Father, Mother, Brother. Ruoxiao and my lovely Xiao'ai, wait for me, I will avenge you soon. A murderous glint flashed in her eyes. As if sensing this, Xiaoxue beside her extended her wet little tongue and gently licked Wan'er's jade-like hand. Wan'er was startled and gently stroked Xiaoxue's snow-white head.
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Chapter Fifteen is exactly what I wanted.
Chapter Fifteen: Just What I Wanted Vast fields of flowers, each with its own unique fragrance. Amidst the blossoms stood a figure in white and a snow-white tiger, their eyes filled with longing and a warm happiness.
Wan'er smiled gently and said, "Xiaoxue, this is our home." Xiaoxue cried out happily, running joyfully through the flowers, playing with countless butterflies, having a wonderful time. Wan'er smiled indulgently, "Lan'er, wait for me. The Kingdom of a Hundred Flowers will be established here, and I won't let you down."
The sounds of fighting startled Wan'er from her meditation and Xiaoxue from her play. Xiaoxue scanned her surroundings with a bloodthirsty glint in her eyes, then rushed to Wan'er's side to protect her. A cold glint flashed in Wan'er's eyes as she walked towards the fighting.
Countless men in black surrounded a man dressed in white. Wan'er initially didn't want to get involved, but she was stunned when she saw the man's face. His face was pale from blood loss, and his beauty was indescribable, even surpassing Wan'er's. Clad in white, he looked like a celestial being—could this man be a demon? Wan'er smiled faintly, her eyes gleaming with a fierce, domineering aura.
"Young Master Jin, I advise you to come with us. Otherwise, with your skills, you're no match for us." One of the men in black said disdainfully to the man. A defiant glint flashed in the man's eyes. "Dream on! I, Jin Fan, am a renowned physician. How could I possibly treat him? It's either life or death." Wan'er smiled mischievously. 'A divine physician? Am I more divine than him?' (Please, you're a half-immortal; he's just an ordinary person.) The man in black was enraged. "You dare oppose the Lonely Pavilion? You should know that the Lonely Pavilion is among the top three assassins!"
"Hahaha." The man in black had barely finished speaking when a series of silvery laughs rang out. The man in black's face darkened with anger. "Who's there? Sneaking around like that." Wan'er walked out from behind the table with an open and innocent expression.
The men were all stunned by the sight of such a beautiful woman. Jin Fan, recovering from his shock, said gently, "Miss, please leave quickly, it's dangerous here." Wan'er smiled even more alluringly. She looked innocently at the leader of the men in black, "Lonely Pavilion? Top three? Then, where does Lonely Pavilion rank?"
Upon seeing Wan'er's naivety, the men in black said, "Little beauty, our Lonely Pavilion is the second best in the assassin world. We used to be number one, but this year a hidden assassin suddenly appeared. Alas." As they spoke, the men in black sighed regretfully.
A glint flashed in Wan'er's eyes, then she feigned innocence and said, "I see." The leader of the black-clad men nodded with a sly smile. "Little beauty, are you scared? How about you stay with me from now on? I'll definitely take good care of you."
Upon hearing this, Wan'er's murderous intent flashed, and she coldly snorted, "A toad trying to eat swan meat? You don't even know your own worth." These words enraged the leader of the black-clad men, who shouted, "You shameless woman, you don't know what's good for you!" He was about to strike her wrist when he heard this.
Jin Fan panicked and slapped the black-clad leader with his palm. The leader reacted swiftly, returning the blow, and Jin Fan coughed up blood, unable to move. Wan'er's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and her icy chill returned. Her captivating phoenix eyes stared directly at the black-clad leader.
The leader of the black-clad men shuddered at the sight, then roared, "What are you all standing there for? Get her! Such a beautiful woman, you can all enjoy her if you catch her!" With that, countless black figures flew towards Wan'er. Jin Fan tried to get up, but his body felt numb and he couldn't move.
Wan'er, however, merely watched the group with disdain. Just as the men in black approached, a white shadow flashed past and stood before her. Upon closer inspection, it was a rare, pure white tiger. Its once jewel-like blue pupils were now stained a bloodthirsty red, devoid of its former docility, and it was gaping, awaiting its meal. The leader of the men in black exclaimed in surprise, "You are the Lord of Hundred Flowers Manor!"
