The Sickly Regent Prince Who Was Abandoned as a Substitute Bride

"My lord!" Liu Qiqi stared wide-eyed as Dongfang Zheng turned and left, her heart filled with doubt.

"Could it be that I did something wrong?" Liu Qiqi began to doubt herself. She tried hard to recall every detail of her interaction with Dongfang Zheng, but she could not find the answer.

After returning to her room, Dongfang Wan'er couldn't help but burst into a smug laugh: "Hahahaha, that's hilarious! That Dongfang Zheng actually fell for my specially made 'One Moment of Spring Night' and still dared to dream of having sex with me. That's all he can ever be in his life!"

Dongfang Wan'er specially developed a poison called "A Moment of Spring Night". Once a man is poisoned by this poison, he will be impotent for life, and a woman will easily cuckold her husband... Thinking of this, Dongfang Wan'er felt particularly happy.

She walked into the laboratory with great excitement. "I never imagined this laboratory had such amazing effects..." Dongfang Wan'er murmured to herself.

Then, her gaze fell on the several large chests of gold and silver treasures placed in the corner. "I'm rich! The First Prince Ye Jingchu is so wealthy. It seems I need to find an opportunity to visit his treasury..." Dongfang Wan'er secretly plotted.

After leaving the lab, Dongfang Wan'er felt utterly exhausted, so she lay down on the bed and fell asleep immediately, quickly drifting off to sleep. She was simply too tired tonight...

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating the tranquil room. Qiuqin stood quietly outside the door, her heart filled with anxiety. She had been waiting for a long time, but she had not heard the young lady calling her to fetch water.

Time passed slowly, until the sun was high in the sky. Finally, Qiuqin couldn't resist gently pushing open the door and going inside. She saw Dongfang Wan'er lying on the bed, seemingly still deep in sleep.

"Young Miss, Young Miss..." Qiuqin called softly, trying to wake Dongfang Wan'er. After a while, Dongfang Wan'er slowly opened her eyes and asked groggily, "Hmm, what's wrong?"

Qiuqin rushed forward, her voice urgent, "Second Miss's face is ruined! The whole manor is in chaos!" Dongfang Wan'er gradually regained her senses, remembering everything she had done to Dongfang Mingzhu the day before. She wasn't surprised by the outcome.

"Really?" Dongfang Wan'er's lips curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile. "Qiuqin, dress up nicely today, such a happy occasion!" She thought to herself, today is not only the day Dongfang Mingzhu suffers retribution, but the First Prince will also be coming to the mansion.

In her previous life, she was overjoyed by the arrival of the eldest prince, but she never expected that he would later collude with Oriental Pearl.

Now reborn, Dongfang Wan'er is determined not to let history repeat itself. She wants to see how the eldest prince will react when he sees Dongfang Mingzhu's disfigured face.

"I understand, please help me with my makeup." Dongfang Wan'er sat up and stretched.

Qiuqin quickly went to the bedside and began to wash and dress her. First, Qiuqin soaked a towel in warm water and gently wiped Dongfang Wan'er's face, making her feel very comfortable.

Next, Qiuqin opened the box on the dressing table, took out a delicate wooden comb, and carefully combed Dongfang Wan'er's hair. Each stroke carried a gentle strength, making the hair smooth as silk.

Dongfang Wan'er's hair was neatly styled, and then Qiuqin helped her dress in a brand-new jade-green silk dress. The dress's main color was a refreshing jade green, which complemented Dongfang Wan'er's temperament perfectly, and the hem fluttered in the wind.

Finally, Qiuqin divided Dongfang Wan'er's long black hair into two strands, tied them gently with two soft silk ribbons, and adorned her hair with a snow-white magnolia hairpin!

In just two nights, Dongfang Wan'er's skin lightened by one shade, the birthmark on her face faded, and her eyes and brows revealed a cool and aloof air...

"Let's go see Second Sister," Dongfang Wan'er said, a slight, almost imperceptible smile playing on her lips.

When Dongfang Wan'er stepped into the room, the scene before her made her frown. The room was in complete disarray, as if it had been swept by a storm.

Amidst the chaos, Oriental Pearl was huddled in a corner, weeping, her face filled with pain and despair.

"Auntie, my face is so itchy, please help me, it hurts so much..." Dongfang Mingzhu's voice was filled with fear and helplessness.

Liu Qiqi anxiously instructed the servants around her: "Quick! Hold the second young lady down, whatever you do, don't let her scratch her face!"

The servants nearby didn't dare to delay and rushed forward to hold Oriental Pearl's hands tightly, fearing that she would continue to hurt herself because she couldn't bear the itching on her face.

At this moment, Dongfang Zheng was extremely agitated. He had rushed back to his residence after court today, hoping to get some rest, but he never expected to be met with such a chaotic situation.

His own head of bodyguards died mysteriously and without a trace; then came the devastating news that his second daughter, Dongfang Mingzhu, had been disfigured...

"What's wrong, little sister?" Dongfang Wan'er walked forward with feigned concern, but a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.

Dongfang Mingzhu slowly raised her head, her gaze fixed ahead. Suddenly, she saw Dongfang Wan'er standing before her. Her beauty was stunning; her skin was no longer as dark as before, and the once prominent birthmark on her face had faded to almost imperceptible.

"Ah..." Dongfang Mingzhu seemed to have been greatly shocked, letting out a sharp scream. "Did you come here to laugh at me? Get out! Get away from me! It's all because of you!" She said as she tried to push Dongfang Wan'er away forcefully.

However, just as the Oriental Pearl was about to touch Dongfang Wan'er, Dongfang Wan'er cleverly used the momentum of the pearl's movement to fall to the ground. "Sister?" Dongfang Wan'er looked astonished and incredulous...

Dongfang Zhengze took in everything. When he saw Dongfang Wan'er arrive, he was filled with anger. If she hadn't whipped Zhu'er back then, how could Zhu'er's face have become like this?

However, at this moment, his usually gentle, obedient, sensible and considerate youngest daughter was throwing a tantrum like a madwoman, even pushing and shoving others, which made him unable to believe that the person in front of him was his own daughter.

"Zhu'er, Wan'er, as your eldest sister, came here specifically to care for you, but you actually pushed your sister to the ground instead. I am truly disappointed," Dongfang Zheng angrily rebuked.