C5

The early morning sun shone through the window into the room. A few magpies were chirping non-stop on the old tree by the window, waking up the dreamer with a gust of cold wind. Cold sweat trickled down their backs. Just now, she had dreamt of her elder sister. Her elder sister's death was truly tragic! Tears silently flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Leng Qingyan reached out her hand to wipe away the cold sweat on her face as she looked at the man beside her, who was sleeping soundly, with a misty gaze. She had been lying beside this man all night just like that! He had done nothing to her! Didn't the empress say that the emperor would take good care of her? It seems that the Emperor is really drunk. Otherwise, with her beauty, there was no reason for the emperor not to be tempted! Wasn't it rumored that the Son of Heaven was like an immoral monarch who only loved beauties and not mountains?! Why didn't he touch her?

Seeing that he didn't show any signs of waking up, Leng Yanyan sized him up boldly. This man was truly good-looking. He was so much older than me, but so much younger. Leng Qingyan could not help but reach out her hand to caress the emperor's handsome face. With this touch, the emperor was awakened. She didn't know if it was an illusion or not, but she felt that the Emperor's eyes were like knives, as if he wanted to kill her. What's wrong?

"You want to be my woman that much?" The emperor's gaze was ice-cold and his face was filled with contempt as he looked at Leng Qingyan. He originally wanted to chase after her? She seemed to want him more than he did. It was another woman who coveted wealth and prosperity.

"I …" His mouth moved. He originally wanted to say that he didn't want to be your woman, but the words were forcefully swallowed back down his throat. She could not give up halfway. For the sake of her elder sister, she had to obtain the Emperor's heart. Even if she was the last one to be hurt, she wouldn't flinch. After thinking it over, she nodded her head heavily.

"Alright, I shall grant you your wish." When the emperor saw Leng Yanyan's silence, he could not help but feel dejected. Ben wanted her heart. He was wrong. He ruthlessly pressed her down, and a kiss without the slightest bit of emotion landed on her ice-cold lips. Her large hands ravaged her porcelain like skin …

Leng Qingyan allowed the emperor to do as he pleased, her eyes filled with tears. In order to avenge her sister, she was willing to accept anything.

After who knows how long, the Emperor left. The severe pain from her body and the bright red bloodstains on the sheets reminded Leng Qingyan that she was no longer innocent. Tears fell down uncontrollably.

For her sister, everything was worth it. She believed that there would be a day when Imperial Concubine Lin would die a miserable death. Sister, I will definitely avenge you.