealing.
Yu Jue stretched out a hand, "Give it to me!"
"What? My little darling!"
"What do you think?" Yu Jue glared at Linghu Lan, who nearly fainted. She handed over the Heavenly Scissors, the Ghost Lotus Flower, the Seven Wonders Bamboo, and the Ghost Lotus Lantern one by one.
"Here, that's all." Linghu Lan looked at Yu Jue with a smile. So stingy, huh? Be careful, you'll all be mine in the future.
"There's one more thing."
"What?"
"you!"
Linghu Lan blushed. Had she been flirted with? Yu Jue had finally noticed her uniqueness and was starting to fall for her.
Yu Jue smiled slightly, ignored her, and calmly took out a bell.
Linghu Lan's narcissism lasted less than three seconds before it vanished in disappointment. Damn it! He still wants to imprison me, you imprisonment maniac.
Yes!
Yu Jue thought about it and decided that he would feel more at ease keeping Linghu Lan by his side to prevent her from slipping away from his sight. Since he couldn't control himself from being tempted, he would keep her by his side until one day he got used to it and would never be tempted again.
With a flick of his finger, Linghu Lan flew toward her involuntarily.
Linghu Lan was utterly devastated. Damn it, the Wei Tang in this world has off-the-charts combat power!
"Stop, don't put it back in." If you put it back in, how will we have sex in the future?
Yu refused to listen.
Linghu Lan mustered her courage and unleashed her killing move. Ghostly mist surged around her, obscuring everyone's vision. Her clothes burst open, revealing her naked, delicate body.
"Once you've seen my body, you're mine." She lightly stroked her jade-like chin with her finger.
Yu Jue was stunned; it was an eyesore.
With a flick of his finger, a set of clothes was put on Linghu Lan, and with another flick, Linghu Lan was sent flying again.
Yu Jue breathed a sigh of relief. It really was a ghost!
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