Wan'er coldly glanced at the group of foolish men in black, instantly freezing them and then shattering them, leaving no trace of their bodies. Jin Fan was astonished; what kind of martial arts was this? Just a single glance from the woman before him could obliterate them. It was terrifying. Wan'er glanced indifferently at the remains on the ground. "Overestimating yourselves."
Then, looking at Jin Fan lying on the ground, she said calmly, "You're afraid of me." Jin Fan didn't speak, but boldly looked at Wan'er, then smiled gently, "I'm not afraid anymore, because I like you." One sentence summed it all up. Wan'er smiled and walked to Jin Fan's side, hugging him tightly. She exhaled softly, "Just what I wanted."
(Haha, do you guys like Jinfan? He's one of Wan'er's concubines, hehe, the show is about to begin, oh ho ho ho.)
Chapter Sixteen: Let Me Protect You
Chapter Sixteen: Let Me Protect You "Wan'er, Wan'er!" A panicked cry rang out, and the alluring man in red, who had been sleeping on the bed, suddenly sat up, then buried his face in his hands and sobbed. "Wan'er, Wan'er, Wan'er, I miss you so much, so much. Where are you, where are you?" the man in red sobbed, his once captivating face now disheveled, stubble on his beard making him look much older. Yes, this man was Yu Xun. Since Wan'er left, he had moved into the room Wan'er had once lived in, sleeping in the bed Wan'er had once slept in; everything about her was now hers.
Meanwhile, Wan'er, dressed in white, carried the wounded Jin Fan back to the manor and, amidst everyone's gasps, entered her room. As soon as she entered, Xiao Xue leaped onto her exquisite little bed, lay down comfortably, chuckled, and drifted off to sleep.
Wan'er gently placed Jin Fan on her bed and teased, "You're really heavy." Jin Fan blushed and said gently, "Women are not as strong as men. You must be tired after carrying me all the way." Wan'er smiled faintly, "I don't believe in the saying that women are inferior to men." Jin Fan was taken aback, then smiled faintly and remained silent.
Wan'er didn't speak again, but reached out to unbutton Jin Fan's clothes, only to have her hand covered by a pair of long, soft, warm hands. Wan'er looked at Jin Fan in confusion, only to see Jin Fan's beautiful pupils widen. "You, you are the Emperor of the Hundred Flowers Kingdom." Wan'er was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jin Fan calmly and said, "What? Regret following me?"
Ignoring his injuries, Jin Fan rose and knelt down. "Jin Fan greets Your Majesty." Wan'er was bewildered, her captivating phoenix eyes gazing indifferently at Jin Fan. Seeing this, Jin Fan had no choice but to continue, "Jin Fan has always lived for the Emperor of the Hundred Flowers Kingdom." Wan'er was startled. "What do you mean?" Jin Fan's handsome face, more like that of an immortal, flushed red. "Jin Fan is the Emperor of the Hundred Flowers Kingdom's concubine. Not only that, but the entire Jin family has been concubines for two hundred years. However, a hundred years ago, the three kingdoms of Binghai, Ziye, and Nansang suddenly joined forces and annihilated the Hundred Flowers Kingdom."
Wan'er was stunned after hearing this. The three kingdoms joined forces. Isn't this just a repeat of the old drama? Two kingdoms joined forces to annihilate her Ice Sea Kingdom. But thankfully, she didn't need to put in any effort in their relationship; he was already her man.
Wan'er bent down to help Jin Fan up, gently saying, "Don't say anything like that again. You are my husband. Also, you are not allowed to kneel before me anymore. There is no emperor between us, we are just husband and wife." Jin Fan smiled gently, captivating Wan'er. Damn it, she had never been outshone by any man before, Jin Fan was the first.
Jin Fan smiled mischievously as he saw Wan'er captivated by him. "Wan'er, isn't your husband handsome?" Wan'er was taken aback, and a faint blush crept onto her usually icy and beautiful face. "Alright, lie down. My wife needs to heal her husband's wounds." Jin Fan chuckled and rubbed her. "No need. I'm a divine healer."
Wan'er smiled but said nothing, pushing Jin Fan onto the bed and gently removing his clothes, revealing his naked body. Wan'er was stunned again. Could this man be God's favorite? (You forgot, you are God's favorite.) Everything about him was so perfect, making Wan'er like him very much.
