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Spirit Of The White Lotus

Tags:#weaktostrong #sweetlove #magical #historical #royal #beauty “I don’t belong here” the girl’s high pitched voice echoed in the room. Her betrothed looked at her in astonishment, then asked calmly. “Where do you belong?” The lady answered valiantly. “I belong deep in the jungle in a garden where a white Lotus glows” “But you’re mine” “No your majesty, I’m not yours.” She stood up. “Good bye crown prince” “Quick blow the red dust” And as soon as she inhaled it, she passed out. ###### That moonless night, a princess was born. However, her mother died just some minutes after the birth of the baby. The emperor was finding it difficult to believe his eyes, he glanced at his beautiful daughter who was still on the hand of her lifeless mother. “You’re evil! Only evil children kills their mother during birth. And you shall never live a life of happiness or joy. Your life shall be inflicted with pains! Mark my words!” little did he knew that each of his words were stamped by a flash of lightning and a gust of strong wind. The cursed princess grew up in the lotus palace and for the 17 years of her life, she never knew how it feels like when one has a mother. She was despised by everyone including her father and step sisters. One day, her nanny informed her that she was getting married to the devil himself! Indeed she hated him at first sight. “You don’t want to marry me?” he asked. She nodded gently. Surprisingly, he hugged her. “Of course you will” But she had one yet simple request. “Your majesty, please can you take me to the white forest?”

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Chapter 135

The women lined up facing each other at the palace premises.

They were all dressed in lime green colored dress and a white shawl, their hair tied in a bun hairstyle.

They had their heads lowered and their eyes glued to the floor as they dared not to breath while the empress questioned them.

Cai Ruolan was wearing a white colored dress with red flower shaped patterns painted on the collar.

Her long silky white hair was in a bun, with beautiful pearls dangling from the golden hairpins clipped to it.

She held her pet fox and a white fan in her hand, as she thoroughly questioned the new maid servants and observed them with a scrutinizing gaze.

“What is your name?” she asked a fat, older looking woman, she seemed to be the eldest among all the newly employed maid servants currently.

“My name is Wang Che your majesty” she bowed and responded with respect.

“Wang Che” Cai Ruolan repeated, nodding her head. “That’s a pretty good name” she remarked. “Welcome to the palace”