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Met with a cruel fate

  Initial Volume: Reborn in a Different World, Blooming Youth 003 Cruelly Slain by Poisonous Hands

  Cloud Flame Nation

  The majestic and grand War King's Mansion, with its jade-like buildings and overlapping pavilions. Inside the high walls made of crimson crystal stone, clusters of peach blossoms bloomed exceptionally beautifully, dotting the gaps between the connected pavilions and halls, shining brightly and elegantly, fresh and intricate.

  The palace lanterns are like oranges, connected into a piece. The green jade glass tiles, in the silver moonlight, are infused with a resplendent golden splendor!

  In the lantern-hung and festooned Phoenix Pavilion, the bright red color is dazzling, exuding a strong festive atmosphere. Inside the pavilion, the faint scent of sandalwood seems to be there but not quite, while the pale blue silk gauze undulates in the night air, shimmering with dots of pale gold, as if the golden light of dawn had been sprinkled on the surface of a green sea.

  Today is the grand wedding day of Ruan Qincheng, the number one beauty of Yunyan Country, and Yun Qiye, the War King. Both are famous figures in Yunyan Country, one being the legitimate daughter of Emperor's Mentor Ruan Qingyan, and the other being the illustrious War King!

  But this seemingly perfect marriage made Yun Qianye, the War King, a laughing stock for all under heaven.

  It's just because Yunyan Country's number one beauty is actually a white idiot!

  Marrying such a fool was undoubtedly a great insult to Yun Qianye.

  "Oh my, Qian Ye isn't the one I'm talking about! You've been so careful and reserved for 24 years, but in the end, you married such an invincible foolish woman? I really couldn't see it coming, that you'd have such a heavy taste!"

  A seductive man, with a red robe fluttering, his peach blossom eyes blinked, and he said with a tone of gloating. His fingers pinched a delicate cup, completely disregarding that this was someone else's new home and wedding wine.

  "Yin Lv Feng, get out of here!"

  A face as pale as jade, with bulging blue veins, and eyes like stars under sword-like eyebrows, shining with a sharp and substantial murderous aura. Jet-black long hair was tied up high. The angular outline was filled with a wild and overbearing aura, like an eagle swooping down to capture its prey.

  Overbearing and arrogant, emitting a terrifying aura that looks down on the world. A bright red groom's long gown, with golden threads flying about, exuding boundless overbearingness and coldness. This man is none other than War King Yun Qianye, whose ominous aura makes people dare not approach.

  At twenty-four years old, he was still unmarried, and a large part of the reason was also because of the killing aura on his body, which made ordinary women dare not get close to him.

  "No way! I want to see more of the show!"

  Yin Lv Feng smiled awkwardly, with one hand on Yun Qian Ye's shoulder, and whispered in a ambiguous tone.

  "I don't even know when this thousand-year-old body of a man will break! Haha, I'm dying from laughter! If you can't do it, then I can help you!"

  "Crack——"

  Yun Qianye's wine cup in his hand suddenly shattered to the ground, and with a swift punch, he struck Yin Lv Feng's crooked face.

  "Oh no, I'd better not! Qian Ye is getting angry from embarrassment, so I won't disturb your wedding night after all! Haha!"

  Yin Lv Feng's body suddenly retreated, and with a burst of energy, he jumped out of the window.

  Yun Qianye silently gazed at the back of Yin Lü Feng's departing figure, her mouth twitching involuntarily. Thinking of the newlywed bride left alone in the room, a cold smile spread across her face, revealing a hint of bloodthirstiness beneath her delicate lips.

  With a wave of his hand, the mosquito net flew open, and he strode towards the inner bedroom. He lifted the red coverlet, and with fingers wrapped in thin gauze, he pinched that bright little face hard, forcing her head to turn around and face him.

  "Go away—"

  A shrill cry came from behind the silken curtains of a bed with a purple sandalwood frame and crystal railings.

  "Don't come over!"

  On the bed, a woman with tears in her eyes, lifted her head in terror. On her beautiful and delicate face, thick eyelashes curled up like butterfly wings, lightly blinking, would reveal a dazzling and moving radiance. Her tender lips were as if painted with a layer of honey color, looking particularly alluring.

  A pair of bright and shiny eyes, filled with a pure and innocent feeling. The most moving thing is the purple thousand-leaf lotus pattern at her eyebrow, as if it were drawn by a divine brush, intricately carved and outlined. Fine silver light flows over the imprint of the thousand-leaf lotus.

  Even Yun Qianye couldn't help but feel a wave of dizziness, a surge of heat flowing through his lower abdomen, and the color of his eyes deepened, exuding a few points of fierce killing intent. His handsome face was filled with an emperor-like majesty.

  A torn red wedding dress scattered all over the floor, a mess everywhere, filling the entire room. A large hand swept across, and the last piece of clothing on her body, a bellyband, also fell to the ground.

  "Women, you have brought shame upon me, and I will take it back from your body!"

  His icy, unfeeling lips pressed down on Ruan Qindu's tender red lips, the softness like silk sending a spark of electricity through him. A fierce flame ignited within his body, burning hot and scorching every inch of him. He hadn't expected this woman to be so sweet, but what a pity she was an idiot!

  Originally just wanted to scare her, see her embarrassed look. But her taste made him irrepressibly infatuated, the heat in his body also surged uncontrollably.

