Yuan Wei's Quick Travel

Chapter 429: Cannon Fodder in Stepmother's Story 1

Yuan Wei slowly woke up and felt her limbs were soft and weak, as if all the strength in her body had been drained away. At the same time, an indescribable feeling of heat surged from her body and quickly spread throughout her body.

She sighed inwardly, thinking that something was wrong. Needless to say, she knew that the original owner must have been plotted against.

The situation was urgent at the moment and she had no time to think too much, let alone carefully explore the original owner's memory.

Yuan Wei forced herself to get up from the bed, quickly detoxified herself, and then ran towards the door.

Sure enough, the closed door had already been locked tightly.

Yuan Wei frowned, but did not open the door violently. Instead, she turned around and walked quickly to the window, reaching out and pushing the window open.

When she saw the scene outside the window clearly, she couldn't help but sigh inwardly at her bad luck.

Outside the window, I saw a sparkling lake, and on the other side of the lake, an exquisite pavilion stood proudly in the middle of it.

At this moment, the pavilion was crowded and seemed to be full of people.

"What a cruel plot!"

Yuan Wei snorted coldly, a hint of anger flashing in her eyes.

The other party had obviously planned it carefully, and even blocked the original owner's retreat route.

Yuan Wei calmed herself down and began to look at what she was wearing.

The original owner was wearing a gorgeous ancient long dress with fluttering sleeves and made of high-quality material. I guess she must be an ancient noble woman.

I just don’t know why the original owner fell into such a trap, and who is the mastermind behind it?

Just as Yuan Wei was about to explore the original owner's memory, she suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps coming from outside the door.

Her heart tightened, and her mind quickly thought of a countermeasure.

In a moment, Yuan Wei flashed to the door and stood close to the wall.

At this moment, the door was slowly pushed open, and a maid supported a pale-faced, unsteady-stepping man into the house.

"Master Qin, please rest here for a while. I will call the servant beside you to serve you..."

Before she could finish her words, the maid saw the figure who was supposed to be lying on the bed disappear. She was so shocked that her mouth opened wide and she was speechless for a long time.

Her face suddenly turned as pale as paper, her eyes were full of fear, and she stared straight ahead, as if she had seen something extremely terrifying.

At the same time, the hands that were originally holding Qin Ke tightly slowly lost their strength and fell down weakly.

With a loud "bang", Qin Ke fell heavily to the cold ground.

He groaned involuntarily, but kept his eyes tightly closed, showing no sign of waking up.

At this moment, Zishu had no time to care about Qin Ke who was lying on the ground. She had only one thought in her mind - to escape from this place as soon as possible.

She turned around without hesitation and ran towards the door with stumbling steps.

However, when she looked up at the door, she saw it was tightly closed.

Zishu's eyes widened instantly, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

Her hands began to tremble uncontrollably, as if the door had turned into a ferocious beast, pouncing at her with its fangs and claws bared.

She rushed to the door in two steps and tried to open it with all her strength.

But no matter how hard she tried, the door remained motionless, as if under a spell.

What exactly is going on? !

Zishu's mind was in a mess, and countless questions flooded his mind.

My cousin should still be lying in the room, but why is she nowhere to be seen now?

Besides, who closed the door?

Could it be that someone has already noticed the master's carefully designed plan?

Thinking of this, Zishu felt more and more anxious, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Just as she was daydreaming, she suddenly felt that the temperature around her seemed to be rising.

At first, the change was not very obvious, but soon, the heat came like a tide, enveloping her whole body.

Zishu woke up as if from a dream, turned around and ran towards the table, wanting to put out the burning incense as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The strange fragrance had already filled the entire room and penetrated into her nose.

Zishu only felt that his vision gradually became blurred, and the scenery in front of him began to distort.

At the same time, an indescribable feeling of heat rose from her body and quickly spread to her limbs, making her feel extremely uncomfortable all over. She desperately wanted to find some way to vent her inner impulse.

After locking the door, Yuan Wei slowly left the room and walked straight to the garden outside.

She walked through the winding path and finally found a quiet and deserted corner.

After standing still, Yuan Wei began to receive the original owner's memories...

The Daxuan Dynasty was another dynasty name that Yuan Wei was completely unfamiliar with.

The original owner was the legitimate granddaughter of the Duke of Zhenguo.

The ancestors of the Yuan family had made outstanding contributions. They followed the founding emperor in bloody battles, campaigns across the country, and experienced countless life and death tests. In the end, they helped Emperor Taizu establish this vast empire.

During this period, the ancestor of the Yuan family rescued the founding emperor from the enemy several times.

When the world was first settled, Emperor Taizu was very pleased and rewarded his subjects according to their merits.

The ancestor of the Yuan family was awarded the title of Duke of Zhenguo for his outstanding military achievements. Not only was this title hereditary, but he also commanded an army of 200,000 to garrison in the northern border of the Daxuan Dynasty all year round to ensure national peace.

Today, the current Duke of Zhenguo is the fourth-generation heir of the Yuan family—Yuan Chuxiao, who is also the grandfather of the original owner.

The original owner's father, as the eldest son, requested to be granted the title of Prince Zhenguo.

Yuan Wei silently sorted out these complicated memories, but something was imminent.

Time was running out and she had no time to think too much. Yuan Wei quickened her pace and walked towards the depths of the garden.

Today is a grand flower viewing banquet specially held by the eldest princess, and all the young men and women of some status in the capital are invited.

The pavilion that Yuan Wei had just glimpsed when she opened the window was called Shuiyue Pavilion, where many female relatives were gathered to play and have fun.

Just across the bridge from Shuiyue Pavilion is Bishui Pavilion, which is the activity area for the young masters.

Yuan Wei was heading towards the relatively secluded area behind the Bishui Pavilion.

The original owner clearly remembered what happened today, deep in his memory.

She herself was the victim of a sinister plot by others, and although she managed to maintain her innocence by the decisive act of self-mutilation at the critical moment, her reputation was ultimately damaged.

At the same time, the original owner's younger brother also met with misfortune on the same day. He fell into the water and drowned.

The news that two direct descendants of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion both met with accidents at the Princess's Mansion was like a thunderclap, spreading throughout the capital in an instant and causing an uproar.

After the incident, there was chaos in the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion.

When the original owner's father, Yuan Jingsi, heard about this, he was furious and immediately ordered a thorough investigation of the matter.

Unfortunately, before the truth could be revealed, something unexpected happened to the original owner's grandfather who was guarding the border far away in the northern border.