Chapter One: Reborn as a Lonely Princess?
"You vile woman, not only are you having an affair, but you also dared to plot against Rou'er!"
Mu Yueli had just regained consciousness when she was violently thrown by a gust of palm wind.
Then she was sent flying out of the room, landing outside with the door, her throat filled with a sudden metallic taste of blood.
"Holy hell! Who dares attack me, your grand aunt?!". Mu Yueli stabilized herself and swung her head around to glare. She was faced with a tall and upright man of unparalleled handsome features.
However, the look he directed at her was both grim and fierce, even laced with an intent to grind her to dust.
Who's this guy in an ancient costume?
Was she captured?
But her spaceship had already self-destructed. Under such circumstances, she couldn't have survived.
"What did you just say?" The man standing in front of her gazed at her unbelievingly before she could understand what was happening. It was as if she had said something utterly incredible.
This woman actually dared to speak to him in this tone?
And referred to herself as his... grand aunt?!
This is outrageous!
"Mu Yueli, let me tell you. You won't be able to feign insanity this time, I am determined to divorce you, you shameless wicked woman!" The man announced word by word.
What on earth?
"Me, royalty?
Did I...did I issue her a divorce?
What on earth is going on?" Murong Yueli was about to ask for clarity, but suddenly a dull pain assaulted her temples, and a series of foreign memories flooded her mind.
The Nine Wilderness Continent?
The Northern Abyss Kingdom?
Consort to Prince An?
Had she...reincarnated in another's body?
Moreover, the body of a married woman?
But wasn’t she the only female marshal of the Star Alliance Empire?
Before her mission, she was on the brink of victory, but a traitor emerged within the Alliance unexpectedly.
To secure a victory, she engaged the self-destruction system, causing her opponent and herself to perish together.
Yet, who would've expected her to awaken in this ancient time, an era that was destroyed thousands of years ago? She was now a desperate woman who incessantly clung to men?
Was this some form of twisted joke?
Before Murong Yueli could digest this overwhelming information, a panicked servant girl hurriedly burst in.
"My Lord, something terrible has happened to the young mistress..."
"What's wrong with Rou'er?" Before the other party could finish, Bei Gongchen hurriedly asked in a worried tone.
It was clear how much he cared about the person called Rou'er.
"Miss Biao has suffered a great humiliation... she does not want to be the talk of the town in the future, she wants to prove her innocence with death!" The maid viciously glared at the disorderly-dressed Mu Yueli, her teeth grinding audibly.
It was all this shameless wench's fault. Prince Wang didn't favor her, so she sought men outside, but was discovered by their Miss Biao. She even wanted to kill to silence her, it was too much!
Hearing these words, Bei Gongchen couldn't bear it. He turned around to leave, but after taking a step, he remembered something and coldly looked at Mu Yueli.
"You, come with me!"
"On what grounds?" Mu Yueli frowned.
"You dare to question me? If it wasn't for you humiliating Rou'er, would she be like this? You must personally apologize to her!”
After Bei Gongchen spoke, he didn't care whether Mu Yueli agreed or not, he reached out to pull her away.
But as soon as his hand touched Mu Yueli's wrist, a prickling pain shot through.
Bei Gongchen immediately let go; a trace of scorch mark at his fingertips.
"What kind of weapon are you hiding?" Bei Gongchen looked at Mu Yueli with a shocked expression.
"A weapon? Do you think I can hide a weapon in this state?" Mu Yueli was also taken aback, but quickly regained her composure and calmly replied.
But at this moment, her heart was filled with excitement and joy!
It was her psychic force!
In the era she was part of, civilization had been highly developed. Spiritual force was the basic energy for their daily life.
It was used on every aspect, from eating, dressing and living to get around. A stronger one could even be used as a weapon!
Since her childhood, her spiritual force had been pure and strong, which made her a genius recognized by the Empire only once every hundred years. Later, she was chosen to be heavily cultivated by the Empire, becoming the only female marshal.
Who would have thought that even after changing bodies, she didn't lose her spiritual force. This is indeed wonderful!
Perhaps this way, she might be able to reconnect with the Empire and return to the Alliance!
Right now, Mu Yueli was extremely excited, yet her face revealed nothing.
Beigong Chen also fixed his gaze on her. She was only wearing a single layer of clothing, so it was indeed impossible to hide any hidden weapons.
But, he really did get hurt, and at the moment, there was a numb sensation.
What on earth was going on?
"Are you going to see your little girlfriend or not? If not, I would like to rest." Seeing Beigong Chen still not saying anything, Mu Yueli asked.
Her body is currently weak, she must fight swiftly and recover her strength as soon as possible.
Otherwise, if she runs into any trouble, she definitely won't be able to handle it.
"You better not play any tricks on me, otherwise, I will make sure you wish you were dead!" Beigong Chen threw down these harsh words before turning around and leaving.
Mu Yueli couldn't help but roll her eyes.
It was true what they said in history class, the more backward the era, the more arrogant and impotent the male species seemed to be.
Moreover, she, as the Imperial Marshal, was not afraid of a threat from an uncivilized ancient person.
What a joke!
"Your Highness, please put on your clothes first." After Beigong Chen left, a maid immediately brought clothes for Mu Yueli to wear.
"Thank you." Looking at the woman in front of her, Mu Yueli expressed her gratitude.
But Xiang Lian, on the other hand, seemed to have received a tremendous shock and was completely stunned.
Did her lady just express gratitude to her?
Mu Yueli didn't think much of it and left directly following Beigong Chen.
When they reached the courtyard of Song Liurou, it was already in chaos.
A woman in white was holding a long sword at her neck, surrounded by a bunch of servants.
"Miss, hurry up and put down the sword. If you hurt yourself, the prince will be heartbroken!" Sobbed The personal maid of Song Liurou trying to dissuade her.
"But I can no longer face to live..." But Song Liurou seemed deaf to all pleas, gripping the sword tightly, her delicate face streaked with tears, seemingly teeming with vulnerability that could trigger anyone’s sympathy.
"Liurou, quickly, put down the sword!" Beigong Chen, upon seeing the scene as he stepped in, immediately shouted, looking incredibly anxious.
"Chen, Liurou was unfortunate from young, my parents tragically died, but I was lucky enough to be cherished by you and felt very lucky. Sadly, I am frail and helpless, I genuinely do not fit for you. But my feelings for you are sincere, as can be witnessed by heaven and earth. Since the princess can not tolerate me, I will not make it difficult for you."
"Chen, perhaps... in another life, we can be together once again."
Song Liurou's heartfelt confession made Beigong Chen's heart ache even more, wishing he could immediately rush forward to hold her in his arms and soothe her properly.