Revenge Of The Heir

"Touching you, this palace finds dirty," Mu Yao said coldly.

Before the bright red wedding bed, Qinghe, dressed in a bridal gown, watched the man in a dark blue robe before her, her smile gradually freezing on her face.

The marriage alliance between the Celestial and Fox Clans was supposed to be a joyous occasion across the heavens, but it seemed that only she was filled with joy...

"Mu Yao, we havent seen each other for a hundred years..." Qinghe said in a choked voice.

"A hundred years ago, during the great war among the clans, you led the Fox Clans guards and used despicable means to seriously injure me, nearly causing my death in the Savage Valley. A woman like you, what qualifications do you have to be the Water Gods wife?" Mu Yaos face was as cold as frost.

Qinghe felt a pang in her heart: "But in the Savage Valley, it was I..." who saved you, and you promised to marry me.

"Enough! I came here tonight only to warn you, apart from this Pavilion of Listening to Rain, there is no place for you in the vast Water Gods Palace!" Mu Yao said coldly, brushing past her and leaving the new chamber in solitude.

Qinghe clenched the wedding veil in her hand, watching helplessly as the pair of dragon and phoenix candles on the bedside burned to ashes.

She had laid down her armor for this man, put on the bright red wedding dress, and traveled thousands of miles to marry him.

But he did not want her...

A hundred years ago, during a clan crisis, Qinghe fought on the front lines and nearly fell off a cliff while battling Mu Yao, who saved her with a water whip around her waist.

However, a Fox Clan general played a dirty trick on Mu Yao at that time, causing him to be seriously injured and trapped in the dark and sinister Savage Valley.

Unable to bear it, Qinghe also jumped down and found him on the brink of death, nursing him for three whole months.

During those three months, Mu Yao brushed with death countless times, and it was Qinghe who used half of her lifes cultivation and carved out the worlds unique Prismatic Heart of琉璃 to consolidate his divine spirit.

Although Qinghe was in disguise at the time, he still knew her true form was that of a fox and promised to marry her.

She left behind all the glory and wealth of the Fox Clan, bringing a lifetime of tenderness to the Celestial Clan, but in return, she received his cold indifference to the marrow.

Sleepless night.

The next morning, Qinghe heard the celestial maidens whispering.

"Yesterday was the Water Gods grand wedding, but he spent the night in the Palace of Cherished Waters with that red fox..."

"It is said that the fox saved the life of the Water God a hundred years ago in the Savage Valley. The Water God had already vowed to marry her, waiting for her to transform into a human form to announce to the heavens, but on the way, she was intercepted by the Fox Clan princess..."

The handkerchief in Qinghes hand slipped to the ground in shock. She was the one who saved the Water God in the Savage Valley. Who was the red fox?

As she was about to question the two celestial maidens, another celestial maiden rushed over.

"Quick! The red fox in the Palace of Cherished Waters has transformed into a human form, and she is a peerless beauty..."

Everyone ran towards the Palace of Cherished Waters, and Qinghe, filled with astonishment and confusion, also flew over.

She had to see who was impersonating her identity!

Palace of Cherished Waters.

The place was a riot of flowers and the air was filled with the songs of birds and the scent of flowers.

Compared to her cold and desolate Pavilion of Listening to Rain, it was a world of difference.

Qinghe composed herself and walked into the palace.

She saw a man and a woman embracing, and it felt as if her flesh and blood were being torn apart by the scene before her.

The man was her husband, Mu Yao, and the woman—

When she recognized the womans appearance, Qinghes mind buzzed as if a thunderbolt had struck!

How could it be her?!

Manyan, in Mu Yaos arms, saw Qinghe and turned pale, shrinking further into his embrace.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Yao followed Manyans gaze and saw Qinghe, his tender expression instantly turning to frost.

Qinghes gaze was fixed on Manyan, her eyes filled with shock and pain.

"I did not come to see you, but her... I want to ask her how she saved my husbands life a hundred years ago!"