The Empress Kneels in Her Palace to Admit Her Mistakes After Slaying Her Ways in the Female-Oriented

"The one who isn't loved is the mistress!"

These words instantly made Shen Moyan's eyes light up again.

Yes, the one who isn't loved is the mistress!

As long as Lu Chaosheng no longer loves Ning Wanqin, then Shen Moyan is Ning Wanqin's true husband. Besides, he and Ning Wanqin have already registered their marriage, so he is Ning Wanqin's husband!

It is reasonable for him to possess Ning Wanqin.

Someone who can unlock all of Ning Wanqin's secrets!

Unconsciously, his gaze fell on Ning Wanqin's slender and alluring figure, a burning passion surged within him, and his throat went dry.

Of course……

Shen Moyan wasn't so foolish as to be completely stupid. He knew that the most important thing right now was to establish a firm foothold on the Yangtze River defense line. Therefore, although this thought was surging, he didn't reveal it.

Right now, the important things should be prioritized.

They traveled by boat with Ning Wanqin and soon arrived at the Jiangbei Fortress Complex.

They were traveling in a small boat. Although the Jiangbei Fortress Group's riverside defenses were tight, they wouldn't have stationed soldiers to monitor even the docking points of small boats, allowing them to dock smoothly.

Once ashore, both men looked out into the distance and saw brightly lit military camps in the distance.

"Wanqin, let's sneak over there first and ask someone where Lu Chaosheng is. Then I'll write him a letter... no, you write him a letter too."

"OK!"

Having made up their minds, the two immediately crept over. Both of them had previously served in the Jiangbei Fortress Group and were very familiar with the geographical location, so small tasks such as writing and delivering letters were no problem for them at all.

Soon, the letter, written in Ning Wanqin's own hand, was delivered to Lu Chaosheng.

"What kind of letter is this?"

In the military camp, Lu Chaosheng was quite surprised to see a letter that was unsigned and had no markings on the envelope.

The guard quickly replied, "General Lu, I don't know either. It was just thrown into the military camp and landed on the ground. However, it has the markings we used before on it, so I think it must be some important letter."

Lu Chaosheng felt a chill run down his spine.

When he was the de facto commander of the Jiangbei Fortress Group, he used some special markings as a means of communication. If a letter has such markings, then it is indeed worth paying attention to.

He opened it immediately, but was stunned the moment he saw the words.

"Ning Wanqin's handwriting?"

Lu Chaosheng and Ning Wanqin were childhood sweethearts, growing up together since they were little, and they even almost got married. He was very familiar with Ning Wanqin's handwriting.

I recognized it as written by Ning Wanqin at a glance.

Keep reading.

A look of bewilderment quickly appeared on his face.

"Ning Wanqin and Shen Moyan went to seek refuge with Zhou Mengyan, the Grand Admiral of the Navy?"

"You're back now?"

"Is there something you want to discuss with me?"

"No, what do you want to discuss with me about?"

"They surrendered to the naval commander Zhou Mengyan, and are no longer on the same side as me. We should be enemies."

Lu Chaosheng was a little confused about Ning Wanqin's intentions.

People were also a bit confused.

However, the next moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

"Shen Moyan and Ning Wanqin are from the Yangtze River defense line, and I'm now under the Duke's command. Their coming to me... isn't that practically delivering merit to my doorstep?"

"All I have to do is capture them and hand them over to the Duke...wow, another achievement!"

These days, Lu Chaosheng has been following Zhang Shihou and has become increasingly indifferent to matters of the heart. In addition, Ning Wanqin hurt him too deeply before, and in his heart, the relationship between the two of them has long been severed.

He now has absolutely no feelings for Ning Wanqin; all that remains is... merit!

Lu Chaosheng's eyes shone with an eerie light.

However, they did not act immediately.

He felt that this matter needed to be reported to the Duke, and it was better not to make a decision on his own.

Having made this decision, Lu Chaosheng did not hesitate at all. He immediately left the camp and rode his horse to the Duke's tent as quickly as possible.

Upon entering the tent, he immediately knelt down: "This humble general, Lu Chaosheng, has something to report."

He then explained the details of the letter and presented it to her.

Ren Tianye took it and read it. He was quite puzzled. Logically speaking, Ning Wanqin and Shen Moyan had already gone to the other side of the Yangtze River. Why were they coming back now?

Not understanding, and not seeing much of a threat, Ren Tianye thought for a moment and made a similar decision to Lu Chaosheng, saying, "General Lu, since Ning Wanqin has come to us, you should settle her in properly."

"Let's have a good talk and connect emotionally."

Lu Chaosheng instantly understood Ren Tianye's meaning and immediately replied, "Yes, Your Excellency, I understand."

He got up, quickly rode back, and sent someone with the mark to search for it. In less than two hours, the guards returned, accompanied by Ning Wanqin and Shen Moyan.

"Chaosheng, it's been so long... you..."

"Did you miss me?"

Upon meeting, Ning Wanqin immediately asked a question in a gentle and courteous manner.

Shen Moyan, who was next to Ning Wanqin, felt a huge psychological advantage as soon as he saw Lu Chaosheng. He instantly broke free from the constraints and repression he had been under at the Yangtze River defense line these past few days and immediately smiled and said, "General Lu, I've come too."

"I guess you miss me too, right?"

The two of them were singing in unison, which made Lu Chaosheng's anger, which he thought would not be aroused, surge up again.

In particular, seeing the two of them being so intimate only fueled his anger.

However, carrying the orders given to him by the Duke, Lu Chaosheng did not act rashly. Instead, he asked, "What brings you two here?"

"Can't I come to see you if there's nothing wrong?" Ning Wanqin blurted out, "Our feelings for each other are so deep, and we're about to get married. No matter where I am or where I am, I can't stop thinking about you and feel reluctant to leave. Now that I've come back to see you, why aren't you happy?"

"Why did you have to ask such a question?"

"Chao Sheng, you've changed."

"You used to be so tolerant of my little moods, but now, all I did was get a marriage certificate with Mo Yan and help him gain a foothold on the other side of the Yangtze River, and you just can't get over it."

"Is that certificate really that important?"

Most importantly, I love you!

Lu Chaosheng felt his hair stand on end.

Ning Wanqin had said such sweet words to him before, so tenderly and gently, and had always enjoyed it. But now…

Yet, a wave of disgust and even nausea welled up from the bottom of my heart.

Some, unable to bear it any longer, asked, "What exactly do you want?"

"Speak quickly! I'm busy with military affairs and don't have time to chat with you. If there's nothing else, I'm afraid I can't keep you company!"

Tears welled up in Ning Wanqin's eyes, and she felt a sharp pain in her heart, mostly from disappointment in Lu Chaosheng.

How could a perfectly healthy person become like this in the blink of an eye?

Sure enough, men are fickle creatures!

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