Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 454 Female Lead, I'd Give You My Life 6

Three days later, the selection of the Crown Princess will take place.

Without a doubt, Qingmo was chosen as the Crown Princess.

On election day, she stood before the palace in a moon-white gown, neither humble nor arrogant, but composed and self-assured.

Crown Prince Ying Qian sat high in the main seat, his gaze lingering on her for a long time, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Jiang, would you be willing to become the Crown Prince's daughter?"

Qingmo raised her eyes and met those deep, dark eyes, then bowed gracefully: "This humble woman is willing."

That single word, "I'm willing," caused an uproar.

No one expected that the Crown Prince would choose a woman who had broken off her engagement as his concubine.

Even more unexpectedly, the emperor granted his request.

Could the emperor refuse?

The crown prince is already twenty-three and still doesn't get close to women. He's genuinely worried that his son might be a homosexual.

It doesn't matter who it is, as long as it's a woman.

When the news reached the Marquis of Xuanping's residence, Wei Xuanling immediately coughed up blood and fainted.

Inside the Jiang residence, Jiang Wanyue smashed everything she could in the room, trembling with rage: "What right does she have! A shameless woman who broke off her engagement, what right does she have to be the Crown Princess!"

She thought she could outdo her, but she still lost.

Jiang's father was overjoyed and immediately ordered people to prepare Qingmo's favorite dishes, intending to celebrate properly.

They've completely forgotten how they used to insult her.

That was a good thing they called off the engagement! A good thing they called it off!

What a load of rubbish! Compared to His Highness the Crown Prince, he's nothing but a chicken feather.

The wedding date was set for a month later, earlier than Wei Xuanling and Jiang Wanyue's wedding.

This is also because His Majesty is anxious and only wants to hold his grandson.

During this month, Qingmo stayed at home, focusing on preparing her dowry.

Wei Xuanling visited the door several times to request an audience, but was turned away each time.

On the wedding day, the entire city was filled with joy as the bride's bridal procession stretched for miles.

Qingmo, dressed in a bright red wedding gown and wearing a phoenix crown, boarded the bridal sedan chair amidst a crowd of people.

Through the gap in the sedan curtain, she saw Wei Xuanling standing in the crowd.

His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with pain and resentment.

Qingmo smiled and lowered the sedan curtain.

The bridal sedan chair slowly drove towards the East Palace, and also towards the pinnacle of her power.

Barrage:

[Oh no, the female lead really got married!]

[His Highness the Crown Prince is so handsome! I support the female lead!]

The male lead is so pitiful; it broke my heart.

[Is the female lead under a spell? Why would she abandon the perfectly good male lead and marry a short-lived man?]

[What do you know? His Highness the Crown Prince is the true beauty!]

[Waiting for the male lead to steal the bride!]

However, the scene of the bride being kidnapped did not unfold.

Even if Wei Xuanling had ten times the courage, he wouldn't dare to snatch someone from the royal family; that would be a heinous crime punishable by confiscation of property and extermination of the entire clan.

He could tell that it wasn't worth it for a woman.

The wedding proceeded smoothly, and Qingmo officially became the Crown Princess.

On their wedding night, the Crown Prince lifted her veil, his eyes filled with amazement: "Your Highness is even more beautiful than when you were hunting that day."

Qingmo smiled shyly: "Your Highness flatters me."

The Crown Prince took her hand and said gently, "From now on, you will be my Crown Princess. I will protect you and never let you suffer any injustice."

Qingmo looked up at him, her eyes full of tenderness: "Your Highness, I believe you."

The crown prince was about to say something more, but Qingmo couldn't wait any longer and directly covered his mouth.

Talking too much is just making trouble; just be happy.

The flickering red candles illuminated the room with the warmth of spring.

Meanwhile, Wei Xuanling was drowning his sorrows alone in a restaurant.

"Why...why did you do this to me..." he murmured to himself, his eyes filled with pain.

When Jiang Wanyue found him, he was already completely drunk and unconscious.

“Brother Xuanling…” she said tenderly as she helped him up. “Let’s go home.”

Wei Xuanling looked at her dazedly, then suddenly shoved her away: "Get away! You're not her!"

Jiang Wanyue collapsed to the ground, a hint of hatred flashing in her eyes.

Jiang Fu, it's all because of you!

I will make you pay the price!

Barrage:

Is the female supporting character about to enter palace intrigue mode?

The male lead is so pitiful; he was heartbroken by the female lead.

[His Highness the Crown Prince is so gentle, I love him!]

Jiang Wanyue's eyes were terrifying; it felt like she was about to turn evil.

Amidst the astonished gazes of the viewers, Jiang Wanyue got up from the ground and hugged Wei Xuanling from behind.

She hugged Wei Xuanling tightly, her voice choked with sobs, "Brother Xuanling, look at me... I'm the one who truly loves you..."

Wei Xuanling, reeking of alcohol, turned his head with a vacant look in his eyes.

In the hazy light, Jiang Wanyue's eyebrows and eyes bore a striking resemblance to Jiang Fu's.

In a daze, he reached out and touched her face: "Fu'er... is that you?"

Jiang Wanyue stiffened, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in her eyes, but she quickly replaced it with a gentle expression: "It's me, Brother Xuanling, I'm here..."

Holy crap, the female supporting character's move was amazing!

[The substitute literature may be late, but it has arrived!]

[The male lead is about to get dirty!]

Wei Xuanling suddenly pulled Jiang Wanyue into his arms, the force of which caused her pain.

He lowered his head and kissed her, and soon their lips were tingled together.

Ten thousand words are omitted here...

After sobering up, Wei Xuanling looked at Jiang Wanyue beside him with disgust in his eyes.

He sat up abruptly, his vision blurring from the hangover headache.

He looked down at his disheveled clothes, then at Jiang Wanyue sleeping soundly beside him, and his face instantly turned ashen.

"Get out!"

He shoved Jiang Wanyue off the bed, his voice as cold as ice.

Jiang Wanyue was caught off guard and fell to the ground, gasping in pain.

She looked up, tears welling in her eyes: "Brother Xuanling, you clearly..."

"Shut up!"

Wei Xuan interrupted her sharply, his eyes filled with disgust.

"I was drunk, and you took advantage of me while I was in a vulnerable state. How dare you even mention it?"

Jiang Wanyue's face turned deathly pale, and she clutched her thin bodice tightly: "But we're engaged, sooner or later..."

"Unmarried couple?"

Wei Xuanling sneered, his eyes turning sinister. "Jiang Wanyue, do you think I don't know what you're thinking?"

"You're nothing but a substitute for Fu'er. How dare you even mention the word 'husband and wife'?"

Jiang Wanyue trembled, and tears finally rolled down her cheeks: "Wei Xuanling! You've gone too far!"

Wei Xuanling didn't bother to look at her again, got up, dressed, and left directly.

When the servant outside saw him come out, he immediately lowered his head and dared not breathe.

"Anyone who dares to utter a single word about what happened last night, I'll rip their tongue out!"

He coldly uttered a sentence and strode away.