After being divorced by four fiancés, I became the Crown Princess of the Empire

The afternoon sun is lazy and warm, and even the wooden floor in the house is also dyed cozy.

Beside the bay window, a young man in plain clothes was half leaning there, tending the epiphyllum at hand.Green branches and leaves wrapped around his slender fingers obediently, making his complexion fair, like porcelain and jade.

Several cats of different colors squatted beside him, all watching his movements intoxicated, but they involuntarily leaned towards him.

It's strange to say, but after a while, the epiphyllum, which was originally a seedling, grew up rapidly, and within a few breaths, the stems became luxuriant, and buds formed.

The young man was stroking the slender flower branches with an extremely focused expression, as if there was nothing else in the world except this touch of green.

Seeing him being so negligent, a white long-haired milk cat grabbed his trousers and stretched out its claws to tickle his long black hair that fell down to his knees.After waiting for a long while but no response from him, he simply annoyed the epiphyllum.

It's a pity that the legs are limited, and it was planted headlong into the flowerpot, covered in dirt.

"Little idiot." The bright red lips evoked an elegant smile, and those eyes even curved into extremely warm arcs.But for some reason, the seemingly clear eyes were filled with playful indulgence, and a natural charm gradually diffused from the depths of the pupils.

"Meow..." Seemingly aggrieved, the milk cat looked at him with wide eyes and murmured lovingly.

"Okay, okay, hug you." Understanding his complaint, the young man smiled and hugged him out of the flowerpot, patting away the dirt that stained his hair.

"The Beauty under the Moon, born in Guanghan Palace, only opens once in 3000 years. Be good, watch it with me." He rubbed the head of the white milk cat comfortingly, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, holding it in his arms.At this time, the other cats around him immediately leaned over and leaned on him, acting coquettishly, trying their best to get his attention.

The snow-colored buds bloom slowly.Qiongfu is full of vegetables, full of fragrance and radiance, just like fairy goods in Yaochi.

But the young man's face suddenly changed, and then he disappeared without a trace.

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If time could be turned back, the winding path would certainly not have given birth to the epiphyllum that aroused the fairy thunder out of curiosity.

He is not a real human being, but a plant and flower demon catnip who has practiced for thousands of years.Therefore, at the moment when the vision came, I knew that I was bound to die.

However, the expected pain did not come. Instead, there was a mysterious traction that carried his soul through the darkness to an empty place.

It seems that the soul has not disappeared?

Zigzag blinked, and then a lot of information came one after another, allowing him to see a novel and bizarre world.

This is a world of orcs. Males have unpredictable abilities and can transform into beasts.The profound meaning of female control of spiritual power, the body is a plant, which can touch the true meaning of life.

The imperial hierarchy is strict, and the old aristocratic families have a detached status.However, it is not absolute, because of the orc blood in his bones, his supreme strength is still the most respected.If there is a generation with unparalleled talent, even if they are born in a poor family, they can reach the sky in one step and enjoy all the glory.

"As a son of the Qu family, he is physically and mentally useless. He is not even as good as the deformed monsters born by the sinners who were expelled from the evil valley. The Qu family is not exiled, but they are kind." Someone seems to be pointing at him and cursing .

"Heh, it's okay to be just a waste, but this bloodline is also... There are many geniuses in the direct line of the Qu family, and I am afraid that he is the only one who is so unbearable after looking through the genealogy." The other person followed closely, saying in a mocking tone Rumors that are far from the truth.

The most malicious speculations, the most contemptuous insults, strange memories are forced into the mind, and despair without reason breeds infinitely in the heart of the winding path.

"This is my life." A cowardly voice came from nothingness: "I'm sorry, but I have no malice."

"I can't live, and I'm not reconciled."

"I know you need a body, and I'll give you mine."

"please……"

As the voice spoke intermittently, more and more scenarios emerged in the mind of Qu Jin.

The owner of the voice has the same name as him, also called Qujing, and she is the only female among the three generations of the Qu family, the most powerful family in the empire.

Lived for [-] years, but it was like a joke.

His biological mother died young, and his qualifications were useless.His father was unkind, his stepmother was unkind, and everyone in the clan turned a blind eye to him.I got engaged four times, got divorced three times, and met all scumbags.

Doubles, shadows, stepping stones... He has experienced all the fucking things that can be counted.As for the so-called marriage contract, it is nothing more than an exchange of benefits, but it insists on calling for true love as a bargaining chip.

And this silly boy, every time he tried his best and gave everything, but in the end he was fooled and played with.

Right now, these four marriage contracts are about to be lost, and the marriage contract partner is also a sanctimonious beast in clothes.If it weren't for the empire's regulations that underage females cannot have intimate relations with males, the child might be spoiled before he can live.

