"Hahaha, very good, burn down the palace!" He let out a low, sinister sound, his eyes filled with madness!

"Yes!" Dark Night withdrew.

In an instant, flames erupted throughout the capital, and people fled everywhere, creating utter chaos.

"Heh, gone, all gone!" Ye Erxiao still didn't understand; he didn't even know Dongfang Wan'er! After saying that, he bit his tongue and committed suicide!

Ye Jiuchen glanced at her and said, "Throw her into a mass grave. She's too lonely by herself; she needs someone to keep her company!"

He reached out and grabbed Ye Jingchu, taking him to the city wall. "Well, nephew, are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?" Ye Jiuchen's bloodshot eyes sent chills down Ye Jingchu's spine; he regretted it!

"Ninth Imperial Uncle, it wasn't my idea! It was that bitch Dongfang Mingzhu who killed Wan'er!"

"Hmm, Wan'er, do you even deserve to call me that!" Ye Jiuchen directly picked up his sword and cut off Ye Jingchu's tongue!

The tongue fell to the ground and kept twitching!

"Ah... Waaah, waaah..."

Ye Jiuchen took out a handkerchief and wiped the bloodstains off his sword.

"Dark Night, take him away and scrape off his flesh inch by inch to feed the dogs."

When Dongfang Wan'er's soul drifted over, she witnessed this scene. She was somewhat confused. She understood that the Regent disliked her so much, and she disliked him too; they hardly ever interacted. How could this be...?

"Wan'er, I will make those who hurt you pay back double."

"Wan'er, a world without you is not worth staying in!"

"Ye Jiuchen, what are you doing? Put the sword down!" Dongfang Wan'er saw Ye Jiuchen pick up the sword and slit his own throat.

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"Miss, Miss!" Qiuqin stared at her mistress in a daze for a long time, spilling tea on the ground.

"Hmm! What's wrong, Qiuqin?" Dongfang Wan'er came back to her senses.

"Miss, what are you thinking about? The tea has all spilled on the floor." Qiuqin had no choice but to wipe the table with a handkerchief.

"Nothing, just thinking about things." Dongfang Wan'er remembered that in her previous life, it was also close to the Dragon Boat Festival when the Regent Prince was injured and returned to the capital. Although he wouldn't die, his body was weakened.

I never understood why he would avenge me after my death and then hang himself. He must have liked me!

"Miss, we've arrived at the pharmacy."

Dongfang Wan'er snapped out of her thoughts, "Hmm!"

Qiuqin got out of the car and helped Dongfang Wan'er. To avoid unnecessary trouble, Dongfang Wan'er wore a veil over her face, only revealing her eyes.

"Shopkeeper, I need the medicine!" Qiuqin entered the pharmacy and took out the prescription she had written beforehand.

"Okay!" The shopkeeper took the prescription and looked at the two women in front of him. The woman in the back had an air of wealth and nobility about her.

"Miss, the medicine is ready!"

Qiuqin took the medicine!

"Hmm, Qiuqin, let's go to the clothing store. We've thrown away all our old clothes." Dongfang Wan'er felt a headache just thinking about her old clothes.

Upon arriving at the clothing store, Dongfang Wan'er immediately took a liking to a light blue brocade dress. "Shopkeeper, please wrap this dress up for me."

"Miss, you have excellent taste! This is our newest soft blue light silk brocade dress. The fabric is Shu brocade, and it's only one hundred taels of silver!"

"Yes, wrap them up. And all of those, wrap them all up. Do you have any good fabric?" Dongfang Wan'er asked.

"Miss, there's only one bolt of Shu brocade left. Please take a look!" The shopkeeper then ran inside and brought the fabric out.

"Hmm, very good. How much silver?" Dongfang Wan'er touched it with her hand. As expected of Shu brocade, it was perfect for making a dress. It was neither too cold nor too hot.

"Miss, this totals one thousand taels." Haha, I've made a small profit again this month.

"Shopkeeper, I'll take that outfit, two hundred taels!" A woman in a green wide-sleeved dress walked in, her attitude extremely arrogant, her neck held high.

"Hey, you woman in front, did you hear me? Our young lady wants that outfit." The maid next to the woman in green threw a purse on the table, her attitude exactly the same as her mistress's.

"Remember to deliver it to the Minister's residence!"

"Heh, who do we have here? It turns out to be the illegitimate daughter of the Minister's family. What, is this how your Minister's family raises its children?" Dongfang Wan'er saw the newcomer, Li Sisi. In her previous life, she and Dongfang Mingzhu were the same kind of people. They were both illegitimate children, but they always wanted to surpass the legitimate daughter.

"Who are you? Don't you know who my father is!" Li Sisi felt that the voice sounded familiar, but she had never seen the woman in front of her before.

"Li Sisi, you don't not recognize me, do you?" Dongfang Wan'er removed her veil.

"It's you, Dongfang Wan'er! Who was it? Why are you dressed like this today? Have you changed your approach to pursuing the Crown Prince?" Li Sisi recognized her and saw that it was Dongfang Wan'er. She wasn't ugly to begin with, but she didn't know what had gotten into her, as she suddenly developed a fondness for brightly colored clothes.

She changed her style today. If you ignore the birthmark on her face, she's actually a cool and aloof beauty. Wait, what am I thinking? She's clearly an ugly duckling.

"Dongfang Wan'er, you're just relying on your mother being from the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion. Your father's official rank is higher than mine, so what advantages do you have!" Li Sisi knew she couldn't compete with Dongfang Wan'er, especially not in terms of money.

"You know that much. Alright, put away your two hundred taels. Aren't you ashamed? Shopkeeper, send these clothes to the Marquis's residence..." Dongfang Wan'er finished speaking, not even glancing at Li Sisi, and left...

"Ugh... I'm so angry!" Li Sisi only dared to vent her anger after Dongfang Wan'er left. "Dongfang Wan'er is too domineering; no wonder no young lady in the capital likes her..." Xiao Cui, let's go back...

"Miss, you were amazing just now! You've finally become the Miss you used to be!" Qiuqin looked at Dongfang Wan'er with stars in her eyes!

"That's right!" Dongfang Wan'er flicked Qiu Qin's nose. Sigh, she didn't know how she had been fooled by the eldest prince Ye Jingchu before. He said he liked gentle women, so she pretended to be gentle. He said he liked generous women, so she gave Dongfang Mingzhu jewelry. Now that she thinks about it, she was really stupid. Ye Jingchu only approached her to get the support of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion.

Back at the Marquis's residence, Dongfang Wan'er sensed something was wrong. The servants didn't dare to look at her. What was going on?

"Young Miss, you're back. The Marquis is throwing a tantrum at home. Hurry up and go to the main hall. The Marquis is waiting for you!" As soon as you entered the main gate, the steward from your cheap old man's side came forward.

"Uncle Wang, do you know why?" Dongfang Wan'er remembered that this didn't happen in her previous life!

"Young Miss, even if you're dissatisfied with the Second Miss, you shouldn't have hit her! Her face is all swollen!" Uncle Wang strongly disapproved of the Young Miss's behavior, even though she was perfectly fine yesterday.

"What the heck?!" Dongfang Wan'er was stunned!

“Young Miss, how can you speak such vulgar language… Sigh! Young Miss, you should hurry to the main hall!” Wang Li shook his head. The young lady was now utterly ignorant and incompetent.

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