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The Exiled Lady's Rumoured Tyrant.

Due to a small plate of snacks, Shangguan Rei, the prettiest lady official in Qin Empire's Imperial Palace who was going to marry the youngest brother of the Emperor, exiled by her beloved Empire that she devoted her full royalty to. On that snowy night, as her bare delicate feet stepped on that bone-piercingly cold snow, her last bit of naivety and innocence were stripped away along with her will to live. With the heavy shackles on her feet, she was the only one who knows that she was falsely accused but does it even matter now? However, just as Shangguan Rei was about to give up on her desire to live, she met him, that man, that godlike man from another dimension, who she wasn't supposed to have a chance to meet in her life. And the red thread of fate has another plan for her... *The story background of this story is purely an alternative reality/history and has absolutely nothing to do with real history. And the Qin Empire is not the Qin Empire we all know. I merely use the ancient monarchy system of some ancient empire as a reference. **No NSFW, no smut. Don't read if you are looking for NSFW content.

AI380 · แฟนตาซี
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114 Chs

Chapter 91 - Meat Stew.

*reader's discretion alert, this chapter is disturbing... Even for the writer.

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After the first part of that strange nightmare, the second part followed.

The second part of Rei's nightmare was about the two other insignificant maids who pressed Rei down to the snowy ground.

As soon as the two maids witnessed how the combat maid got brutally killed by the King barehandedly, they attempted to run but were terrified to find out that they were unable to move their legs as well as unable to scream out as if there were some unseen existences emerged from the ground, grabbed their legs and covered up their mouths.

Then, the two maids were forced to witness how their leading maid have both of her arms brutally chopped off by the King. Unable to move their bodies for a single bit, they witnessed their prideful leader agonisingly crawling and squirming on the snowy ground just like a worm without both of her hands.