Cut off my tendons in my hands and feet to make me marry? Prepare to die!

"Ranran, do you recognize the handwriting of the person who wrote this letter?"

Yue Yuan asked.

Yue Ran held the letter in her hand, and while holding the teacup, she looked at the beautiful handwriting on the paper.

In fact, she did not deliberately look for Feng Xiaolou's handwriting. The reason why she knew that the person who wrote the letter was Feng Xiaolou was entirely because of her memories from her previous life.

In her previous life, not long after she returned to the palace, Hall suddenly attacked her. After stealing the Tianyuan Pill, he hid with Feng Xiaolou and forcibly broke the contract, causing her to be seriously injured.

What happened next happened very quickly. The next day, Chu Hantian brought Feng Xiaolou and Hall to the Dingbei Palace. While she was seriously injured, he personally drew his sword and cut the tendons of her hands and feet.

The female soldiers she brought back to the palace were secretly drugged by Yue Zihuan and her son, and Chu Hantian encountered no resistance in destroying their martial arts.

Yue Ran clearly remembered that the tendons in her hands and feet were broken and she fell to the ground. Hall and Feng Xiaolou walked side by side from outside the house to her.

The werewolf boy whom she had taken care of for five years stepped on her injured wrist, slowly pressing down with force, slowly crushing her wrist bones.

In the excruciating pain, Hall looked down at her and said expressionlessly:

"I have been holding back my nausea by your side for five years, all for this day."

He turned his head and glanced at Feng Xiaolou beside him, his cold eyes became gentle:

"Yue Ran, you took away everything that Xiao Lou was supposed to have, and now you've finally paid the price."

Feng Xiaolou was still wearing men's clothing, with a gorgeous sword on his back, and a smug smile on his beautiful face:

"From today on, you are no longer Yue Ran. You are just a noble lady who will be sent to Beiliang to marry. Your name is Yue Linglong."

"And I will replace you and become the daughter of King Dingbei. His Highness has just bestowed on me the title of Princess Yulou."

"Oh, Yue Ran, I forgot to tell you that Hall and I have been exchanging letters for the past five years. He really can't stay with you for a day. If it weren't for my letters to comfort him, he would have gone crazy a long time ago."

"Fortunately, we are all better now."

Yue Ran fell to the ground covered in blood, staring at the people in front of him with wide eyes, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"How could His Majesty agree to you doing this?" She opened her mouth, which was full of bloody marks from gritting her teeth.

Chu Hantian just smiled without saying anything. Feng Xiaolou looked like he heard a joke and smiled at Chu Hantian.

Yue Zihuan smiled with a hint of pity and said:

"When you get to Beiliang, you may hear the news that His Majesty is seriously ill and the day when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ascends the throne is not far away."

Yue Ran shut her mouth. She had lost completely.

These people have been planning behind the scenes for who knows how long, and they are not just targeting her, they also want the Dingbei Palace, the Dingbei Army, and even the position in the Golden Palace.

In the backyard of the palace, Yue Yuan's roar could be faintly heard:

“Who are you? What are you going to do to my Ranran? Someone come! Someone come! Someone come...mmmm..."

It sounded like my father was forcibly covered his mouth and dragged away.

The concubine Song and Yue Zihuan who were standing in front of Yue Ran seemed to have heard nothing and stood behind Chu Hantian with respectful expressions.

Chu Hantian carefully wiped the blood off his sword with a silk handkerchief, then looked up at Feng Xiaolou, his stern expression turning into gentleness.

"Issue an order. The King of Dingbei is seriously ill. The eldest son of the palace, Yue Zihuan, is appointed as the Crown Prince and will lead the Dingbei Army together with... the Princess."

Before the day of his enthronement was set, Chu Hantian had already decided on the candidate for the Crown Prince of Dingbei Palace on behalf of Emperor Shengwen.

Chu Hantian then raised his hand, and Yue Zihuan hurriedly walked to him holding Yue Ran’s golden Rakshasa ghost mask and bowed to hand it to him.

