Irmã Louca Rouba o Casamento? Após Trocar de Lugar com Ela e Casar com o Príncipe Herdeiro de Vida Curta, Eu Subi ao Trono como Imperatriz
Em sua vida anterior, ela perdeu a virgindade antes do casamento. Depois de se casar, foi aprisionada no cárcere imperial e torturada por cinco longos anos. Só na hora da morte descobriu que tudo não
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A chill lingered in the early spring air as a cold wind seeped relentlessly through the cracked windowpane.
Whip—crack!
Whip—crack!
The sharp lashes of a eunuch’s whip pierced the silence outside.
Two prison guards huddled at the doorway, casting glances toward Ji Hua, who hung on the wall, her wrists pierced by iron chains through her wrist bones.
“How pitiful. She was once the legitimate wife of Prince Xuan... no, His Majesty himself. Yet now, she endures this agonizing death.”
“Who told her to lose her virtue to the former Crown Prince before the wedding? She brought this on herself, locked away for five years!”
Ji Hua barely lifted her head, sarcasm flickering in her eyes.
Strands of hair traced down her pale, gaunt face. Once, her eyes sparkled like the Milky Way; now, only deathly emptiness remained.
A long scar stretched from the corner of her left eye down to her mouth, nearly splitting her face apart.
No one could believe this was the famed beauty who once captivated the capital.
Ling Moxuan had finally ascended the throne.
Everyone outside must have thought she was dead.
Creak—
The worn door was pushed open.
A tall, graceful figure stepped inside.
Ling Moxuan, clad in his imperial dragon robe, exuded undeniable majesty.
His eyes were icy cold, his features sharply chiseled like a sculpture, lips thin and clearly defined—handsome and noble, inspiring awe and fear.
Ji Hua’s gaze faltered for a moment; her voice was hoarse a