C6 The Whirlpool of Fate

In the following two days, Hua Xiangrong kept herself in her room and slept soundly. She only hoped that she could go back to sleep and the moment she opened her eyes, she would be able to see his parents and her cute turtle pillow.

There was too much confusion and helplessness in regards to the future, and too much curiosity and confusion in regards to transcending worlds. After accepting her fate, she could only pull the bell, which was so intelligent that it frightened people, and ask her to tell her everything.

Of course, just as she had slept continuously for a few days and adapted to the passing through, the so called her husband, the so called King of Jin, had never visited her once. It was as if her existence was only in this small room, the outside world had no relation to her.

This place was a different continent from China. Although it did not exist in the history of China, it had the ancient style of China and all the characters were written in Chinese.

The place they were at was the Eastseeker Country of one of the four powerful nations on the continent. In fact, the three nations were respectively Nanyu Country, Xitong and Northern Frontier, and Eastseeker Country. Northern Frontier, on the other hand, snowed all year round, and the entire country was a pure white world.

And she, Hua Xiangrong, was the daughter of the Prime Minister Hua Jinting, a person below the Eastseeker Country alone. She was the eldest son of the Emperor half a year ago, and while King of Jin was the first wife, this Xiao Yuehan was not as old as she had imagined. According to what the bell had said, the twenty-five-year-old Xiao Yuehan was definitely the one who rolled the sheets with her that night.

The reason was because Hua Xiangrong had been well-informed since she was young, yet had an exceptionally cold and detached personality. Ever since she had married into the Jin Mansion at the age of fifteen half a year ago, she had similarly been indifferent to everything that happened, and the bell had only told her that on the night of the wedding night, Xiao Yuehan left with a cold face less than an incense stick of time after entering the room. It was unknown what exactly had happened, but he had not stepped even took half a step into the Snow Spirit Garden (Snow Spirit Garden was Hua Xiangrong's residence.

Hua Xiangrong immediately knew that the secondary wife wanted to act skillfully so that she could quickly occupy the position of wangfei. Consort also knew that the cold Hua Xiangrong would definitely not let Xiao Yuehan touch her, so she believed that this night would definitely be peaceful.

What he didn't expect was …

Hua Xiangrong was abnormally embarrassed by this. It was that night, when the Duke once again entered the Snow Spirit Garden half a year later and slept on the same bed as her. Yet, he just slept in the same clothes and did not even think about touching her.

Hua Xiangrong sat in front of the window with misty eyes, holding onto the flower petal that was such a horrible sight to behold, she pouted her lips and mourned her fate. Why … Why did she have to be so infatuated with him then and be controlled by her beauty …

Otherwise, wouldn't she still be a perfect body? It doesn't hurt to walk for a whole day and a night before you stop feeling sad.

Of course, ever since the Consort who suggested for the Duke to come to Snow Spirit Garden heard about Xiao Yuehan and Hua Xiangrong that night, she had absolutely hated her to the extreme, but what was even more shocking was that Xiao Yuehan actually tolerated the Consort to cause trouble like that. Even when she smashed the most precious vase and knelt down in front of him, he only smiled at her, and did not punish her.

But from Hua Xiangrong's perspective, she definitely believed that the Consort was not doing well.

Because she summed up a few points …

Xiao Yuehan could tell at a glance that he was not someone to be trifled with. Although he was extremely tolerant of certain things, she definitely believed that he had a reason.

This was because Xiao Yuehan had married her to Hua Xiangrong, yet he couldn't touch her. However, he couldn't let her go either. After all, they didn't have children in the same rooms, so it was still considered a crime to have given birth to seventy children, right? Yet they still placed her in the position of an imperial concubine.

According to the bell, the Eastseeker Country was divided into three factions: one was King of Jin Xiao Yuehan, the other was the Second Prince, which was King Rong Xiao Luohan, and the other was her father, Prime Minister Hua Jinting.

Furthermore, the father of the Consort was a first grade Censor of the Left with a certain amount of military power. Although it was not as much as what was in Xiao Yuehan's hands or the hands of the Left Prime Minister, it was still of some use.

As a result...

It was only then that Hua Xiangrong realised that she might be a bargaining chip.

Wasn't this the usual tactic used by ambitious people in ancient times?

The corner of Hua Xiangrong's mouth raised into a smile, she suddenly felt that, perhaps, the days where there was no computer, no music, and no dancing were not so boring.

A fierce battle between a dragon and a tiger was something that could be used as entertainment more than any movie or music …

However, Hua Xiangrong ignored her identity. With her current identity, she had already jumped into the vortex of fate, and could not watch any longer.