The Rise of the Supreme Concubine
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Chapter 15 Chapter From Now On, She Belongs to You img
Chapter 16 Chapter Establishing Your Own Force img
Chapter 17 Chapter You Are Still the Boss img
Chapter 18 Chapter It's Been a While img
Chapter 19 Chapter Choose Any Martial Arts Technique from the Manor img
Chapter 20 Chapter Would You Follow Me img
Chapter 21 Chapter I'll Be by Your Side img
Chapter 22 Chapter It Depends on Whether I Am Willing or Not img
Chapter 23 Chapter I Am Not a Dancer for Anyone's Amusement img
Chapter 24 Chapter A Ghost img
Chapter 25 Chapter Why Haven't You Brought Me to See Brother Rulang img
Chapter 26 Chapter Are You Even Embarrassed img
Chapter 27 Chapter The Sole Daughter of the Zhennan General img
Chapter 28 Chapter You Actually Come to Such a Place img
Chapter 29 Chapter This Was a Battleground img
Chapter 30 Chapter Who Are You img
Chapter 31 Chapter You're Avoiding Me Now img
Chapter 32 Chapter What Do You Like About Her img
Chapter 33 Chapter Just Pitying You img
Chapter 34 Chapter Don't Blame Princess img
Chapter 35 Chapter Longyue's Admiration for You img
Chapter 36 Chapter Seeking Collaboration img
Chapter 37 Chapter As Expected, No Good Will Come img
Chapter 38 Chapter To The Death img
Chapter 39 Chapter The Fox Becomes a Spirit img
Chapter 40 Chapter I Won't Interfere img
Chapter 41 Chapter She Did This on Purpose, Didn't She img
Chapter 42 Chapter Level 2 Frost Python img
Chapter 43 Chapter Still Not Dying img
Chapter 44 Chapter Meet My Partner img
Chapter 45 Chapter Perhaps the Timing Wasn't Right img
Chapter 46 Chapter She Once Saved My Life img
Chapter 47 Chapter What Does This Mean img
Chapter 48 Chapter The Unexpected Old Man img
Chapter 49 Chapter I'm Back img
Chapter 50 Chapter You're Still Alive img
Chapter 51 Chapter Facing Death img
Chapter 52 Chapter Feng Muqing Is A Formidable Obstacle img
Chapter 53 Chapter The Dragon's Reverse Scale-Touch It and You Shall Die img
Chapter 54 Chapter Aunt Hong is Reliable img
Chapter 55 Chapter Five Thousand Elite Soldiers img
Chapter 56 Chapter Would They Seize the Opportunity to Cause Trouble img
Chapter 57 Chapter One Must Escape img
Chapter 58 Chapter Grade Four Azure Condensing Elixir img
Chapter 59 Chapter Prepared in Advance img
Chapter 60 Chapter I Want to Marry Him img
Chapter 61 Chapter Where Has Everyone Gone img
Chapter 62 Chapter I Will Win the Hunt Tomorrow img
Chapter 63 Chapter Ascending Together img
Chapter 64 Chapter I'll Grant Your Wishes img
Chapter 65 Chapter She Belongs to Jun Ruye img
Chapter 66 Chapter You Can't Kill Me img
Chapter 67 Chapter Who is This img
Chapter 68 Chapter Yu Qingliu is Dead img
Chapter 69 Chapter Could It Become the Flowers img
Chapter 70 Chapter It's Up To You Now img
Chapter 71 Chapter If She Were Mine img
Chapter 72 Chapter Let's Do It This Way img
Chapter 73 Chapter Why Are You Here img
Chapter 74 Chapter Anomalies Often Mean Trouble img
Chapter 75 Chapter The Princess Regent Tries Her Hand img
Chapter 76 Chapter Why img
Chapter 77 Chapter Willing to Accept img
Chapter 78 Chapter Finally Here img
Chapter 79 Chapter You Are Always Mine img
Chapter 80 Chapter Such a Commotion img
Chapter 81 Chapter Do You Desire the Green Jade Vine img
Chapter 82 Chapter This Prince Will Oblige You img
Chapter 83 Chapter What Do You Wish to Plead img
Chapter 84 Chapter Just Wait img
Chapter 85 Chapter Are These Words True img
Chapter 86 Chapter I'm Worth One Hundred Thousand Taels img
Chapter 87 Chapter I'm Waiting for Them img
Chapter 88 Chapter Trust in Qingqing img
Chapter 89 Chapter Innocent Child img
Chapter 90 Chapter No Need to Send Off Tomorrow img
Chapter 91 Chapter She is Your Matriarch img
Chapter 92 Chapter An Exciting Spectacle Awaits img
Chapter 93 Chapter Do You Truly Want to Marry Her img
Chapter 94 Chapter Have You Ever Loved Me img
Chapter 95 Chapter I Will Enter Tianfu Academy img
Chapter 96 Chapter I'll Take This Room img
Chapter 97 Chapter Where Did the Genius Come from img
Chapter 98 Chapter Who Dares to Steal My Disciple img
Chapter 99 Chapter Delivering Herself to the Door img
Chapter 100 Chapter Pursuing the Wife img
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Chapter 2 Chapter He Doesn't Recognize His Own Princess

