Chapter 898 The Truth of that Year

Murong Jiancheng is here.

The corridor is full of people now. Those dignitaries and celebrities are all shocked to see this scene. A black bodyguard is with Dongfang Wanqing.

Everyone gasped.

---Oh my god, isn't this Aunt Wanqing?

---Aunt Wanqing is the last saint, pure and innocent. How could she be with a bodyguard?

---Aunt Wanqing is the same age as Murong Guojun. She is almost fifty this year. Aunt Wanqing has never been married...

For a while, everyone was talking about it.

Dongfang Wanqing's heart sank. Her reputation has been very high over the years. After all, as a saint, she was Murong Jiancheng's destined wife, but Bei Yuewu snatched her love away and took away Murong Jiancheng and the supreme position of the queen.

She has been unmarried all these years and has been following Murong Jiancheng. Everyone respects and admires her.

Now that this happened, everyone's attitude towards her has changed immediately.

Dongfang Wanqing quickly calmed herself down. How could she be brought down by such a little trick after going through so many storms?

Dongfang Wanqing smiled, but it was fleeting. She quickly reached out and pushed the bodyguard away, "Jiancheng, save me!"

Murong Jiancheng stood tall and straight in the front, calm and majestic. He looked at Dongfang Wanqing, "Wanqing, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah, Aunt Wanqing, why are you so disheveled? Is that bodyguard trying to molest you? Someone, tie up that bodyguard for me!"

Murong Jiancheng glanced sideways and saw Bei Yuewu and Jun Xiqing coming.

"Yes, Madam."

Fanmen stepped forward and quickly took the bodyguard.

"Spare me, mistress!" The bodyguard begged for mercy quickly, "Wanqing, please save me quickly, didn't you say you loved me the most? You let me be your bodyguard and gave me pocket money every month."

After the words fell, the whole audience exploded,

---Oh my God, Aunt Wanqing pretended to be elegant and holy on the surface, but she was actually an old woman!

Listening to these discussions, Bei Yuewu glanced at Jun Xiqing, "Qingqing, you still have a way."

Jun Xiqing's pair of spiritual eyes were broken and bright, and she raised a very meaningful smile, "Aunt, the good show has just begun."

Dongfang Wanqing's face was pale, and she collapsed on the carpet all of a sudden, looking very embarrassed.

She didn't look at anyone, but just looked up at Murong Jiancheng, "Jiancheng, do you believe me?"

Murong Jiancheng was very surprised about Dongfang Wanqing's affairs. To be honest, in his heart, Dongfang Wanqing was a holy white lotus. She gave him all her deep affection. In order to wait for him, she wasted the best time of a woman's life.

He betrayed her.

So he has been protecting her all these years.

Now Dongfang Wanqing suddenly did this, he was very surprised.

Murong Jiancheng looked at Bei Yuewu.

Bei Yuewu's charming eyes were also looking at him, "Are you disappointed? This white lotus has cheated on you?"

Murong Jiancheng pursed his lips.

"Jiancheng, these are not true. I know I can't defend myself now, and no one is willing to believe me."

Dongfang Wanqing sat on the ground, looking miserable and pitiful, two tears fell down, she slowly rolled up her sleeves, "I don't blame you, I can only blame my bad luck, but I would rather die than suffer such humiliation, I can prove my innocence, this is my... Shougongsha."

Everyone looked at Dongfang Wanqing's arm, there was a little red on it.

Bei Yuewu looked at the Shougongsha, her charming eyes suddenly shrank, how could it be possible?

How could Dongfang Wanqing be possible?

Twenty-six years ago, when she was pregnant with her son, Murong Jiancheng slept in Dongfang Wanqing's room one night. After returning, Murong Jiancheng told her that he wanted to make Dongfang Wanqing a concubine.

From that moment on, her heart died.

She always thought that Murong Jiancheng had betrayed their marriage and that Murong Jiancheng was already with Dongfang Wanqing.

But, it wasn't.

Dongfang Wanqing raised her eyes and looked at Bei Yuewu. She smiled sadly and self-deprecatingly, "Oh, Lady Bei, twenty-six years ago, all the women in the world admired Murong Lang, and as a saint of that generation, I have been engaged to him since childhood."

"One day, you suddenly appeared, Bei Yuewu of A Jiao's room, charming and gentle, every inch of your charm is incomparable to other women. You are innocent, romantic, arrogant, wanton, free and easy, and live the coquettish life that women in the world want to live. Everyone calls you a witch."

"Later, you met Jiancheng, you fell in love with him at first sight, and you loved him passionately. You married him as you wished, and married Murong Lang, whom all women wanted to marry."

"Oh, twenty-six years ago, one night Shang Jiancheng suddenly stayed in my room and told you that he wanted to marry me as his concubine. From that moment on, you believed that Jiancheng had betrayed you. You made a big fuss, drove him out, and didn't allow him to enter your room. After giving birth to a son, you abandoned your husband and son and rode away on horseback. Jiancheng abandoned the entire White House for you and chased you for a day and a night, chasing you for three thousand miles of rolling yellow sand. From beginning to end, you were so determined that you didn't even look back. "

"Mrs. Bei, you live a free and easy life and never want to wrong yourself. You don't know that when Jiancheng rushed back to the White House, the then Crown Prince had been taken away. Since then, the imperial power has been unstable, the kings and nobles of A have been divided, and the country has been turbulent for decades. "

"How many people have paid a painful price just because of your willfulness?"

"Bei Yuewu, I know you have been unable to get over the hurdle in your heart for these years. You have always believed that Jiancheng betrayed you. Well, I will tell you the truth now. When you forced Jiancheng to marry you, you have already been included in the late emperor's life and death book. In the first month of your pregnancy, the late emperor ordered people to poison your food and drink, hoping to kill you and your son!"

"Jiancheng noticed it in time and went to find the late emperor. Murong Lang was a brother and filial, but he broke up with the late emperor and his son for you."

"The late emperor was seriously ill and entered his last moments. He called Jiancheng to his bedside and made a final compromise. He asked Jiancheng to go to my room at night and make me a concubine. Otherwise, even if the ancestral foundation was disturbed, the late emperor would definitely kill Bei Yuewu, the enchantress who brought disaster to the country and the people, tonight!"