Fengyun Jue

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After many twists and turns, and with the world changing rapidly, Junxu sat in Shen Da’s mansion feeling a little lost. She had actually become Shen Da. People say that stories are illogical, but what is even more illogical is reality.
Sighing, Junxu lay awake in the dark, unable to believe that Shen Yao had not recognised her… This royal family is really… Shen Da was hated by the emperor since she was young, so she grew up in the palace of the emperor’s concubine. Jun Xu felt a little sorry for her. A living person was replaced, and she couldn’t recognise her because her nanny died?
What kind of world is this!
‘My lord’
‘Mm’
Jun Xu looked at Shen Da’s handwritten notes without lifting her head
“What is it?’
‘Xiao Luo requests an audience.‘
’No.‘
’My lord…”
Jun Xu’s breath caught cold, and the man sensibly stepped back at the door. Jun Xu closed the notebook and looked at the pendant around her neck. It was a white jade butterfly with a blue light shining from it. It was the key to Shen Da’s place where he stored his secrets. She was currently poring over the information left behind by Shen Da. Shen Da was a bit powerful, but unfortunately, Jun Xu shook her head. He was still a bit green.
She habitually touched her face, her fingertips cold. Junxu lowered her eyes. After a while, she walked over to the bronze mirror and gently removed her mask. What greeted her was a horribly disfigured face, scarred and hideous, with nothing but her sparkling eyes and well-shaped red lips.
Junxu slowly set the mask aside and gently touched her own face, which was uneven to the touch.
She lightly narrowed her eyes, and inadvertently flashed a fierce light. She didn’t care about Shen Da, but was it because she was unfamiliar with him, or because…she was simply an insignificant victim?
So that’s it
A few days later, Junxu, who was under house arrest, began meeting with Shen Da’s subordinates. Behind her mask, she raised an eyebrow. Was this considered a parallel journey? Apart from that first meeting between mother and daughter, when she slapped her across the face despite her face being covered in blood and pus, she never saw Shen Da’s precious mother again.

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