Seeing Feng Muqing looking exhausted, Yu Qingfeng spoke, "We still have a bit to travel before reaching the capital. Miss Feng, you can rest for a moment."

Feng Muqing lifted the curtain of the carriage to look at the sky and asked, "How much longer to the capital?"

She hoped there was still time.

"Roughly an hour."

Feng Muqing nodded and leaned against the carriage wall, closing her eyes to organize the jumbled memories in her mind.

This was a place called Nebula, with the Beiyi Kingdom at its center, surrounded by many other nations. During childhood, everyone would use spirit stones to test their spiritual roots, selecting the most talented among them to attend academies.

Spiritual roots are divided into five types: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. They're further classified into seven stages: Qi Condensation, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Soul Transformation, Tribulation Crossing, and Mahayana. Each stage has seven levels.

The spiritual energy of this continent was decent. While it couldn't compare to her original world, it was respectable for a land without gods.

For some reason, very few cultivators on this vast continent could reach the Nascent Soul Stage, let alone progress beyond the Soul Transformation Stage.

The original owner of this body had a tough life and only had a vague understanding of these matters.

I should find someone to ask about this.

Once, she was the top revered deity, but now she had to start all over again.

Feng Muqing activated her spiritual power to inspect her own spiritual vein and frowned deeply.

When the original body tested her spiritual roots, she was judged to have none and couldn't cultivate. Now, inside her, there was only a small white cluster.

What is this?

Feng Muqing's index and middle fingers quietly pressed against her pulse.

She had been poisoned!

And it's been in her body for ten years!

Feng Muqing sighed silently. The original owner of this body was merely a powerless young woman. Who could have been so ruthless?

While Feng Muqing was lost in her thoughts, Yu Qingfeng, who was sitting beside her, assessed the situation discreetly.

It seems the Regent's Manor will be lively today. Unfortunately, as a hostage prince from another country, he couldn't blatantly join in the fun.

It was said that this Feng Muqing was nothing more than a useless person, but now it seemed that her reputation might not match reality.

The capital was no longer peaceful.

The noise of the crowd woke Feng Muqing from her meditation. She took a deep breath, instantly alert.

"Can you take me to the Regent's Manor?"

The original owner didn't know where the Regent's Manor was, so she had to ask Yu Qingfeng for help, especially given the pressing time.

Yu Qingfeng, without any surprise, turned his head and ordered the carriage driver outside. "Head to East Street."

The grand gate was covered in celebratory red silk. Even the majestic stone lions outside the manor were adorned with huge red flowers.

Inside the Regent's Manor, it was festive with laughter and joy, indicating the liveliness of the event.

The master of ceremonies, with a smile on his face, enthusiastically announced to the newlyweds.

"Bow to the heavens and earth!"

"Bow to the high hall!"

"Husband and wife bow to each other!"

"Entering the..."

"Wait!"

Just as the ceremony was about to be completed, a sharp voice interrupted.

Everyone turned to see a woman dressed in a fiery red wedding gown, her hair in disarray. She seemed slightly disheveled.

The guests began to whisper among themselves.

Who was this madwoman who dared to intrude into the Regent's Manor and interrupt the ceremony?

It was Feng Muqing who had rushed over.