Then, she channeled her inner energy into her hands, and Jin Fan felt a burning sensation all over his body, yet it was also very comfortable. Wan'er withdrew her hand and laughed, "Is that as divine as me?" Upon hearing this, Jin Fan looked at his naked body and saw that the previously terrifying wounds were now completely healed, and he felt incredibly comfortable. "You—" Wan'er smiled charmingly, hugging Jin Fan's naked body and taking a little liberty, "I have the body of a half-immortal." The person in her arms was stunned for a moment, then said gently, "No wonder you could make them vanish without a trace in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, I am not your enemy." She nodded as she spoke.
Wan'er was amused by Jin Fan's actions, then hugged him tightly, saying, "I am the Crown Princess of Zi Ye Kingdom, whom everyone calls a goddess." Upon hearing this, the person in his arms froze completely. Then, he raised his ethereal face, his eyes filled with heartache, and gently and tenderly hugged Wan'er back, saying, "Although my martial arts are not good, I am your support. I will protect you, with my life." Wan'er was moved and smiled faintly, "Okay."
That alone fully reveals its meaning. 'If Jinfan encounters danger, I won't let you stand in front of me, because I can't lose you. I've lost too much already, and I long for someone to rely on. Now it's you, so let me protect you in times of danger.'
(Please recommend this to your friends! Mwah!)
Chapter Seventeen Night Encounter
Chapter Seventeen: A Night Encounter "Your Majesty, imperial edicts about this woman are posted everywhere in the capital, but no one recognizes her," an elderly man in court robes bowed. In the court, a man in a yellow robe stood with an unchanging, icy face. "Is that so? Continue the search." The man seemed about to say something, but ultimately withdrew.
Nan Sanglin reached out and unfurled a painting, his slender fingers caressing the stunningly beautiful woman depicted on it. "Wan'er, do you know how long I've dreamt of you? I want you to be my empress, I want you to be the mother of the Nan Sang Kingdom." Never before had a woman captured his attention, but now the woman in the painting was merely a dream, and his frozen heart was thawed.
Inside Hundred Flowers Manor, a large crowd had gathered, filling the entire manor. Wan'er, dressed in flowing white robes, was breathtakingly beautiful. Beside her stood a man in equally white robes whose beauty was beyond compare, surpassing even that of an immortal.
Wan'er swept her gaze across the crowd and coldly said, "I'll give you all a year, and I'll give myself a year, to build the Hundred Flowers Kingdom. I think you all understand what results I want." Immediately, everyone knelt down with boundless admiration, "Greetings, Lord! The Hundred Flowers Kingdom will dominate the world! We will never fail you!" (Sigh, I'm at a loss for words.)
Wan'er coldly looked down at them and said, "Get up." Everyone stood up. At this moment, a man in purple stepped forward and said, "These past few days, the portrait of the manor lord has been posted everywhere in Nansang Kingdom. Everyone says that the emperor of Nansang Kingdom loves beauty more than the country." Wan'er raised an eyebrow and said, "Oh? My portrait." Wan'er glanced at everyone indifferently, then turned and left with Jin Fan.
The two remained silent the entire way. Finally, Jin Fan couldn't help but speak, "Wan'er, are you going tonight?" Wan'er smiled faintly, "You know me best. Are you jealous?" Jin Fan's handsome face flushed slightly, "No, I... I'd definitely be jealous. But no matter how many men Wan'er has in the future, I'll be content as long as I'm by your side." Wan'er chuckled and hugged Jin Fan, "I've realized I love you more and more." Jin Fan hugged Wan'er back, "Not enough, I want to love you even more." The two embraced like that, so blissfully happy.
That night, in the pitch black, a white figure flashed past within the Forbidden City, casually walking past the guards. All the guards blinked hard. "Oh, it's just Feng." Good heavens, what kind of martial arts is that? He can easily enter through the main gate in full view of everyone, and they all think it's just Feng. Wan'er smiled coldly, searching the vast imperial city.
"Ah, Your Majesty, I want more." A series of ambiguous voices rang out, and a glint of focus flashed in Wan'er's eyes. Suddenly, the three large, flamboyant characters for "Imperial Study" came into view. Wan'er smiled mischievously and flew into the Imperial Study.
The study was empty. Wan'er glanced around indifferently, walked to the desk, and saw an open painting lying on it. Wan'er glanced at the person in the painting, then froze. Wasn't that her? The look in her eyes, the way she moved, and the coldness in her expression and the indifference in her eyes were all incredibly real.
