portant thing in my life to you. It's not that I expect Tangtang to achieve great fame and fortune, but I only hope that Tangtang can live a peaceful life throughout her life."His words shocked An Xue...Although she promised to keep her, Chi-er hated her so much that she never thought about letting her live with her from the moment she was born.

She was like a hot potato, having been born, Chier didn't even glance at her before tossing her to Ming Deng.

She only learned about this old story recently.

Ming Deng sent her into the palace, hoping she could find a chance to get close to An Xue Tang. She was instructed to hide in the cold palace and wait for An Xue Tang to discover her. That day, Ming Deng thought she had safely hidden herself in the cold palace, so when she spoke with her men planted in the palace, she didn't put up much resistance. This gave her the opportunity to hear the whole truth from that year.

No one knows how much she suffered and how painful it was when she learned the truth.

All this time, the truth she gleaned from Ming Deng's words was that her mother loved her, cared for her. Ming Deng taking her away so early wasn't because she didn't want to raise her herself, but to revive their Western Region demonic clan, for the sake of the greater good.

So her mother could only bear the pain of separation, giving up her newborn child to Ming Deng.

Over the years, she has lived in such lies, and thus always felt that her mother was helpless and had to hand over her daughter, whom she had carried for ten months and finally brought into the world, to Ming Deng, a trusted confidante, to be raised and nurtured.

In the end, she discovered that Ming Deng's words were all lies. Ming Deng had deceived her for over ten years.

Whatever motherly love is real, whatever helplessness and forced circumstances there may be, it all turns out to be false, all woven together into lies by the Ming Deng.

All those years, she'd been ignored and even looked down upon, because from the womb, Zhi'er had hated her with a burning passion, wishing she was dead.

After she is born, how can one treat her well and love her so that she stays by your side

Back then, in order to cultivate the Blood Gu, she learned all sorts of esoteric arts from the Western Regions. To achieve immunity to poisons, she practically tasted every poison under heaven. Before the age of five, she soaked in a specially concocted medicinal bath every day, enduring unimaginable suffering.

Does that pain, thinking back on it now

Physical wounds hurt, bloodshed hurts, but the pain she couldn't bear was the moment she learned the truth. That kind of pain is invisible, yet it wounds the deepest. Once it enters her bones, it tears her apart, leaving only this broken body, like a walking corpse.

At the moment she learned the truth, how desperate, how utterly hopeless she was, it's impossible to know.

It just so happened that An Xue Tang appeared at that very moment.

The day she met An Xuetang, was a day she would never forget in her life.

That day, An Xuetang was so gentle, she pulled her out of the abyss and let her stand on top of the mountain again. 1Looking up, she could see the bright sunshine, dispelling the haze around her.

I thought An Xuetang was already good enough, but after entering the Beijang Wangfu, she realized that everyone in the Beijang Wangfu treated her with gentleness. When she was on the verge of collapse, they gave her a ray of redemption.

Especially the King and Queen of Beijang, though both were not good at expressing their feelings, every gesture of theirs was filled with care and tenderness, making it impossible for her to ignore.

Although she had been leading everyone to believe for some time that she was the child of the former empress, causing the Northern Border King to mistakenly believe she was his own mother's sister, in name, she was indeed the Northern Border King's sister. Just... a half-sibling.

Although the Northern Border King always looked expressionless when facing her, she could feel his love and tenderness in every detail.

The Northern Xinjiang Princess needn't even be mentioned, her concern has always been genuine, and someone with her personality would never feign sympathy for just one person.

Every time she looks at him with adoration in her eyes, every time she smiles at him, it makes him feel like the whole world is filled with sunshine, becoming bright and warm.

Therefore, it is known that An Xue Tang was affected by the poison and there is a high possibility that she will never wake up. After much inner turmoil for several days, she finally decided to help her.

Even though she knew that doing so would make the blood gu in her body agitated, causing her excruciating pain, a torment that would last day after day.

But she didn't regret it at all, especially after An Xue Tang woke up and learned about her help. She even sent Ning'er to deliver tonics to her every day, and her daily meals were all her favorites. She knew her actions were worthwhile.

At this moment, the three people in the room were silent. Zhi'er looked at Shuangshuang's expression of apparent innocence and her gloomy eyes narrowed slightly. She took two more steps forward, then sat on the edge of the bed, her voice cold, "Let me ask you, do you still remember who you are"

Facing her accusation, he didn't even raise an eyelid, calmly saying, "Of course, I never forgot."

Since you haven't forgotten, why did you make a move

"Saving people is my personal issue, and I have no regrets about it."

"Seeing her still speak so nonchalantly, Zhi'er's anger rose higher. Gritting her teeth, she said, "Do you know what you're doing"

"Understood."

"!"

Her attitude finally enraged Zhi'er, who immediately raised her hand high and slapped Shuangshuang's delicate face with a resounding smack.

This slap struck with such force that Shuangshuang's cheeks ached almost numbly, and a trickle of blood slowly seeped from the corner of her mouth. Her ears rang incessantly.

It can be seen how hard she hit with that slap.

This wasn't the first time Shuangshuang had been slapped in her life. A while back, Shou'er had also slapped her because of her secrecy and unwillingness to cooperate.

At that time, Shou'er didn't just give her one slap; compared to Zhi'er's slap just now, Shou'er's slaps were like a child playing against a master.

She only realized it now, Shou'er must have intentionally used a lot of force when she attacked her back then.

As soon as she thought of this, her heart grew lighter and she couldn't help but smile.

Even a child with no blood relation to her wouldn't be willing to harm her, yet her own mother would gladly send her to hell with one slap.

Indeed, Chi'er always harbored a grudge against her existence, hating her.

Over the years, if it weren't for Ming Deng's intervention in their relationship, she might not have survived to this day.

After being slapped, ShuShu calmly raised her head and looked at her for a moment, the corner of her mouth curving up imperceptibly.

I wonder if Zhi'er could see the despair and self-deprecation behind her smile, but Ming Deng beside her could.

Ming Deng's face was filled with concern. He had never even lifted a finger to discipline his own child, but now that Zhi Er had slapped him, how could he not feel heartbroken

He rushed over immediately, pulling Zhi'er to his side and away from the bed, while he shielded Shuangshuang behind him to prevent Zhi'er from attacking again. cared only for the dragon throne beneath him, always thinking about how to protect his realm.Not to mention caring for his daughter, who he had never even seen, the emperor showed no concern, care, o...