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Reborn as the Crippled King's Beloved

Murong Jiu, the Ninth Young Miss of the Marquis Mansion, was ugly and talentless, and her fate was to harm her relatives. She was raised in the countryside from a young age. Due to her exceptional medical skills, she was used by the Crown Prince, who drained her of all her value and then threw her into a deep well to drown. Only before her death did she realize she had been switched at birth. Others were rightfully enjoying everything that should have been hers; later, all her family died for her, becoming stepping stones for the Crown Prince! Reincarnated, she returned like a vengeful ghost from hell, making her enemies tremble with fear, ready to seek revenge for each grievance. Unexpectedly, she unintentionally became the darling of her biological family, which made her retract her sharp edges. As the substitute Princess Consort of Prince Ling, she and Prince Ling were a fake couple, intent only on finding the real father of the child in her womb, yet unaware that the man from that night was right in front of her…

Qing Shanshan · Lịch sử
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Chapter 287: Duke Uncle Yun Turns Out to Be Such a Villain!

Murong Jiu then went on to recount numerous other wicked deeds committed by the Yun Family.

As Jun Yuyan listened, he sat up straighter, his brow furrowed tightly.

Once Murong Jiu finished, he rubbed her hair and said to her, "The Yun Family has committed so many evils; they cannot be allowed to remain. I will make arrangements now and strive to topple them at the earliest opportunity."

"Mmm, you go ahead. Don't forget to come back for dinner."

Jun Yuyan smiled, placed a kiss on her forehead, then strode out.

The study next door was his workspace, but if he had anything to discuss with aides or the Hidden Guard, he would go to the courtyard nearby—close enough for convenience but far enough not to disturb Murong Jiu and the children.

Through the newly made colored glaze window, Murong Jiu watched as Jun Yuyan hurried away. The snow beneath the bamboo grove had not yet melted, and Kai Xuan was frolicking about, his body completely dusted with snow.