“Since ancient times, emperors and kings have shouldered many missions and had to sacrifice many. That night, Jiancheng nodded his head and agreed to the late Emperor, so he entered my room but...”
“But...”Dongfang Wanqing looked at Bei Yuewu and laughed out loud. Her laughter was mocking and sorrowful. “But Jiancheng didn’t touch me. He only stood in my room for one night. In the early morning, he left and went to look for you!”
Hearing these words, Bei Yue Wu took two steps back and almost lost her balance.
“Auntie.”Jun Xi Qing held onto bei Yue Wu in time.
Bei Yue Wu slowly shook her head. It was fine, she was fine..
She was just too shocked.
She had always thought that Murong Jiancheng had betrayed her, betrayed the marriage between her and him.
