Murong Jiancheng had come. The corridor was now full of people. The nobles and socialites were all shocked to see this scene. A black bodyguard had pinned Dongfang Wanqing against the wall. Dongfang Wanqing had taken off more than half of her clothes, revealing a lot of spring. This scene looked very sexy. Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, —— Oh my God, isn’t this aunt Wanqing? —— Aunt Wanqing was the previous Saintess. She was as pure as ice. How did she end up with a bodyguard who was so horny? —— this aunt Wanqing was the same age as monarch Murong. She was almost 50 years old this year. Aunt Wanqing had never gotten married, nor did she have a man. Could it be that she had secretly raised a young and strong bodyguard as her little lover? .. At that moment, everyone was in a heated discussion. Dongfang Wanqing’s heart sank. All these years, her reputation had always been very high. After all, as a saintess, she was Murong Jiancheng’s destined wife. But bei Yue had snatched away Murong Jiancheng’s and the Queen’s supreme position. All these years, she had never married and had followed behind Murong Jiancheng. Everyone respected and admired her at the same time. Now that this had happened, everyone’s opinion of her had changed. Dongfang Wanqing quickly steadied herself. How many storms had she experienced? How could this little trick be able to bring her down? A smile curled up at the corner of Dongfang Wanqing’s mouth. However, it was fleeting. She quickly pushed away the bodyguard on her body and covered herself with her torn clothes. “Jiancheng, save me!” Murong Jiancheng stood tall and straight in front, calm and dignified. He looked at Dongfang wanqing, “Wanqing, what’s wrong with you?” “Ah, Aunt Wanqing, why are you so disheveled? is that bodyguard trying to molest you? Men, tie that bodyguard up!” Murong Jiancheng glanced sideways and saw that bei Yuewu and Jun Xi Qing had arrived. “Yes, Mistress.” The Brahman Gate stepped forward and swiftly took that bodyguard away. “Spare me, Mistress!”That bodyguard quickly begged for mercy, “Wan Qing, Hurry Up and save me. Didn’t you say that you love me the most? You let me be your bodyguard and even gave me pocket money every month. You said that as long as I served you well on the bed, it would be fine.” As soon as he finished speaking, the entire place exploded, [ oh my God, Aunt Wanqing really has a mistress. ]. [ aunt Wanqing pretends to be elegant and pure on the surface, but in reality, she’s just an empty old woman! ]! Listening to these discussions, bei Yuewu glanced at Jun Xi Qing. “Qing Qing, you still have a way.” Jun Xi Qing’s spirit eyes lit up and she gave a meaningful smile. “Auntie, the good show has just begun.” Dongfang Wanqing’s face turned pale and she collapsed onto the carpet, looking extremely miserable. She did not look at anyone but looked up at Murong Jiancheng, “Jiancheng, Do You Believe Me?” Murong Jiancheng was very surprised that Dongfang Wanqing had taken care of her lover. To be honest, in his heart, Dongfang Wanqing was like a pure and Holy White Lotus. She had wronged him with all her affection in order to wait for him.., she had wasted the most beautiful time of a woman’s life. He had wronged her. So all these years, he had been protecting her. Now that Dongfang Wanqing had suddenly done this, he was very surprised. Murong Jiancheng looked sideways at Bei Yuewu. Bei Yuewu’s charming eyes were also looking at him. “Are you very disappointed? This White Lotus has made a cuckold of you?” Murong Jiancheng pursed his thin lips. “Jiancheng, none of this is true. I know that I can’t defend myself right now and no one is willing to believe me.” Dongfang Wanqing sat on the ground, looking miserable and pitiful. Two drops of tears fell from her eyes and she slowly rolled up her sleeves, “I don’t blame you guys. I can only blame my bad luck. But I would rather die than suffer such humiliation. I can prove my innocence. This is my… guarding palace sand.” Guardian sand was the meaning of virginity. Everyone looked at Dongfang Wanqing’s arm and there was a red dot on it. The scene exploded. Dongfang Wanqing was still… a virgin? ! Bei Yuewu looked at the guardian sand and her eyes narrowed. How was this possible? How was it possible that Dongfang Wanqing was still a virgin? Twenty-six years ago, when she was pregnant with her son, Murong Jiancheng slept in Dongfang Wanqing’s room one night. When he came back, Murong Jiancheng told her that he wanted to make Dongfang Wanqing his concubine. From that moment on, her heart died. She had always thought that Murong Jiancheng had betrayed their marriage and that Murong Jiancheng had already slept with Dongfang Wanqing. But that was not the case. Dongfang Wanqing raised her eyes and looked at Bei Yuewu. She smiled bitterly and self-deprecatingly, “Ha, mistress Bei. Twenty-six years ago, all the women in the world loved Murong Lang. As the Saintess of that generation, I had a marriage promise with him since I was young.” “One day, you suddenly appeared. Bei Yuewu in Ah Jiao’s room was naturally charming and tender. Every inch of her charm could not be compared to other women. You were naive, romantic, arrogant, wanton, and free. You lived up to the spoiled appearance of all the women in the world. Everyone called you a demoness.” “Later, you met Jiacheng. You fell in love with him at first sight and fell madly in love with him. You married him as you wished and married Murong Lang, who all the women wanted to marry.” “Heh, twenty-six years ago, one night, Jiancheng suddenly stayed in my room and told you that he wanted to marry me as a side concubine. From that moment on, you believed that Jiancheng had betrayed you. You made a big fuss and chased him out. You didn’t allow him to enter your room. After giving birth to your son, you abandoned your husband, your son, and your horse. Jiancheng became you. He abandoned the entire White House and chased you for a day and a night. The sand rolled for three thousand miles. From the beginning to the end, you were so determined that you didn’t even turn around.” “Mistress Bei, your life has always been free and easy. You’ve never been willing to let yourself suffer. You Didn’t know that when Jiancheng rushed back to the White House, the Crown Prince had already been taken away. Since then, the imperial power has been unstable. King A has been separated from the country and the country has been in turmoil for decades.” “Just because of your willfulness, how many people have paid a painful price?” “Bei Yuewu, I know that all these years, you’ve been unable to overcome the difficulties in your heart. You’ve always thought that Jiancheng had betrayed you. Alright, I’ll tell you the truth now. Back then, when you forcefully married Jiancheng, you had already entered the previous Emperor’s life and death book. In the first month of your pregnancy, the previous emperor ordered someone to poison your diet. He wanted to kill both you and your son!” “Jiancheng noticed it in time and went to look for the late emperor. Back then, Murong Lang was a respectful and filial brother. But because of you, he broke up with the late emperor and his son.” “Because the late emperor was seriously ill, he entered his final dying moments. He called Jiancheng to the bedside and made a final compromise. He wanted Jiancheng to come to my room at night and make me a side concubine. Otherwise, even if he touched the foundation of his ancestors, the late Emperor would definitely kill Bei Yuewu, a seductress who could bring disaster to the country and the people!”