So, in despair, he sacrificed his soul, hoping to change everything, but failed and suffered backlash.If you don't meet the winding path, I'm afraid you will really die.

"I'll give you my body so that you can be reborn, just...just beg you..." His soul was too weak to say the following words, but the regret and deep-rooted hatred engraved in his soul were enough for the winding path to understand. He is obsessed with what he wants.

He wanted to take revenge on those who caused him to lose his life, especially those four ex-fiancés.He wants them to also taste the despair of not getting what they want, and understand the pain of being played with sincerity.

"I promise. If you have accepted your cause, you will definitely repay your fruit. The way of heaven is the witness, and I will not violate it." As a plant and flower demon whose body is catnip, Qujing has a natural love for cats.And in this world of orcs, all the male beasts happen to be cats, what else would make him more comfortable than this?

As the words of the winding path fell, the four causal lines corresponding to the four fiancés pulled his soul into the young man's body.

"Every time one is punished, one causal line will be broken. If all four lines are broken, this body will completely belong to you, and your life can continue."

The heart beats again and the blood warms.

The winding path, rebirth.

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Regaining consciousness again, Quji found himself standing in a dark room, the snow-white morning dress on his body was particularly glaring in this dim space.And the exposed skin was even paler than the clothes.

There were obvious footsteps outside the door, messy and clumsy.Then there was an immature but pretentiously fierce voice: "Qujing, the Fu family has been here for a long time, when are you going to return your token?"

The door opened, and a boy who was slightly shorter than the winding path came in casually, with a delicate face and a pair of furry cat ears on his head.

Due to the location of the winding path in the deepest part of the room, he didn't find him immediately, but looked around before seeing him.But this one glance made him stunned immediately and confused his mind.

In the darkness, the young man standing quietly is beautiful and elegant, his glass-like eyes have the clarity to see through the world and the purity and innocence of a fairy.

Bright as a bright moon, quiet as a cold pond.

The boy blinked, unable to regain his senses, and Qu Jing couldn't help laughing when he saw him, his originally clear eyes instantly became bright.

Charming like a demon.

"It's just an annulment, let's play it up." In the darkness, the eyes of the winding path were filled with too much charm, which shook the boy's mind.But after a moment, he immediately came back to his senses: "The Fu family is here, you have time to make these useless, why not find a place to hide them, so as not to make people laugh."

The child's tone was harsh, but his blue cat eyes were wide open, full of worries that didn't fit his heart.

Qu Muli, the cousin of this body, is the youngest of the three generations of the Qu family. He looks exquisite and cute, and he is even worse than a doll carved from white jade.However, strength is inversely proportional to experience, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as "defying the sky".The actions were straightforward and decisive, with the momentum of thunder.

Unlike other Qu family members, although Qu Muli is also the son of heaven, he has a lot of human touch.

Qu Jing recognized his identity at a glance, but his eyes were completely attracted by the cat ears on his head.

Male orcs retain some juvenile characteristics, such as ears and tails, until they reach puberty.Qu Jing was originally a cat lover, now seeing Qu Muli's tsundere figure, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to tease him.

"Why did you come here? What did the servants do?" The gentle fingers smelled good, and the voice with a smile was just right, and the ironing was comfortable everywhere.

"Do you know what happened? The person who retired from the Fu family has already arrived!" Frowning, he slapped Qu Jing's hand away. Seeing that he was still indifferent, the sarcasm in Qu Muli's tone became more and more obvious.

"I know, isn't this just being prepared?" He didn't care about his harshness at all, and while responding, he took off his coat and threw it aside, then opened the closet door, as if searching for something carefully.

With his movements, the thin shirt clearly outlined the lines of his body.There is still tenderness on the shoulders and back, but the flexible waistline is already attractive enough, and the scattered black hair hangs down the neckline on the skin on the side of the neck, making people more and more concerned about how delicate and smooth it is hidden under the clothes.

"What are you going to do?" Qu Muli frowned, feeling that today's winding path was very strange.However, the next second he opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Qu Jing unshielded and turned his back to him without hesitation.

"Are you crazy? I'm a male!" Turning around in a hurry, Qu Muli's voice was full of exasperation, but his ears were involuntarily stained with color.

So, so beautiful.

The half-faded clothes exposed most of the back, like a fine water jade.The movements of the winding path are also natural and free, without showing any obscenity, but with a profuse complexion and a fairy appearance.But the red dress he picked out to replace was very bright, which added a touch of charm to the originally clear atmosphere.

Qu Muli subconsciously bit his lower lip, feeling that his heart was beating out of order.

