【Substituição no Casamento + Amor de Infância + Falso Irmãos + Queda de Máscara + Pureza Dupla + Paixão Secreta Mútua + Salvação Mútua】Mei Lingxi foi levada para a Mansão do Marquês Dingbei aos treze
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“Lingxi, you lost your virtue before your wedding, and now rumors are swirling outside without end. This disgrace is of your own making. Only by dying to atone can you preserve the reputation of the Marquis of Dingbei’s household.”
The Marquis of Dingyuan, Mei Yuanyi, spoke with a cold, implacable face; his words were as frigid as ancient ice.
Mei Lingxi had been kneeling on the icy stone steps for three days and three nights.
Though it was the height of spring—lush with verdant grass and blooming flowers—she felt as if she were locked in the grip of a harsh winter, numbed and paralyzed by the biting cold.
On the ground, Bishui knelt in disbelief, clutching tightly at Madam Wang’s sleeve, her pleas choked with tears. “Madam, please, say something. I beg you, plead with the Marquis to spare Miss her life.”
Wang was silent for a long moment, her slanted eyes drooping as she glanced at the length of white silk on the ground. She spoke in a low voice, “Bishui, obey the Marquis’ command.”
With that, she turned and left without a trace of hesitation, following the Marquis out of Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
Mei Lingxi gazed at the white silk before her, her heart as still and lifeless as a dead lake.
She had planned to take advantage of accompanying Wang to Tianhua Temple to escape from this cold-hearted household, but not only had she failed, her purity had been stolen by a thief.
She gripped the silk tightly, feeling its cold, smooth texture at her fingertips, thinking to herself that if it were to be wound around