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The late emperor had only two daughters. The eldest, Princess Huanian, had married off many years earlier. Princess Jinse was the youngest. She had been frail and sickly since childhood, and grew up with great difficulty under the love and care of her father and brother.

A few years ago, Princess Jinse sneaked out of the palace because she was curious about the scenery outside the palace. Unexpectedly, her old illness broke out and she almost died. It was Fu Yuan who saved her.

The little princess took a liking to her at first sight and knew that Beitang Xian was acquainted with her. From then on, she often begged her seventh brother to take her to play with Fu Yuan.

A naive and innocent girl, even Beitang Xian, who was mentally dark and had no patience with women, could not help but be more tolerant of her.

Perhaps it was because her life was too fragile. Many times after she fell ill, the imperial physicians said that she might not survive, and every extra day she lived seemed like a stolen day.

After Beitang Xian ascended the throne, he remained the same towards this imperial sister who was rare in that she was not afraid of him and dared to get close to him.

Knowing that she liked the guard who had grown up with her, he did not break up the couple because of their mismatched status and was even willing to officiate at their wedding.

The princess's mansion was filled with a festive red. The palace maids and eunuchs were busy running around. Their mistress was getting married, but strangely, there was no trace of joy on their faces.

"Jinse."

Hearing the sound, the girl in red wedding dress on the bed opened her eyes with difficulty.

"Royal brother, you are here." The girl had delicate makeup on, but it couldn't hide the strong aura of death around her.

Princess Jinse has been a 15-year-old girl for less than a year.

The outside world didn't know that the princess' wedding was actually for the purpose of bringing good luck, but at the age of sixteen her vitality was consumed a hundred times faster than that of an ordinary person, and now she was at the end of her life.

"Don't be afraid, you will get better." Beitang Xian sat beside the couch and patted the back of her hand to comfort her.

Jinse just looked at him with a cute smile: "Will Fuyuan come to see me?"

Hearing this, Beitang Xian was about to answer, but she said to herself: "She will come, right? Otherwise, my brother will not be able to keep her."

The momentum of the imperial court has been too strong in the past two years, and Qianji Tower is ready to retreat and move completely into the dark so as to avoid being targeted.

Beitang Xian will definitely take action against Qianji Tower.

Since he ascended the throne, there has been a lot of discussion about his throne, and the people's praise and admiration for Prince Qianji even surpasses that of the emperor.

Legend has it that Young Master Qianji is the incarnation of a god, born with wisdom and the ability to know the past and the future.

No one knows how old he is now. All we know is that there was a natural disaster many years ago. At that time, there were constant epidemics and many people died. The people almost couldn't survive. Thanks to Young Master Qianji's timely appearance, they were saved.

I don’t know where I came from, I don’t know my name, I’m in white clothes in this chaotic world, this is Qian Ji.

Wherever there is trouble, people from Qianji Tower will appear.

How could such a mysterious underworld organization dedicated to serving the people not be loved and trusted by the people?

There are even rumors that the position of the Lord of Beiying should be occupied by someone like Young Master Qianji.

Fu Yuan also joked that her master's status in the martial arts world was not much different from that of the emperor.

It seems that it is a waste of his talent to be just an emperor in the world. A capable person like him should rule the world.

A cold little hand suddenly grasped him, and she pleaded weakly, "Brother, if Fu Yuan really comes, please don't do anything to hurt her, okay?"

"If she doesn't want to, you can let her go... okay?"

Beitang Xian stared at her without answering.

Although Jinse is only sixteen years old, she has been wandering at the gate of the underworld thousands of times since she was a child and has long since put life and death aside. She has a delicate heart and sees everything.

She knew that Beitang Xian wanted to use her wedding to trap Fu Yuan, and knew that he wanted to deal with Qianji Tower.

Since he ascended the throne, he seems to have become more and more elusive.

But there is one thing she can be sure of, her royal brother loves Fu Yuan very much.

He ascended the throne and became emperor, reaching the highest and coldest position, because he felt that only he could be worthy of her.

It's just that he loved her so obsessively and madly that he was willing to use the most extreme means to keep his beloved woman.

"Jinse, be a good bride." The man gently wiped away the tears from the girl's eyes, like an ordinary brother who dotes on his sister. "You don't have to worry about other things, understand?"

After saying that, he didn't give the girl a chance to speak, and stood up and walked out of the bridal chamber.

The tables and chairs in the room were all in festive red, but the big red "囍" character on the wall was extremely dazzling to her.

Jinse stared at the red curtain above her head and two lines of tears silently shed.

Is this her wedding?

No, it was a trap carefully set by my brother.

… …

My head hurts.

My body feels very sore and weak.

This was the first time Fu Yuan experienced this feeling. He felt very angry and wanted to hit something to vent his anger.

As she thought this, she waved her hands out, but the strange thing was that she couldn't even lift her arms.

She opened her eyes in shock and was stunned for a long time.

Let her think about what happened before?

Yes, Jinse said she was going to marry the person she had loved since childhood. She had no friends and hoped that I could be there to bless her.

Of course she wouldn't refuse such a thing.

Originally, she should have left with everyone yesterday, but she didn't want Jinse to be disappointed, so after attending her wedding, she went to meet them.

She was afraid of running into Beitang Xian and getting entangled with him again, so she came here secretly, intending to only meet Jinse once and then leave. Unexpectedly, she suddenly saw a maid crying in the corner.

It's so unlucky to cry so bitterly on your wedding day.

Fu Yuan had no intention of intervening, but she heard the maid saying something like "The princess is unlucky and has a miserable life. She will die young."

She suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

It was the princess' wedding, and the mansion was decorated with lights and should have been bustling with activity. However, she seemed to have not seen a single guest since she came in. She thought she had arrived too early, but the servants she met along the way all looked hurried, with expressions uglier than crying.

She quickly found Jinse's room based on her memory, and sure enough, there was no one inside.

Could it be that Jinse's old illness had recurred and she didn't make it...

Fu Yuan stood there, feeling cold all over. She heard footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw Beitang Xian's face.

She had no recollection of what happened after that.

Fu Yuan glanced around the room with a somewhat dull gaze.

This is no longer in Jinse's room.

Judging from the furnishings and ornaments inside, as well as the atmosphere of nobility and luxury everywhere, it should be a royal palace.

Only at this moment did Fu Yuan finally understand her situation.

She was plotted against by that bastard Beitang Xian.

Not only that, he didn't know what he had done to her, which made her completely powerless at the moment, and even felt tired when she opened her mouth to speak.

Fu Yuan is a stubborn person and will not just sit there and wait to die.

She forced herself to sit up, put on her shoes and got out of bed.

The next second, he fell off the bed because his hands and feet were out of control.