Transmigrated As Cannon Fodder To Marry

Chapter 140: 47.1


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    Jiang Jinyue never thought that she would fall into this situation, became disfigured and entered the palace to serve an inhumane old man. It was completely different from the imagination that the system gave her, to rule the world with the crown prince forever.

    It was all because of Jiang Lin, this new character who came out of nowhere and ruined everything she should have.

    Jiang Jinyue's chin rested on Anyang Bo's shoulder, but quietly raised her eyes to stare at Jiang Lin, her eyes were cold like poisonous snakes, as if she could pounce on him and bite Jiang Lin's neck off at any time.

    Anyang Bo patted Jiang Jinyue twice to comfort her, "Yue'er, the emperor is the most honorable person in the world, and it’s a blessing for you to serve him."

    Jiang Jinyue was stimulated when she heard this, and she let go of Anyang Bo. Shaking her head vigorously, "I don't want it, Dad, don't you love your daughter the most? You know that your daughter likes the crown prince, so how can you let me enter the palace to serve the emperor?"

    She reached out and grabbed Anyang Bo’s sleeve, "Dad , you believe in your daughter, daughter has a way to make the crown prince ascend the throne, and when the time comes, your daughter will become the empress, and Anyang Bofu will definitely become Anyang Houfu again, dad, your daughter begs you, please don't let your daughter enter the palace?"

 

    She cried very sadly, tears rolled down her cheeks, the half of her face that was undisfigured still looked like pear blossom with rain.

    "Okay, there's no need to talk about it. Your elder brother is right. You have brought this on yourself. If you didn’t have any bad intentions at the beginning, there will be nothing later. The crown prince is no longer like the crown prince, so you can go to the palace honestly, serving the emperor well is also a way out."

    "No, I don't want to enter the palace, Dad, I’m your daughter, I’m only fifteen years old, Dad, do you really have the heart?" Jiang Jinyue cried louder.

    The words "fifteen years old" really stimulated Jiang Lin. He narrowed his eyes, stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Jinyue's collar, "Then do you know how old the two girls you sent into the palace are? They are only thirteen, and they are already Dead. Jiang Jinyue, is there anyone more vicious than you in this world?"

    "What's more, isn't that what you want? It's all about marrying into the royal family. It's better to marry the emperor than a crown prince who will never turn over, isn't it?"

    Jiang Lin obviously had no expression on his face, but Jiang Jinyue felt that he was more terrifying than the evil ghost, with panic in her eyes, she struggled crazily, "I'm not, I didn't, I didn't kill them, I didn't want them to die at first."

    Jiang Lin said: "Of course you didn't want to let them die, they died because you are after the Wei family, but unfortunately, you failed to make your wish come true, and your retribution is coming."

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    "Jiang Jinyue, haven't you always wanted to deal with me and Wei Yunzhao? Entering the palace and become the favored concubine is your only chance to deal with us. Otherwise, do you think anyone else will marry you?"

 

    " I don't want to enter the palace, I don't want to enter the palace ..."

    Before she could finish her sentence, she was thrown to the ground by Jiang Lin "If you don't enter the palace, there is only one way left, death!"

    Jiang Lin looked at Anyang Bo, "If you want to take the entire Anyang Bofu to be buried with her, remember to tell me in advance, so that I can completely sever tie with you. Of course, because you are my mother’s man, I will collect your body, and only you alone.”

    Anyang Bo looked at Jiang Jinyue who was crying on the ground, and then looked at Zhao Qiuru who hurried over with his second son outside the door. Anyang Bo said to Jiang Jinyue who fell on the ground: "Bofu can't stand the toss, and father will take care of this. For the sake of the lives of hundreds of people in the family, I can no longer indulge your willfulness."

    Anyang Bo ordered, "Come here, take the young lady back to the room. Without my order, she is not allowed to step out of the room. No one is allowed to see her except the servant who delivers the food. If you violate it, get out of Anyang Bofu."

    Zhao Qiuru and Jiang Zhen heard this, and they knew that Anyang Bo’s words were meant for them. Zhao Qiuru's legs went limp, and she took a few steps back. If she hadn't been supported by a maid, she might have fallen to the ground.

    Jiang Zhen also had a face full of disbelief, and he knelt down in front of Anyang Bo as soon as he entered the door, "Father, my sister is still so young, you can't let her enter the palace."

    Anyang Bo didn't help him to stand up, but asked, "The fourth prince doesn't want you anymore, can you think about what you do in the future?"

    Jiang Zhen's face collapsed immediately, because he was implicated by his younger sister and sent back to the mansion by the fourth prince, Jiang Zhen was also resentful, but after all, Yue'er was his own younger sister, who had been doted on since childhood. Growing up together, he couldn't just watch her fell into the fire pit.

    Zhao Qiuru also cried and knelt down to Anyang Bo’s feet, "Master, Yue'er can’t enter the palace. Master, I beg you to think of a way. She is our daughter, and this is the only daughter we have."

    Jiang Lin and Wei Yunzhao as the outsiders, they were not in a hurry to leave, and the two of them just sat and drank the tea and watched the play, just wanting to see how long and what kind of trouble they could have.

    But Jiang Lin didn't expect that the fire would reach him. Anyang Bo was firm in his opinion and insisted on sending Jiang Jinyue into the palace. After the mother and son begged to no avail, Zhao Qiuru knelt down in front of Jiang Lin, "Lin'er, young master, I beg you please, can you help Yue'er, you are brother and sister, blood relatives, as long as you help her this time, I will obey you in the future, you can tell me to do anything, even if it means killing me "

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