  "Wooo——"

  In Ruan Qincheng's bright and sparkling eyes, a misty light appeared. She struggled to resist, but she was no match for the man in front of her!

  The more she resisted, the more it ignited Yun Qianye's anger!

  "Your Highness, please spare Miss's life!"

  "Your Highness, Miss is unwell, please spare her!"

  Outside the door came the sound of two maidservants who had accompanied the bride, Ting Xue and Ting Yu, their voices rising in a crescendo of sobs.

  "Bring it on, take them down!"

  Yun Qianye's voice was cold as he gave the order, and the guards immediately dragged the two people away. The voices of the two gradually subsided. He untied his long gown, revealing his dense muscles. His robust body was full of enticing charm.

  "Go away!"

  A sharp pain shot through, Ruan Qindeng looked at the man in front of her with a ferocious face. She was afraid and retreated backward, her weak appearance made Yun Qianye furious. His wife was actually such a weak fool!

  How can he bear such insults with his proud character?

  Unfortunately, her plea only triggered Yun Qianye's deeper desire. Her slightly immature body endured his cruel possession again and again. Amidst the intense entanglement, her delicate body burst forth in a dazzling display, her helpless eyes welled up with tears, leaving behind scattered petals of peach blossoms. Tiny bloodstains seeped onto the silk sheets, until she finally fainted on the bed.

  For two days and three nights, Ruan Qindeng didn't get out of bed even once. In the midst of intense intimacy, her originally pure and innocent eyes gradually became dull and lost their luster day by day.

  Cried hoarse, still can't get a hint of warmth from this cold-blooded man. The originally beautiful face has turned into a deathly pale complexion. The whole person is silent and motionless on the bed, looking like a lamp that has run out of oil.

  Someone, take the princess to Tinglan Garden!

  Yun Qianye didn't even glance at the person on the bed, he had long known that Ruan Xindeng had grown up in a medicine jar since childhood, and her body was weak and couldn't withstand any intense exercise, which would make her life worse than death.

  She seemed to have an unusual magic on her body, which made him fall into it unintentionally. Even though he had always disliked women, he couldn't help but constantly ask for her beauty.

  However, he always felt like something was missing, even if their bodies were perfectly matched, they couldn't shake his soul.

  Is it because he has never touched a woman before?

  He shook his head slightly and negated this answer.

  "Also, send over the two maidservants who were given as dowry when she was married!"

  Yun Qianye hesitated for a moment before speaking in a cold and stern voice that was full of overbearing arrogance.

  "Yes!"

  A group of beautiful maidservants, with shy and timid glances, looked at Yun Qianye, who was as cold as a god. They hastily wrapped the woman on the bed, who was as weak as a strand of silk, in a brocade quilt and carried her out of the room, heading towards the most secluded Tinglan Garden in the War King's mansion.

  "I don't even know what charm this foolish princess has, to make the prince dote on her so! He hasn't even left their chambers for two or three days!"

  "How can one say that Princess Wang is also our Yunyan Kingdom's number one beauty! Even if she's a fool, she's still a pretty fool!"

  "However, since I've been sent to Tinglan Garden, it's definite that there won't be a day for me to turn things around! Who doesn't know that Tinglan Garden is a place similar to the Cold Palace?"

  "That's right! This princess will probably lose favor as soon as she enters the palace!"

  "Isn't that right? Our Wang Fu still has a heavenly beauty living in it! The master of the house has always treated Miss Yao Huan differently from others, and I'm afraid it won't be long before she becomes the mistress of this manor!"

  “……”

  The maidservants walked and chatted, raised their heads and saw a beautiful woman sitting alone in the lake pavilion filled with lotus flowers. A pair of delicate and boneless jade hands gently held the pipa, plucking the strings slowly, expressing countless charms that cannot be described.

  She wore a pale yellow dress with a transparent white gauze draped over her back and arms. Her face was as white as goose eggs, with eyebrows that seemed to hold a hint of smoke, and her phoenix eyes were full of charm. Below her delicate nose, a small red lip shone like vermilion, making one want to take a taste. Her soft black hair was styled in a left cloud bun, adorned with a pale moon-colored peony flower, and she looked more beautiful than the flower itself, exuding a fresh and elegant air!

  "Have met Miss Yao Huan!"

  The maid hastily made a curtsy to Feng Yuexia, her attitude sincere and fearful.

  "No need for formalities, where are you all headed?"

  Feng Yao's gentle smile, soft and slender, weak and delicate. Her footsteps moved lightly, walking to their front. Dan Feng's eyes swept over Ruan Qindust who was in a coma, flashing a cold light. The silver light on her fingertips flashed, entering her pale and delicate neck. The weak breath at the tip of her nose also gradually dispersed into nothingness.

  "The slave has obeyed the king's orders and sent the queen to Tinglan Garden!"

  The maid servant replied respectfully, without daring to hesitate in the slightest.

  "Then I won't disturb you from doing your business, let's go!"

  Feng Yao Hang stepped aside, watching the group of people walking away in the distance. A hint of satisfaction floated up from the bottom of her eyes. The deep-seated jealousy and anger also dissipated a lot at this moment.

  Everyone who competes with me for Sena's attention will die!

  What right does this fool have to marry Qian Ye and even get pampered?!

  Qian Ye Ming has always kept a distance from women, what kind of trickery is this fool using?

  Hmph, even if she has extraordinary abilities, she will absolutely not escape my fatal Soul-destroying Needle!

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