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Master Pei's Wife is a Devil Concubine

# ANCIENTTOMODERNTIMES Su Ji, a historically famous devil concubine, has transmigrated! When she opened her eyes, she was the daughter of the Su family, a beautiful girl who was bullied by everyone. She was also an unpopular actress with no presence on social media. Everyone thought the devil concubine brought disaster to the country and its people. In reality, she was extremely skilled and ruthless. There was a wealthy old man from the Pei family who loved chasing celebrities, and he vowed to make Su Ji his granddaughter-in-law! The whole world knew that Third Young Master Pei was rich, but ruthless and not interested in women. Haters looked forward to Su Ji marrying him and living a lonely life. It would surely be a great show to watch. Later, at the award ceremony, Su Ji felt nauseated and was about to throw up. Her fans thought she was sick. Third Young Master Pei, who had chased after her for two lifetimes, felt his heartache. “It’s already her second child. Why is she still so affected?” *** Everyone thought the devil concubine brought disaster to the country and its people. Only he knew that she recruited talents from all over the world, and laid the foundation for peace for later generations. In his previous life, he had been a loyal general who loved her in silence. After her death, he built a gold coffin for her and died in regret. In this life, he would not let her go again…

Mr. Gao Ren · General
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Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Wu Zhu'er paused when she heard this and shook her head strangely at her master.

Bian Guanshi also retracted his gaze. "No, I just feel that Your Highness' trusted aide looks intelligent…"

Wu Zhu'er heard his ambiguous tone and her throat rolled.

Then, she smiled awkwardly and bowed.

"It's getting late. I'll go back first," Bian Guanshi said.

After that night, Su Ji knew that as long as Bian Guanshi did not want to talk about it, he would not say it even if she put a knife to his neck.

She let it go.

She waved at him in the modern way of bidding farewell, then instructed Ai Yan and Ai Meng, "bring some pastries to the palanquin and give them to the old master."

Bian Guanshi was a man of virtue and had maintained the habit of not eating after noon for decades. He had no interest in the sinful midnight snacks.

If it was possible, he had a different request.

"I wonder if Your Highness can give me a different sedan chair…"