What? Everyone was shocked again. Twenty-six years ago, Dongfang Wanqing was actually having an affair with the tribe leader of the saintly Virgin tribe, Yuan Ming? Jun Xi Qing’s gaze also changed slightly. This was really a story told in a story. Dongfang Wanqing’s face quickly turned white. She looked at Murong Jiancheng in pain. Back then, Murong Lang and the most outstanding high priest of the saintly Virgin tribe, Yuan Ming, were equally famous. As the saintly virgin, Dongfang Wanqing was Murong Jiancheng’s childhood sweetheart. Murong Jiancheng respected her, he cherished her and doted on her. He had long treated her as his wife. Her life was originally beautiful, but she was beaten to a pulp by him. Because she was bewitched by Yuan Ming. She wandered between Murong Jiancheng and Yuan Ming. One day, under the moonlight, she hugged Yuan Ming and kissed each other. Murong Jiancheng saw them. After experiencing the double betrayal of his elder brother and his fiancée, Murong Jiancheng was depressed for a period of time. Very soon, bei Yuewu appeared on stage. Bei Yuewu’s appearance quickly aroused Yuan Ming’s enthusiasm. Yuan Ming abandoned her and turned to pursue Bei Yuewu. It was also at that time that she saw Yuan Ming’s true colors. When she turned around and wanted to go back to Murong Jiancheng, he already had bei Yuewu by his side. Murong Jiancheng looked at Dongfang wanqing and said, “I didn’t mention anything about what happened back then because I was concerned about your reputation. I don’t want to talk about it now. Just take it that I’ve let you down. But it has nothing to do with Bei Yuewu. She doesn’t owe you anything.” “She was the one who stayed by my side when I was the most upset. She did everything she could to make me laugh.” When he thought about those past events, Murong Jiancheng’s calm expression softened a little. The entire crowd exploded. Everyone understood that it was Dongfang Wanqing who had played a big game of flirting between the two men. She had played a good hand of cards to such an extent. After many years, Dongfang Wanqing finally understood how good Murong Jiancheng was. She wanted to turn back but Murong Jiancheng was no longer around. Dongfang Wanqing was shocked. For so many years, he had not told her about her and Yuan Ming’s relationship. But now, for the sake of Bei Yuewu’s reputation, he had told her without hesitation, pushing her to the center of the storm. She had always thought that Murong Jiancheng loved her. And bei Yuewu was just a substitute for her. She had personally seen bei Yuewu circling around him all day long. Her eyes were filled with love, and there was even a seductive attempt to curry favor with him. It didn’t matter how many men she had charmed. wasn’t she still trying to win the favor of a man? In the past, Murong Jiancheng would rush to the saintly Virgin tribe from the imperial palace overnight. He would only meet her once and give her the most precious pearl and gem. In the past, he had treated her like a pearl or jade. But when it came to bei Yuewu, even during the first three months of their marriage, it was bei Yuewu who had come to serve him. She thought that he only felt a sense of duty. After all, bei Yuewu was his wife, so he protected her like that. But now, it seemed that it was not the case at all. Murong Jiancheng let go of Dongfang wanqing and ordered indifferently, “Quickly call the imperial physician.” “Yes, Monarch.” Very soon, the imperial physician rushed over and put down the first aid kit in his hand. “Aunt Dongfang, let me take your pulse.” Dongfang Wanqing had given up. Murong Jiancheng would never sleep with her, even though he had not slept with a woman for twenty-six years. She needed to remove the medicine from her body. Dongfang Wanqing’s eyes flashed with a malicious light. This medicine was definitely related to Bei Yuewu. Later on, she would self-injure and become disabled. At that time, bei Yuewu’s reputation would be tarnished. She would not let Bei Yuewu have an easy time. If bei Yuewu did not appear, Murong Jiancheng and even Yuan Ming would still adore her like before. As Dongfang Wanqing thought of this, she suddenly felt at ease. The imperial physician took her pulse and asked doubtfully, “Aunt Dongfang, your pulse is very peaceful. There are no signs of Chinese medicine at all. Are you mistaken?” His words stirred up a thousand waves and drew in a deep breath. Dongfang Wanqing looked at the imperial physician in disbelief. “What did you say? I’m clearly using Chinese medicine. Did someone assign you here to frame me?” The old imperial physician was sweating profusely. “Aunt Dongfang, you really don’t have Chinese medicine. Look at your hands. They’re all cold.” Dongfang Wanqing was shocked. Only then did she realize that the scorching body temperature had unknowingly dropped. Oh No! This was a trap! “Aunt Dongfang.”At this moment, a lively and pleasant voice rang out. Jun Xi Qing took a step forward. “What exactly is going on? Can you explain it to me?” “I…” Jun Xi Qing did not give Dongfang wanqing the chance to speak. Her pair of spirit eyes flashed with a sharp light. “Just now, you twisted black and white words. What a bitter and cruel trick. You directly poured dirty water on mistress Bei.” “Let me think about it. If this medicine is real, if mistress Bei drugged Aunt Dongfang, mistress Bei’s reputation would be ruined. If just now you used your death to force Lord Murong, and Lord Murong followed you, then you would have succeeded in climbing out of bed. What a good plan to kill two birds with one stone.” “I didn’t!”Dongfang Wan Qing denied emotionally. Jun Xi Qing did not even look at Dongfang Wan Qing. Her light blue long dress streaked across the wool carpet in a glistening arc. She looked at the bodyguard sternly. “Your master has already fallen, aren’t you going to tell me the truth?” The bodyguard quickly knelt down, trembling with fear. “I don’t know anything. I really don’t know anything. It was Aunt Dongfang who gave me the money and asked me to cooperate with her. Please spare me.” Heavens, the scene exploded. Dongfang Wan Qing had no idea what had happened. What, what was going on? Jun Xi Qing looked at Lu Yiming, “President Lu, this aunt Dongfang has many tricks up her sleeves. She is the best at bewitching people. She gave herself fake medicine and acted out a show. She simply treats us like monkeys. I suggest that we detain her first and slowly interrogate her.” Lu yeming nodded and said in a low voice, “Miss Jun, what you said is very reasonable. The Brahman sect, detain her first.” “Yes.” The Brahman sect quickly took Dongfang wanqing away. .. The show ended and everyone left, still wanting more. Jun Xi Qing supported Bei Yuewu and sent her back to her room. “Auntie, I didn’t tell you all my plans today. You Won’t be angry, right?” Bei Yue Wu tapped Jun Xi Qing on the forehead. “You… This time, you’ve played a game of chess and we’re all your chess pieces. This time, you’re not playing a trick, but the hearts of the people.” At this moment, she passed by the door of a room and a pleasant female voice came from the room. “Monarch, you must have been very tired just now, right?” Bei Yue Wu stopped in her tracks and looked into the room. Murong Jiancheng stood tall and straight beside the bed. Ai Lei stood in front of him and was reaching out to help him take off the black coat he was wearing. Ai Lei was in her thirties. She had long wavy hair, fiery red lips, and wore a black dress that covered her buttocks. Her figure was hot and sexy, and she looked like a mature woman. —— The eight thousand update has ended. 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