Beside the portrait, a line of large, flowing characters caught Wan'er's eye, and she couldn't help but read it aloud: "A beauty unparalleled throughout the ages! A captivating sight! A face that could topple kingdoms! Astounding the world!" Suddenly, Wan'er felt a chill on her neck, followed by a cold, emotionless voice: "Speak, who sent you?" Wan'er smiled faintly, without turning around. "Could it be that Your Majesty is impotent? You finished so quickly?" Nan Sanglin was furious upon hearing this. "You... I never left this place."
He didn't know why, but he just wanted to explain it to her. Wan'er was stunned; he had been there all along without her noticing. "Nan Sang Lin, we will meet again." With that, a white shadow flashed and disappeared. Nan Sang Lin was stunned; this woman's martial arts were terrifying. Then, her slender hand clenched into a fist. "No one can survive from my hands, Nan Sang Lin."
(Dear readers, Xiaobing will be going on a long trip tomorrow, but the story will still be updated on time, one chapter a day. Please stay tuned!)
Chapter Eighteen: Be Your Bride
Chapter Eighteen: Be Your Bride. Wan'er, having left the palace, walked alone on a dark road, her mind flashing with images.
"That's right, I've never touched a woman before, and I really hate it. But I like you. I'm willing to touch you."
"I would be willing to give up my life if I could be by Wan'er's side every day."
Ruoxiao, I miss you so much. You've all left, so heartlessly abandoning me. Large tears stained Wan'er's beautiful face. It turns out she's always been so fragile.
Suddenly everything went black, and she was pulled into a warm embrace. A faint fragrance comforted her. "Wan'er, don't cry. You still have Jinfan by your side." Wan'er didn't speak, letting Jinfan carry her back to Hundred Flowers Manor.
After entering the room, Jin Fan placed Wan'er on the bed and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Wan'er saw the heartache in his eyes and felt a warmth in her heart; she still had Jin Fan, didn't she? Jin Fan gently held Wan'er's delicate hand and looked at her with deep affection. "Holding your hand, we will grow old together."
Wan'er was startled, and her little face, which had just been wiped dry, was once again stained with tears. Jin Fan was at a loss when he saw this, and gently wiped the tears off Wan'er's face. "Don't cry, be good." Wan'er smiled and rubbed her face. When Jin Fan saw that Wan'er had stopped crying, he said gently, "Alright, go to sleep." As he got up, his long, slender hand was grabbed as he turned around.
"Tonight, let me be your bride, okay?" Jin Fan was taken aback, then looked at Wan'er with delight. "Me? Is that alright?" Wan'er smiled gently, her pink lips sealing Jin Fan's alluring lips. Her slender hands removed Jin Fan's clothes, and the bed curtains slowly fell, concealing the spring night.
I will never leave you, Light.
The moon outside shyly covered its rosy face.
In the dark cave, an elderly man stroked his white beard. "He should be awake by now. Why is he so slow to move?"
quiet."
The old man took out a silver needle and looked at a man on the sickbed. The man had a stern face, his black hair was disheveled, his thick eyelashes hung quietly, he had a high nose bridge, and thin, delicate lips. This man was very handsome, with a heroic air between his brows. Heroic air? This… that’s right, this is Ruo Xiao (Dear readers, please remember, the general has changed his name to Ruo Xiao. Because if I changed it back to the old name, the article would be hidden. Out of necessity, I had to change the name. Please understand.)
The old man accurately inserted the silver needles into the acupoints, then looked disappointed. "Alas, it seems I'll have to have my apprentice do it again."
(Guys, if Xiao appears, hahaha, stay tuned!)
Chapter Nineteen: We Will Meet Again
Chapter Nineteen We Will Meet Again The morning air was fresh, and the cheerful chirping of birds could be heard from time to time, making it quite lively.
Inside Hundred Flowers Manor, everyone's faces were flushed. Was there some joyous occasion? Several young girls huddled together. "Hey, Xiao Tao, why aren't you going to greet the Manor Lord yet?" Xiao Tao covered her mouth and giggled. "You don't know, do you? Last night, the Manor Lord and Young Master Jin consummated their marriage!" The girls exclaimed, "Really? That's wonderful! The Manor Lord must have been so lonely. Now that Young Master Jin is by his side, they're a perfect match!" Xiao Tao nodded happily. "It's true! They're both like celestial beings." And so, the news of Wan'er and Jin Fan spread like wildfire.