Quick Transmigration: The Charming Beauty Who Was Short-Lived and Alluring

Chapter 156 Gentle, Insightful, and Frail Noble Lady (Yan Huaiji's Side Story)

When I learned that Consort Jiang was my birth mother, I locked myself in the palace and refused to see anyone.

Consort Song stayed outside the door, keeping me company.

She told me that no matter what, she had always treated me like her own child.

Her words were really beautiful.

I believe it.

Then I paid a heavy price.

I personally harmed my own younger brother, which displeased my birth mother and father.

The vast palace has no place for me.

To please my father, my mother arranged a fiancée for me.

I don't like her!

Although I know she had no other choice.

But I still don't like her.

Her presence constantly reminded me that I was just an abandoned person, a pawn in my mother's hands.

So when her reputation was damaged and she was unable to marry into the royal family, I was genuinely happy.

Getting rid of her is like getting rid of my fate of being rejected and neglected.

I will leave behind everything and everyone that has witnessed and revealed my wretched past.

At the time, I only thought I had gotten rid of an insignificant person, and I never thought about what price I would pay for this decision for the rest of my life.

I deeply regret that, despite being engaged for so many years, I haven't shown her any care or concern, and I don't even know what she looks like.

So when we first met, I didn't recognize her.

How ridiculous, she was born to be my fiancée.

Our destiny was sealed from the moment she was born.

But I cut it off with my own hands.

When I discovered that she wasn't Cui Siwan, but Lin Chuyun, I panicked for the first time.

It doesn't matter who it is, why does it have to be Lin Chuyun?

I've thought about giving up, but my heart is still yearning to move forward.

I want her. She's the first woman I've ever fallen for, and I don't want to give up easily.

Undeniably, I had long considered her as my own possession.

Call me domineering or call me a scoundrel.

I only know that only by plundering can I get what I want and avoid being discarded at will.

I don't want to live a life of constant anxiety anymore.

Whatever I set my sights on, I seize it quickly and accurately—this is what countless life-or-death moments on the southern battlefield taught me.

But I was wrong. I shouldn't have used such methods when it came to love.

Moreover, she was a woman who appeared delicate but was actually very resilient.

My pressure only pushed her further away.

Long before I knew it, and in places I couldn't see, she had already fallen for someone else.

I not only lost her, but also my power and status. In just a few days, I became the person I used to be, with nothing left.

I know she doesn't like me, but the person she likes, the person who eventually marries her, is not good enough for her.

When news of her death reached Liangzhou, I sat in the Prince's Palace for a whole day.

It turns out the person you chose wasn't so great after all.

But later, news came from the capital that she had not died and had become Yan Jinyu's empress.

I couldn't suppress the joy in my heart, but I was also filled with resentment.

In the end, you two lovers did get married.

Just as I breathed a sigh of relief and was about to forget about her...

News of the Empress's death spread throughout the land.

The constant cycle of life and death, the mix of true and false news, made me realize that her death was not a simple matter.

It took me three years to understand that Yan Jinyu and Wang Jianzhi had harmed her so badly, and that her death was all because of those two hateful people.

They took her away from me, but they didn't take good care of her; they even killed her.

I hate them.

With Wang Jianzhi missing, that leaves only Yan Jinyu.

I swear I will make him pay the price.

Liangzhou is remote, so I took advantage of its geographical location to secretly train an army.

But I underestimated Yan Jinyu.

He certainly possessed the qualities of an emperor, and the longer he sat on the throne, the more ruthless his methods became.

After the defeat, I knew I had no way out.

Why should I, Yan Huaiji, be afraid of death?

It's a pity that we couldn't bring her back, and she's left lying in the cold imperial mausoleum.

Enough, enough. My whole life has been nothing but a foolish dream.

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