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please reset the booktitle Anta_Esterlin 20231218092329 50

A 21st-century queen of mercenaries found herself thrust into the forsaken body of a tragically betrayed individual. But she refused to conform to their expectations of worthlessness. Armed with the Ancient Manual, she would defy all the contemptible men and deceitful women, leaving them astounded in her wake. However, there was a perplexing twist. Despite being labeled as a feared and wicked woman, why did the enigmatic and captivating Third Highness show such keen interest in her?

Anta_Esterlin · Fantasy
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His Royal Highness's thought

When faced with this situation, the average person would have panicked, but Helian Weiwei remained calm and smiled, displaying neither arrogance nor impulsiveness. This brought relief to the old man, who was anxious for her. He had complete faith that his apprentice could not be a villain, believing there must be another reason for the appearance of the poisonous bee.

Interestingly, the other masters, who were also human teachers like the old man, faced criticism because of their association with the Helian sisters from the poor courtyard. It seemed that the old man's apprentices had become a source of trouble.

Sensing the old man's anger, Helian Weiwei smirked, realizing that her master still had great trust in her. She couldn't let him down, no matter what. With a sneer, she spoke up, her voice cold and impossible to ignore.

Observing from the shadows, Baili Jiajue raised his eyebrows in an evil manner, his eyes filled with playfulness as he looked at Helian Weiwei. Others were puzzled by her sudden outburst, as she didn't defend herself but instead spoke nonsensically. The culprit responsible for all this froze the moment Helian Weiwei uttered those words, unable to believe that she knew.

Helian Weiwei's figure suddenly moved, and she waved the leaves in her hand, cutting through Helian Mei's sleeves like a knife. The sound of rattling followed, and a jade embroidered flower fell to the ground, catching everyone's attention. The embroidery, though small, had a distinct color that made it easily recognizable.

Helian Mei's face turned pale as she understood the implications. She wanted to stand up and divert everyone's attention with a dramatic act, but Helian Weiwei wouldn't allow it. She had already seized the embroidered flower and was playing with it, speaking at her own pace. Helian Weiwei revealed that the flower was a blood jade, an essential item for raising poisonous bees. Helian Mei had been bitten by the bee, and it was clear who was responsible.

Helian Jiao'er, realizing the gravity of the situation upon seeing the blood jade, desperately tried to defend her sister. However, Helian Weiwei interrupted her with a sneer, accusing both Helian Mei and Helian Jiao'er of conspiring to harm her and force her out of the academy.

The truth was finally exposed, causing a commotion among the onlookers. All eyes turned to Helian Mei and Helian Jiao'er. Helian Jiao'er, paralyzed with fear, looked to Murong Changfeng, silently begging him to intervene and save her. She hoped that by offering Helian Weiwei a sweet deal, she could turn the situation in her favor.

Murong Changfeng didn't want Helian Jiao'er to be expelled either, as he had recently introduced her to his master and believed in her talent and potential. He pleaded with the dean, requesting a chance for the Helian sisters to stay.

The other masters also pleaded on behalf of the sisters, acknowledging their young age and asking for forgiveness. However, Tu Sufeng responded coldly, stating that it was not his place to decide, and they should seek forgiveness from the victim instead of him.

All eyes turned to Helian Weiwei, who had remained cold and indifferent throughout. After some thought, Murong Changfeng made a promise to her. He acknowledged the misunderstanding and offered to marry her in a month, treating everything that happened as if it never occurred.

Helian Weiwei chuckled softly, seemingly satisfied with Murong Changfeng's words. Observing from the shadows, Baili Jiajue tightened his grip on the trunk, his expression cooling down. Under his long sleeves, his fingers appeared slightly stiff, as if he was suppressing something...