Thankfully, she made it in time.

Feng Muqing sighed in relief.

Jun Ruye raised his eyes to glance at the woman standing at the entrance. He noted her missing hairpin and her disorderly state, but her clear eyes were captivating.

Feng Muqing approached Jun Ruye gracefully.

The man before her was strikingly handsome, with narrow phoenix eyes that looked colder beneath his sharp eyebrows, perfectly structured nose and lips, adding to his elegance.

His vibrant red robe couldn't hide his natural dignity and cool demeanor. Unfortunately, his legs seemed disabled, making the dark wheelchair stand out.

"How dare you, intruder! You dare to break into the Regent's Manor? Surrender now!" The guards of the Regent's Manor sprung into action, emitting a hint of killing intent.

"What, the mighty Regent doesn't recognize his own princess?"

Feng Muqing remained unflustered, her fox-like eyes steadfastly staring at the man on the wheelchair.

He was the famed Regent - Jun Ruye.

No one else mattered. If she could pull the influential Jun Ruye into her camp, things would be much smoother in the future.

But she didn't have time to think about that now.

First, she had to address the immediate situation.

The sudden remark left the guests in the room shocked and bewildered, their gazes shifting between Jun Ruye and Feng Muqing.

What on earth was happening?

Did they find out some shocking secret?

Could this lead to the Regent finding a reason to execute them?

The crowd couldn't help but feel curious, and at the same time, they were filled with dread, fearing that today might be the end of their lives.

Upon hearing this, Jun Ruye raised an eyebrow.

He had never been fond of this marriage in the first place. Now that someone was causing trouble, it was just what he wanted.

But what did she mean by that?

Jun Ruye was puzzled. He looked at Feng Muqing, but neither of them spoke first.

Ahem.

Feng Muqing was the first to look away, pretending to clear her throat. "I am Feng Muqing, the legitimate daughter of Prime Minister Feng."

Whoosh.

The crowd turned their gaze to Feng Muqing, looking at her with surprise.

So, this was the rumored waste?

Seeing was better than hearing a hundred times.

Ignoring the crowd's gaze, Feng Muqing looked at the woman beside Jun Ruye who was wearing a red bridal veil, and clicked her tongue in amazement.

If she wasn't sharp-eyed, she would have thought the woman was completely indifferent.

Look at that, the cuffs of her wedding dress were crumpled from being squeezed.

"Hey, impositor bride, why don't you hurry up and lift that veil so everyone can see? Pretending to be the future Princess Regent is quite rare."

As Feng Muqing spoke, all eyes turned to the silent bride.

Moments later, a pair of delicate hands slowly lifted the red veil, revealing the face hidden underneath.

Oh.

Feng Muqing's eyebrows raised slightly, a mischievous smile curling on her lips.

It seems they were well-prepared.

Of course, it was an imperial marriage decree after all; they couldn't openly defy it.

The woman before them had an exceedingly ordinary face, one that would go unnoticed in a crowd.

Feng Muqing had never left the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it was also the first time for the crowd to see her real appearance. For a moment, they didn't know whom to believe.

Jun Ruye's pondering eyes shifted between the two brides, his gaze deep.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze brushed past, Feng Muqing's nose twitched, and her eyes instantly brightened.

"Do you have anything to say?"

The woman's eyes were downcast, and she sobbed softly. "Miss, why are you causing a scene at my wedding?"

Her gentle voice tugged at everyone's heartstrings, making them sympathize with the woman.

Even though she looked average, her figure and voice were outstanding.

"It seems you are determined to deny everything."

As the words fell, Feng Muqing channeled her internal energy and in an instant rushed toward the woman.

All the crowd saw was a fleeting shadow.

"Ah!"

The woman's scream almost shattered everyone's eardrums.

Following the sound, they saw Feng Muqing holding the woman's shoulder tightly with one hand, while swiftly sliding her other hand across the woman's face. In an instant, the woman now bore a familiar face to the crowd.

"Feng Wanwan, my half-sister, are you trying to defy the imperial decree?"

Feng Muqing toyed with the delicate mask in her hand and sneered. "Such poor quality."

She casually tossed the mask onto Jun Ruye, who was watching the drama unfold nearby.

            
            

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