Qujing watched, but couldn't help but walked behind him, raised his hand again, and squeezed the cat ears on the top of his head: "It's true that you are a male, but you have to be an adult first."

"Presumptuous!" Why does this person always use his hands and feet?Qu Muli dodged Qujing's hand: "As a female, where are your rules?"

"Okay, okay, I have no rules." Qu Jing followed his intentions without refuting, but climbed his hands to the back of Qu Muli's head, and with a little force, he hugged him in his arms: "Let me hug you, After a while, all the bad things waiting for me downstairs."

The voice of Qujing was very low, and there was a bit of complaining coquettishness.Qu Muli looked at him for a while, then turned his head in disgust and muttered, "Who wants to comfort you." But he wasn't struggling after all, his body was stiff and he let the winding hands rub his head.

The fluffy cat ears are softly attached to the fluffy hair.And behind him, the long cat tail subconsciously swayed from side to side because of discomfort.

"Master Qujing, it's almost time." A sudden voice interrupted the warmth in the room. The butler in deacon uniform stood at the door, seemingly respectful, but when he looked at Qujing, there was undisguised contempt in his eyes That's enough to explain his attitude.

Qu Jing looked him up and down a few times, and recognized his identity - the deacon who served the head of the Qu family and his nominally pro-grandfather.However, this is just a dog raised by the Qu family, but being able to treat him so lightly is enough to show how difficult it is for the original body to live in the Qu family.

"The Fu family has already arrived, and the head of the house ordered me to take you there." The butler's tone was unhurried, but the unbearable hidden in the words was obvious, and the temperature in the room instantly became cold.

"Understood." Qu Muli shook his head at the surprised expression beside him, "Don't worry, I'm fine." Then he packed his clothes and left with the housekeeper.

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The Qu Family Hall is very lively at this moment.

Fu Zhen and the accompanying aunt had already sat down, and the Patriarch of the Qu family also took the main seat.It seems to be talking and laughing, but in fact it hides its edge.Every word spoken is inseparable from the dislike of the original body and the suppression of the composer.

As for the engagement, the token that the original body gave to Fu Zhen was thrown on the ground at random, and even the servants serving tea could trample on it.

Qujing stood at the top of the stairs and watched the scene in front of him calmly, and in his sea of ​​consciousness, one of the four causal lines also lit up instantly, and detailed memories related to Fu Zhen came one after another.

Unlike the other three, Fu Zhen is the only one who has really pursued the original body.

When the original body was in the most embarrassing situation, Fu Zhen appeared.

Like a god who rescued him from purgatory, Fu Zhen appeared in Yuan Bo's life in a posture most in line with female fantasies.Romantic words of love, eager longing, every frown and smile, every look are enough to make the original dry heart fascinated and sink.I even naively thought that this person really wanted to spend a lifetime with me.

Beautiful dreams are always the easiest to break, and the truth is the most capable of bleeding the heart.

Fu Zhen is an illegitimate child, and his original intention of getting close to the original body was just to use him to get close to the Qu family, so as to gain a solid backer.After learning that the original body was not favored, and was even regarded as a stain by the Qu family, he made a decisive decision to abandon the original body and find another way.As for his aunt, she took advantage of this opportunity to trample on the face of the Qu family, after all, the Fu family had always been at odds with the Qu family.

There was a trace of disdain in Qujing's eyes, but the housekeeper beside him didn't notice the subtle change in his expression, instead he said in a contemptuous and rigid way: "The head of the family has a life, first of all, don't lose your temper, and second, in front of the Fu family She vowed to sever love in front of her face, and blamed Fu Zhen for retiring the engagement."

As if wanting to appreciate Qujing's more miserable and desperate appearance, he opened his mouth and said even worse words: "The Qu family can keep a waste for nothing, but they can't take in a disgrace who has been divorced four times, what should I do?" Do, you know."

This is the most direct irony!

As if unable to bear it, Qujing bowed his head and said nothing, but his half-closed eyes were full of indifference and indifference.

"Patriarch, please don't worry, he will definitely fulfill his wish." Qu Jing looked up at the butler, with a smile on his lips, reflecting the indescribably charming taste of the red dress on his body.

Fu Zhen, his first punishment target.According to the contract, he will teach him what it means to play tricks on people's hearts. After all, he will be played by people's hearts.

The deliberately low voice was ambiguous and hoarse, and the faint fragrance lingering in the stairwell exudes a dangerous charm that makes the heart tremble.

The housekeeper's contemptuous eyes involuntarily began to lose focus, and when he regained his sanity, the winding path had already gone downstairs and stood at the entrance of the hall...