The Rebirth of a Daughter: My Lord, I Will Never Be a Concubine

"Princess, you speak as if you saw it with your own eyes!"

A clear voice sounded in the distance, attracting everyone's attention.

The woman was wearing a simple and elegant palace dress. The color of the dress was like the distant mountains shrouded in morning mist, elegant yet dignified.

She wears an exquisite pearl flower on her head, which is inlaid with countless dazzling gems, reflecting a colorful halo in the sunlight.

Her face is cool and beautiful, her figure is graceful, and every move she makes is filled with an innate elegance.

At this moment, there was a cold light flashing in her eyes, like a bottomless cold pond, which made people afraid.

Next to him came a man in a moon-white palace dress, which was embroidered with delicate dark patterns, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, reflecting a faint halo in the sunlight.

His gentle jade-like face is just like the breeze and bright moon, and his eyes are like bright stars, deep and bright, as if he can see through everything in the world; he always has a subtle smile on his face, making people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze.

He stood tall and straight, his steps light, and every step seemed to be playing a silent melody, echoing with the spring breeze, as if the whole world became extra lively because of his arrival.

Everyone stared with their eyes wide open and opened their mouths, not daring to speak.

"Why are Su Yanhua and Prince Nalan together?"

"Could it be that they have been together for the past three or four days?"

Some noble ladies looked at Su Yanhua's beautiful face and a trace of jealousy flashed across their eyes: "Fox charmer!"

Mo Qinghe was also stunned. She didn't expect that the adulterer was actually Nalan Yanyu, the man she loved. Her angry eyes immediately spread to Su Yanhua.

"Su Yanhua, why are you with Brother Nalan again?"

Su Yanhua stopped and without even looking at her, she started to challenge her.

"What does it have to do with you?"

What you are asking is nonsense!

Mo Qinghe was about to step forward and say something, but was pulled back by Mo Celong. Mo Qinghe was suppressed by Mo Celong's sharp eyes and did not dare to throw a tantrum.

Mo Cerong took steady and slow steps, moving forward step by step. His eyes, as deep as the sea, slowly scanned Su Yanhua's body. In his eyes, a hint of barely perceptible worry was faintly revealed.

Finally, he stood in front of Su Yanhua, his lips slightly parted, as if he was hesitant, but he finally mustered up the courage to ask the words that had been lingering in his mind: "That day...are you okay?"

His voice was low and magnetic, but because he hadn't spoken for a long time, or perhaps because of the uncontrollable tension deep in his heart, there was a slight tremor in his voice when he spoke this sentence.

Su Yanhua was stunned, then she understood what Mo Cerong was talking about.

"It's nothing. Thank you for your concern, Your Highness." Su Yanhua said lightly.

Mo Cerong recalled that agonizing day. He rushed over anxiously, only to see the empty, abandoned cage. He quickly questioned the guards beside him and learned of the conspiracy. He knew Su Yanhua, drugged, was in danger.

At that moment, he felt an indescribable sense of loss and uneasiness in his heart, as if something important had been lost in an instant.

Afterwards, he began searching for Su Yanhua's whereabouts, tirelessly traveling through the streets and alleys, the mountains and forests, day after day. His eyes revealed determination and persistence, and he would not miss any possible clues.

Finally, he found the courtyard engulfed in flames. The flames, rising to the sky, seemed to burn the entire world to ashes, and completely extinguished the last glimmer of hope in Mo Cerong's heart.

Without a word, he immediately ordered the execution of Lord Liu and Village Chief Wang. That day, the people of Liuwang Village were very excited and thanked him one after another, but he couldn't smile at all. He captured all the assassins from the Tyrant Sect and then returned to the city according to the order.

He didn't expect to see her standing in front of him in good health. The heavy stone in his heart fell to the ground after seeing her.

Mo Cerong felt Su Yanhua's coldness and couldn't help but turn his eyes away, fixing them on Nalan Yanyu.

His eyes deepened, and he said in a steady tone, "Prince Nalan, it's been a while since we last met. Are you all right?"

Nalan Yanyu smiled brightly: "Thank you, Prince Mo, for your concern. This prince is in good health."

Mo Cerong's eyes unconsciously swept over Su Yanhua, his brows moved, and then he suppressed the complexity in his eyes.

He spoke again, "Prince, the Queen has set up a gathering place for the princes of Lingcheng in the Imperial Garden. Please follow me."

Nalan Yanyu's gentle gaze was focused on Su Yanhua, but he did not move.

Su Yanhua naturally felt it, she raised her eyes and smiled softly, "You go first."

The two people seemed to form an air barrier that no one could penetrate. Inside was love and affection, and outside the air was a mess.

This coordinated response made the three people in front of him inexplicably angry.

Mo Cerong's tone was low and his expression seemed even colder than before.

"Prince, please—"

This passage puts more emphasis on the word "please".

Mo Qinghe looked at Nalan Yanyu who was leaving with a face full of jealousy.

Brother Nalan had never shown such an expression to her before. Even when he smiled, it was just a superficial and polite smile.

"Su Yanhua, how did you seduce Brother Nalan?" Mo Qinghe looked at Su Yanhua's face and hated everything about it: "Don't forget, you are the emperor's uncle's fiancée, and you are about to get married!"

The last episode clearly emphasized that Mo Qinghe wanted to warn Su Yanhua not to get too close to Nalan Yanyu.

But Su Yanhua didn't show anything. Su Ruoxi, who was standing behind her, turned pale and her lowered eyes concealed all her emotions.

Su Yanhua, who was about to retort, caught sight of Su Ruoxi's expression and said, "There's nothing I can do. I have the ability, and you can do it too. You can also make Nalan fall in love with you."

The casual words coupled with Su Yanhua's contemptuous expression were really provocative.

Mo Qinghe looked at her with gritted teeth, really wanting to scratch her face.

Then came another sentence that made Mo Qinghe even more furious.

"Besides, I am now half your sister-in-law, so I hope the princess will speak politely."

After saying that, Su Yanhua patted Mo Qinghe's shoulder pretentiously and walked away in a leisurely manner.

Mo Qinghe was so angry at Su Yanhua's words that his teeth were chattering and his originally handsome face became extremely ferocious.

"Su Yanhua, stop talking nonsense." Mo Qinghe chased after him and said, "Stop right there!"

"Don't people say that the prince likes Su Ruoxi? I ​​don't think so."

"I don't know what's so good about Su Yanhua. Not only is she Prince Mo's fiancée, but she's also favored by Young Master Nalan."

"If you look closely, you'll know where Su Ruoxi's shortcomings lie!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Su Ruoxi's beautiful and elegant face. It had to be admitted that Su Ruoxi stood out among the many women at the poetry and martial arts competition, and she won the third place with her outstanding strength and talent.

Although the halo of first place is always more dazzling and unforgettable, it cannot cover up the brilliance emitted by Su Ruoxi, and her name has become more famous than before.

However, when it comes to appearance, Su Ruoxi is slightly inferior to Su Yanhua. After all, Su Yanhua's face is as exquisite as a flawless work of art, making people unforgettable.

And what man in the world doesn't have a crush on beautiful women? Especially those who are stunningly beautiful but ignore them, which can arouse the desire to conquer men deep in their hearts.

However, there was another crucial factor that limited Su Ruoxi: she was a bastard daughter of the Su family. This alone meant that no matter how hard she tried or how outstanding she was, she was destined to forever grovel at the feet of the legitimate daughter, Su Yanhua.