Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Feng Tianlan frowned. She had a bad feeling in her chest as she asked, “What do you mean?”
“I’m saying, the state preceptor will use the crystal ball to announce to the world, that you, Feng Tianlan are Shen Qingdai,” Jiang Ying said, smiling tenderly at Feng Tianlan. “Dai’er, do you know how much I have sacrificed in order to let people know that you are Shen Qingdai? So, I love you more than that Demon King.”
Feng Tianlan looked up at Jiang Ying’s smile. His smile made her blood run cold the same way it had when she was being skinned. His words also made her hair stand on ends.
“Was it Shen Yunya who made you do this? Is she not afraid of Xi Jin finding out?” Feng Tianlan could not help taking a step back. She just thought it was really ridiculous that Shen Yunya would let him do this.Jiang Ying defended Shen Yunya, saying, “All of this was my idea. It was to tell everyone that you are my fiancée, Shen Qingdai, who has a decade-long relationship with me. It is not something that Si Mobai can compare to.”
Of course, it was still Ya’er’s idea. Only by doing so would she be able to drive a wedge between the love Feng Tianlan and Si Mobai shared. If Feng Tianlan betrayed Si Mobai, would a noble and proud man like him still care about a wanton and lowly woman who engaged in an illicit affair?
As long as the Demon King did not care about Feng Tianlan, then wouldn’t her life and death be at their mercy?
“It looks like you all are really not scared,” Feng Tianlan said, her eyes cold. Why had she not expected that Shen Yunya would actually choose to do something like this? Was it a cornered dog driven to desperate action?
Jiang Ying looked at the daylight outside and said, “It has started now. I believe everyone knows that you are Dai’er. Before long, everyone will know that you are Dai’er and you are my fiancée. We will soon set a marriage contract. I’ll marry you and bring you home within three days.”
Feng Tianlan swept a cold glance past him and turned around to leave the venue. She was afraid that Jiang Ying invited her here today to delay her and prevent her from becoming aware of this matter in advance. That way, she would be caught off guard.
She really underestimated Shen Yunya, thinking that she had been busy fighting Luo Shiyun recently. She really did not expect that Shen Yunya would be able to free herself to strike back at her.Jiang Ying followed without hesitation.
People were crowded outside Jialan Hall at this time. The snow-white wall was like a projector, transmitting images from inside.
She had known that there was a projector wall outside Jialan Hall, but no one had ever seen it open before. She had not thought that it would be opened because of her. It was a high projector wall, visible to everyone present.
Shen Yunya wore a light green palace dress and knelt before a table. Fresh blood from her palm constantly dripped on the snow-white crystal ball. The crystal ball instantly turned blood red, as if it were full.
Shen Yunya, who appeared to be overcome with immense exhaustion, collapsed on the table. Her exposed palm was still dripping blood from the deep wound. The massive hanging projector wall was playing images.
Howling wind and torrential rain along with lightning flashes and rolling thunder could be seen on the projector wall as if the sky and earth were ripping apart. The lightning, purple-gold in color and as thick as a tree trunk, tore open the rolling dark clouds and broken the blue dome of heaven. With a roar, it struck the top of Shen Manor.
Immediately after, another purple-gold flash of lightning cleaved down. A magnified white figure could be seen under the brilliance of the lightning, slowly floating like a soul. It gradually rose to the sky following the lightning…
