She, from the 21st century, the number one person on the Wolf Domain's power rankings, Chu Qianli.
Last night, she died in a bizarre explosion. Upon waking, she discovered she had transmigrated into the body of the Xuan King's Consort, who shared the same name.
Before her marriage, she was the seventh young lady of the Duke's mansion.
From childhood, she was uneducated and unrestrained.
In the imperial city, her reputation was already ruined.
That day, when the Xuan King returned from his campaign, Chu Qianli fell deeply in love with him at first sight.
She then orchestrated a romantic entanglement, making everyone in the imperial city believe she and the Xuan King had an unusual relationship.
The Emperor, under pressure from the Duke's mansion, had no choice but to issue a decree for their marriage.
Strangely, the usually arrogant Xuan King accepted without a word!
This was completely inconsistent with his usual demeanor, and even more so with his aloof and unapproachable persona!
No one knew why.
However, no one expected that on their wedding night, Chu Qianli would make a move on the Fourteenth Prince.
Truly a dissolute and shameless woman!
At this moment, the people around looked at Chu Qianli with disgust and extreme hatred in their eyes!
They wished they could burn her to death immediately!
Chu Qianli merely looked at Feng Yexuan indifferently.
At the brink of life and death, she could still be so calm.
In her eyes, Feng Yexuan saw a wisdom and coldness he had never witnessed before!
Tonight's Chu Qianli was completely different from the former infatuated and foolish Chu Qianli.
It was as if she had become a different person!
"Your Highness, give me three days, and I can find the culprit!"
Chu Qianli's voice was also flat, devoid of any emotion.
But it was firm and powerful!
Even Cui'er, who had been by her side for many years, was startled when her cold gaze swept over her.
She had never seen such sharp and terrifying eyes!
"Wang... Wangfei, you... you... there's no need to deny it, it... it was you who did it..."
But why were the Wangfei's eyes so deep and terrifying?
Cui'er dared not meet her gaze! She was forced to look away!
"Heh, if you had nothing to hide, why wouldn't you even dare to look at me?" Chu Qianli sneered.
Feng Yexuan's gaze also fell on Cui'er.
The two equally cold stares made Cui'er tremble, her voice quivering.
"This servant... this servant is not afraid, this servant just..."
But she truly dared not meet Chu Qianli's eyes.
Chu Qianli's gaze was clear and forthright, making it impossible for her to utter any sophistry.
Finally, Cui'er kowtowed to the ground with a thud: "Wangfei! You should confess! His Highness will forgive you!"
Chu Qianli let out a cold laugh.
To think that this kind of person would try to frame her!
What right did she have!
Her gaze returned to Feng Yexuan's face.
"If Your Highness cannot even see through such a lie, then should your title as God of War be passed on?"
This provocative tone! This disdainful gaze!
Everyone around couldn't help but gasp!
No one had ever dared to speak to the Xuan King with such an attitude!
Even the current Emperor showed respect to the Xuan King!
The Wangfei was truly fearless of death!
Was this still the same useless Seventh Miss from before?
Feng Yexuan narrowed his eyes, his gaze devoid of any ripple, mysterious and unfathomable!
No one knew what he was thinking, as there was no expression on his face!
After an unknown period, Feng Yexuan's thin lips moved, and he finally spoke, "If I were to pass on my title, who would you give the name God of War to?"
Everyone could feel his anger.
Everyone involuntarily took half a step back.
Unease! Fear! It felt as if a thousand-pound boulder was pressing down on their hearts, an unbearable weight!
Only Chu Qianli met Feng Yexuan's gaze, still smiling playfully, "Naturally, to me!"
Everyone gasped again.
Now they knew, the Wangfei hadn't changed, she had simply been scared witless!
If she weren't foolish, how could she utter such incredibly arrogant words?
Seeing this, Cui'er felt an opportunity arise and immediately interjected:
"Your Highness, although the Wangfei has long harbored ill intentions towards you, after a night of marriage, there should be a hundred nights of affection. Your Highness, please spare the Wangfei!"