The Shaman Wei An of the Northeast Province, Cui Beixi, drank a lot of cornelian cherry juice and got completely drunk.
Beamon is a large family, and the customs of each tribe are quite different. Aside from alcoholic beverages, Garfield gets drunk on mint juice, Taige gets intoxicated from eating too much dog at, and dusa is utterly out of control when drinking cornelian cherry juice.
"As a Great Diviner, with such a scandal, how can you still have the face to lead the shamans of the temple? You know what you should do!"
"Is the position of Great Diviner just a bargaining chip for your deals? I feel sorry for you."
"This matter proves that my previous judgnt wasn’t wrong, Cui Beixi."
What Pontiff Ni Xia, His Majesty the King, and old Duke Bruckner said yesterday echoed like thunder in the muddled mind of Cui Beixi.
Cui Beixi did sothing she shouldn’t have done, sothing that went against the stance she always held.
To save Kevin’s life, she privately made a shady deal with Lord Bebeto—the Scepter Shaman who was given the green hat. She voluntarily submitted her resignation to the Main Temple of Sabak and strongly recomnded Lord Bebeto to take over the position of Northeast Great Diviner, using this as the exchange condition to plead with Lord Bebeto to give Kevin, Cui Beixi’s nominal husband, a way out.
The reason Cui Beixi did this was not out of love for Kevin. In fact, this nominal couple was hardly even friendly at the mont. The dusa ntor only wanted to ensure her child does not have any childhood shadows on the path of future growth; a father is an irreplaceable role model and idol for a child.
All her emotions and love have completely shifted to this unborn child.
Since the news of her pregnancy spread, any shamans or nobles from the sa faction as the Sy Clan stopped associating with Cui Beixi, including the dusa Clan people from Caiyu City.
Even though the Sy Clan is not one of the three major powers—the King, the Senate, and the Temple—because of the ties with the legendary shaman Mourinho, the entire Sy Clan’s influence in the kingdom is incredibly frightening, and no one is willing to offend the Bode Clan iron hat overlord over such a matter!
At this ti, whether flattering or approaching Cui Beixi, it was impossible to avoid giving the impression that the child in Cui Beixi’s belly is the flesh and blood of Lord Mourinho! The old nobles of the Sy Clan in the kingdom’s Senate have considerable influence. To maintain the pride and tradition of the Swan Tribe, they will abandon all sincerity and relentlessly challenge anyone intending to damage Sy’s honor.
Proper and conservative shamans and nobles also cannot accept the fact that the Northeast Great Diviner is pregnant out of wedlock, nor will they approach Cui Beixi, the disreputable Great Diviner.
Since the news of her pregnancy spread, the entire noble circle of the kingdom has already exiled Cui Beixi.
Even though everyone knew the child in Cui Beixi’s belly was Mourinho’s, no one dared to say it, because this is the bureaucracy.
When the dusa ntor learned Jose had gotten drunk in the Southwest Province, she was sleepless for a whole month, sobbing nightly.
Though she had ntally prepared herself, knowing this man would never et her or speak to her again, Cui Beixi still felt a desperate sadness and helpless desolation. Because in her heart, there remained a shred of dream and desire, hoping Jose would abandon everything to co find her.
Countless tis, in dreams, Cui Beixi dread the sa dream—Jose marrying her with grandeur in a sunlit, flower-blooming spring.
Upon waking, the pillow was a spreading wetness.
Cui Beixi bears no grudge against Jose’s ruthlessness. The pride and reserve of Sy nobles are unimaginable to outsiders; no one understands Milani’s character better than Cui Beixi.
For the Sy Clan, for honor, for family, bearing heavy burdens, even a single word from Jose may be misunderstood by others, which, no matter how heartbroken Cui Beixi was, deeply understands Jose’s predicant.
Just like a skin burned to lose nerve endings, the dusa ntor’s heart gradually surrendered all love to the lively little life in her belly, leaving all wounds to herself and ti to slowly forget.
Originally, she thought everything would calm down, but Kevin’s matter once again beca an insurmountable hurdle for the overwheld Cui Beixi.
Cui Beixi genuinely did not want her child to grow up amidst others’ ridicule; she wanted to give the child a father, even if only nominally!
No matter how absurd Kevin was, he still respected Cui Beixi. The dusa ntor truly had no options; she pleaded with Helen, but Helen has yet to respond—this matter indeed exceeded what Florence could intervene in, but Cui Beixi had only Helen to turn to, the only relative in the kingdom who could still connect with her heart.
After this hope shattered, the dusa ntor was in despair, and could only trade her position to Lord Bebeto for Kevin’s life; this was the only price she could afford.
Lord Bebeto was tempted, but cowardly fleeing Kevin had secretly joined Madam Lanse, swept up gold and silver, and fled from Wisespoon, disappearing without a trace, throwing the Scepter Shaman into an inescapable dilemma.
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