Chapter 1277: Chapter 1277: The Truth of the Past
An Ning followed the gaze, her heartbeat suddenly quickened.
Then, she hurriedly withdrew the fingers still clutching his clothing.
In the next mont, Sikong Wuyou used Qinggong to fly out of the window, disappearing from An Ning’s sight.
Leaving only An Ning standing in the room.
She dumbly lay back down on the bed, subconsciously pulling the quilt over herself.
However, the bedding seed to still retain that unfamiliar scent.
Her heart was racing, and her face was burning.
The long-lost mories seed to appear before her once again at this mont.
Back then, she was sold to the Flower Building, and because she was young, she was kept in the courtyard for training.
At the age of fifteen, she had beco the most beautiful girl in the courtyard, yet for her situation at the ti, beauty only led to more despair.
Just the month before she ca of age, the courtyard was suddenly surrounded by soldiers.
She was taken out, and the first ti she t An Bingfeng, she realized that he was actually her biological father, the Pri Minister of Dongyue Country!
How ironic!
At the ti, she was of miserable low birth.
No gratitude, because she was self-abased, cowardly.
The first ti she saw Sikong Wuyou, he stood by the window, dressed in white like snow, holding a book, his jade-like face devoid of any expression.
When his calm, unwavering gaze looked towards her, An Ning shyly lowered her head, not daring to look at him.
When she raised her head again, he had already disappeared from where he stood, his figure nowhere in sight.
At that ti, feelings of inferiority tightly wrapped around her heart.
The first stirrings of love, ending because of self-abasent.
For several days, she didn’t dare leave the room.
When she did go out again, she always intentionally or unintentionally passed by the place where they first t, even though she never saw his figure again.
The next ti she saw him was when she heard him talking with Li ngjun.
Covering herself under the quilt, An Ning rembered that she had once had feelings for Sikong Wuyou!
Recalling the recent conversation with Sikong Wuyou, she couldn’t discern whether she said those words to trouble him or if her long-buried greed had been awakened.
Thinking and thinking, An Ning didn’t know when she had slipped into a dream.
In the dream, it seed to return to that ti.
Li ngjun: “This Long’an County is the lord’s territory, and with Zhou Ying as the scapegoat, I believe as long as the lord is willing to help, the Pri Minister Residence won’t be able to uncover the truth of those years, and in return, whatever the lord wants, I will try my best to satisfy!”
Sikong Wuyou laughed coldly, waved his hand, and struck Li ngjun flying.
“What does the lord an by this?” Li ngjun was incredulous.
Sikong Wuyou calmly pulled out a handkerchief, his voice cold as ever, “Since you know I’m the fourth prince of the War Prince Residence, yet still dared to threaten , you really have a lot of guts!”
Li ngjun didn’t expect Sikong Wuyou to suddenly strike, then gathered up the courage and said, “Does the lord not care about the reputation of the Royal Residence? I’ve already arranged, as long as I’m in any danger or remain unseen for a day, the disgusting scandal by the fourth prince will be known to all, does the lord care nothing at all?”
Li ngjun thought she had caught Sikong Wuyou’s weakness, believing she could completely control him.
But she hadn’t expected that her words not only failed to threaten Sikong Wuyou but instead made his gaze grow more violent.
Grabbing Li ngjun’s throat tightly, Sikong Wuyou coldly and bloodthirstily said, “Do you know, what I hate the most are those words, disgusting scandal, these years, you’re the first to make feel murderous!”
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