Against the Concubine Allure: The Evil Emperor, a Powerful Favor

Chapter 2 This is slander
The guests withdrew their heads and hid in the dark side of the main hall.

Someone whispered, "I have long heard that this daughter of Feng Guoshi is not a woman --"

"Isn't that right... I also heard that she and Qin Jin, the eldest son of the King of Qin, were both taken!"

"Oh! What a shame!"

"No wonder the chief executive is so annoyed! If this matter is left on me, I will be angry, but the master of Shenhou Mansion was cuckolded!"

"..."

The strong wind blew into the main hall, and most of the candles were blown out.

A smell of pine oil filled with rich rosin, lingering in the magnificent hall.

Mixed with the whispered discussions of the guests, it was so ironic.

In front of the God-killing Pillar, a raging storm rained down on Xixi, accompanied by thunder and lightning, but the Chief Supervisor still watched the dying Feng Jueran with his own eyes.

"Boss, she seems to be dying..." The guards stared at the neighing of thunder and lightning and reported the situation in front of them.

"Hmph! This woman is too filthy! Heaven has eyes—she must be cleaned of all bad luck!"

The masked guard flinched, "Then we—"

The chief executive raised his hand.

"Get out!"

The guards hurried into the hall.

And the chief executive, who relied on his proud martial arts, was still swaying in the violent storm, and followed him, and his figure quickly floated back to the cloud palace.

He was covered in rain, and every time he took a step in the direction of the main seat, there was a puddle of water under his feet.

Walk to three feet in front of the main seat, and kneel down on both knees.

Kneeling reverently to the unoccupied seat: "Master, this subordinate is incompetent...and failed to put her to death! I hope you will come back soon to preside over the overall situation!"

After finishing the chanting, he bowed his head respectfully to the host twice.

The guests on both sides of the hall stared at him without blinking.

The chief executive stood up slowly, turned around, swung the sleeves of his toga majestically, and looked around with sharp eyes: "Everyone leave."

The guests didn't dare to refuse, even if the storm outside was hitting the ground, they definitely didn't dare to stay for a moment longer.

A mass of black human heads came out in a file and disappeared in the thunder and lightning.

"close the door!"

The chief executive ordered his subordinates to close the gate of Yundian.

Two guards quickly closed the heavy black wooden door.

The violent wind and rain slapped on Fan Wu's body recklessly.

Fan Wu still had a breath, her hands and feet were numb and she didn't feel anything.

She moved her eyelids and tried to open them, but because of the heavy wind and rain, she opened them and closed them again.

The remaining sobriety in her mind told her: She was wronged!

The head steward kept scolding her harshly, saying that she had brought shame to Xuanyuanling, the owner of the Shenhou Mansion, and had an affair with other men...

However, she couldn't remember when this happened.

Could it be that today's big wedding is a trap?
The father clearly knew that she would encounter unforeseen disasters, but he didn't have the slightest sympathy to protect the calf, so he pushed her out of the gate of Feng Mansion...

Put her in a life and death struggle!
In desperation, she tried her best to open her eyes and looked at Yundian, but the majestic gate was closed tightly. After all, she was also the new wife of the master of Shenhou Mansion, why didn't that man come out to meet him?

Or listen to her?

"Hahaha……"

She looked up to the sky and screamed in despair.

Laughing at himself with what little energy he had left——

A short life is too humble to say goodbye to this world.

She was unwilling.

Fortunately, when the chief manager dealt with her just now, she felt the powerful wave of energy from the man, using the inner strength of the fourth level to protect her heart veins.

The qigong running extremely fast in her body told her that she had to run away and go down the mountain!

Otherwise, I will really die here!

However, her hands and feet were already too cold to have any strength.

She tried to struggle with the iron chains around her waist.

Rumble.

A dazzling white light pierced the pitch-black sky, followed by a dazzling light and shadow, just like the thunderbolt in myths and legends - piercing straight into her heart...

(End of this chapter)