âYouâre not allowed to bow!â Seeing that they were about to worship, Feng Tianlan roared angrily. Just like in the illusion, she pulled out the Ice Soul Sword that she carried with her and leaped up.
As her voice fell, everyone looked at her, their eyes filled with shock.
âSi Mobai, if you dare to marry another woman, Iâll castrate you!â Feng Tianlan held the Ice Soul Sword in her hand, and then the blade of the sword went straight down to his crotch.
Si Mobai looked at her coldly, and reached out to pull the bride beside him. âFeng Tianlan, youâre just a Biling Pearl. Donât pretend to be Yunâer anymore. The real canât be fake, the fake canât be real. This king has always loved Yunâer.â
Hearing this, Feng Tianlan was instantly stunned. She couldnât hold the Ice Soul Sword in her hand. All the questions were scattered along with his words, making her unable to speak.
It made her feel that the act of snatching the bride was unnecessary and laughable.
âDidnât you sayâ¦â didnât you say that you loved me and that it had nothing to do with your previous life?
âThat was because I firmly believed that you were Yunâer in the past. Now that the truth is out and I have found Yunâer, it is naturally impossible for me to love you anymore.â
Hearing that cold and heartless voice, Feng Tianlanâs gaze fell onto his eyes bit by bit. His gentle and doting gaze became disgusted and cold. That was the gaze he gave other women.
One sentence from him directly sentenced her to death.
At this moment, she suddenly thought of the illusory realm. He had said that he had his own difficulties.
âYou have your own difficulties, right?â She asked him with a hint of hope. Her phoenix eyes were filled with hope as well as pleading. She wanted to hear him say something.
âNo.â
That one simple and cold word caused Feng Tianlanâs eyes to widen. She pursed her lips tightly and said, âI donât believe it.â
Mobai had made a blood oath and a natal contract for her. These were all real. It was impossible for him to fall in love with someone else. He must have had his own difficulties. She did not believe that he would marry another woman.
âThen donât blame this king for being impolite.â
As his voice fell, Feng Tianlan felt a cold wind blow across her face. A sword aura hit her head. With a clatter, the white orchid jade hairpin on her head fell to the ground and broke into two pieces. Her hair also fluttered in the wind.
Feng Tianlan widened her eyes and stared at the broken jade hairpin. She bit her lower lip and held back the tears in her eyes. âThis is a dream. This is not real.â
She remembered that she had fallen asleep before, so everything was a dream. As long as she woke up, everything would be over and she would be able to see the gentle and doting Mobai.
âYou are not Yunâer. You have no right to love this king. Your love makes this king feel disgusted, soâ¦â
Before Feng Tianlan could finish thinking, she heard Si Mobaiâs cold voice. With a PFFT, the cold tip of the sword pierced through her clothes and into her heart. Her body stiffened as she slowly raised her eyes and looked at Si Mobai holding the sword, his gaze was filled with disgust and ruthlessness.
âMobaiâ¦â why did he want to stab her heart?
Si Mobai before her coldly pulled back the sword. âDonât love this king anymore, or else you will die!â
Feng Tianlan felt a sharp pain in her heart. It wasnât the pain from being stabbed by the sword, but the heart-wrenching pain. All of his deep feelings, all of his gentleness and doting had turned into disgust and ruthlessness. Was this her Mobai?
No, Mobai wasnât like that. He had said that he would only marry her in this life. He had said that he loved her and had never had anything to do with his previous life. He had never broken his promise to her.
So this is a dream, right?