Chu Hantian carefully put the Rakshasa ghost mask on Feng Xiaolou's face, took two steps back, and nodded with a very satisfied smile:

"It fits perfectly. Now everything has been returned to its original owner."

"On the day I ascend the throne, I will marry Princess Yulou of Dingbei Palace as my queen!"

Feng Xiaolou glanced through the mask at Yue Ran, who was heartbroken, and couldn't help but smile.

"As for Princess Yue Ran, she and Prince Dingbei were infected with the same disease and will not live to see the next year!"

——Recalling this, Yue Ran's expression did not change. The teacup in his left hand silently broke into pieces and spilled all over the floor along with the tea.

To be greedy for the work done by others and claim it as one's own.

A group of thieves want to take control of everything in this country.

Yue Yuan was sitting next to him with a fixed look in his eyes, and his back was covered with white sweat.

They were all people who crawled out of the pile of dead bodies on the battlefield. Just at that moment, he found that the murderous aura on his daughter was almost breaking through the roof of the palace.

No need to ask any more questions. Ranran said the person who wrote the letter was Feng Xiaolou, so it must be Feng Xiaolou!

Yue Ran took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the broken porcelain on her hands. She suppressed her anger and spoke:

"Father, no matter who this person is, he must be handed over to his daughter to deal with."

Yue Yuan nodded repeatedly. Even if Yue Ran didn't say anything, he would not let the person behind the scenes go.

This person actually wanted to join forces with the orc to harm his daughter, and even wanted to steal Ranran's identity and replace her.

Do you think he, the King of Dingbei, is a dead man?

Yue Yuan recalled that the letter mentioned that there was an insider arranged by someone behind the scenes in the Dingbei Palace, and his heart sank slowly.

The doubts in his heart over the past few days gradually turned into an arrow, pointing in a direction he was extremely reluctant to think about.

Yue Ran glanced at her father who was lost in thought and did not disturb him.

She showed all of Feng Xiaolou's letters to her father because she didn't want him to be a fool.

The relationship between Yue Yuan and the Song mother and son was not very deep, but he was willing to give them some respect because they had been honest over the years.

But what if they, mother and son, intend to use Yue Ran to gain benefits?

Standing behind Yue Ran was not only Yue Yuan's beloved first wife, but also the famous Lu family that had stood among several countries for a hundred years.

In his previous life, Feng Xiaolou was trying to deceive people, and no one knew how he planned to hide it from Mrs. Lu.

As for the younger sister Si Ning, she has been unable to communicate with others since she was young. It has been rumored that Si Ning became mentally ill because her deceased mother took away a piece of her soul.

When Yue Si Ning was seven years old, someone from the Shenzun Sect found out that Si Ning's spiritual power was far beyond that of ordinary people, so they took Si Ning away and made her a direct disciple of their deceased mother's senior brother.

Although Yue Yuan was extremely reluctant, he believed that once he entered the Divine Lord Gate, he would no longer be bound by the rules of the mortal world. This might not be a bad thing for a child like Si Ning who was different from ordinary people.

In her previous life, she never heard any news about Si Ning until her death.

Well, the Divine Lord Sect never interferes in human affairs.

The current crisis of Da Chu must ultimately be resolved by the people of Da Chu themselves.

It doesn’t matter if Feng Xiaolou doesn’t want to reveal his identity now, and she doesn’t have to force Feng Xiaolou to show his true identity now.

Her biggest enemy right now is Chu Hantian.

Without Chu Hantian's support, Feng Xiaolou would never have been able to enter Dingbei Palace and steal her identity.

Judging from the time, Chu Hantian will soon take action against Emperor Shengwen.

Yue Ran raised his eyes and looked at the sky outside, his eyes gradually becoming sharper.

The most valued son of Emperor Shengwen, the crown prince of Great Chu, and the future emperor.

She and this man will never stop fighting until one of them dies.