In the palace of Qianyu Empire.

Lin Yimeng's eyes were dim. The room he was in was full of bright red, which looked very festive.

But her sad expression changed the festive mood, and it felt a little sad and desolate.

As soon as the time came, she would go to marry the eldest prince of Qianyu Empire.

Thinking of this, Lin Yimeng's eyes were full of despair and helplessness.

She didn't blame her father, because he was also helpless.

When she left Jinghong Empire, the saddest person was probably her father.

But there was no way. Jinghong Empire was unable to fight against Qianyu Empire. This was their only way.

If they surrendered to Qianyu Empire, there would be only one ending for Jinghong Empire in the future, which was to be completely assimilated by it and become a part of Qianyu Empire.

There would no longer be a Jinghong Empire in this world.

So Lin Yimeng took the initiative to agree to the request of Qianyu Empire.

When Lin Yimeng thought about marrying someone she didn't like, she felt extremely painful. She really wanted to die, but she couldn't do that, otherwise the Qianyu Empire would definitely vent its anger on the Jinghong Empire.

Suddenly, Lin Yimeng thought of the person who haunted her.

Su Chen!

Since the separation in Jinghong City, Lin Yimeng has been completely fascinated by this man. She wanted to see Su Chen again all the time, but unfortunately she couldn't do it in the end.

Finally, when she was about to marry the Qianyu Empire, she wrote a letter to express her desire to meet Su Chen, but there was still no reply.

Thinking of this, Lin Yimeng felt very sad.

Does he really have no good feelings for me?

Lin Yimeng had actually seen that Su Chen might not be interested in her, but she just couldn't control herself and wanted to contact Su Chen.

In the end, Lin Yimeng sighed deeply and didn't continue to dwell on this matter.

Her feelings were one-sided, and if Su Chen didn't give her feedback, it was her own problem.

But even so, the emotions in her heart still surged like a tsunami, and tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.

Grievance, helplessness, confusion, pain, all kinds of emotions intertwined.

After a long time, a maid slowly walked in, and she said in a cold tone:

"Princess, His Highness has an order, please follow me."

After that, Lin Yimeng still stayed where she was. Seeing this, the maid frowned slightly, walked up and lifted her up and walked out.

Lin Yimeng said it nicely, but in fact, it was just a little face left by the eldest prince for the Jinghong Empire.

Guiyuan Realm is also a top powerhouse in the East Region. The eldest prince also wants to win him over, and he doesn't want to offend him to death, so he pretends to hold a wedding.

Soon.

The two entered a luxurious hall, which was already full of people. Each of them was a strong man from the Qianyu Empire. There were four people in the Guiyuan Realm. These were all people who came to support the eldest prince Zhou Mengyang.

In the hall, there were no facilities or steps for wedding.

Zhou Mengyang wore a red robe and sat in the first seat, talking and laughing with others, as if it was a normal party, not a wedding day at all.

The Qianyu Empire has existed for a long time, and there are many strong people among them, just like the eldest prince Zhou Mengyang, whose strength is also extremely terrifying, with the strength of the late Guiyuan period.

The king of the Qianyu Empire is even more terrifying, and it is said that he has touched the Saint level.

Of course, these are all rumors.

Today, Zhou Mengyang took advantage of the wedding to gather all the strong men who had surrendered to him to get together, which can be regarded as maintaining their relationship.

"Your Highness, the princess is here."

A servant walked to Zhou Mengyang and said in a low voice.

Zhou Mengyang nodded and said indifferently: "Let her in."

Soon, Lin Yimeng walked in slowly. The strong men in the hall all looked at her indifferently, but no one stood up to greet her.

It was enough to show the contempt for Lin Yimeng.

Lin Yimeng pursed her lips lightly, she walked straight to Zhou Mengyang, and then sat down quietly.

Zhou Mengyang frowned immediately, and he scolded coldly: "Who told you to sit?"

"Don't you know what your identity is? You are not qualified to sit next to me, get up and stand aside."

Lin Yimeng was just a low-status plaything in his eyes. He just saw that King Jinghong seemed to care about this daughter, so he specifically asked to marry her.

This was also to make it easier to take Jinghong Empire into his pocket in the future.

If it weren't for the fact that he would need to use Lin Yimeng to threaten King Jinghong in the future, including winning over the Guiyuan Realm strong man, he would not even bother to hold the wedding.

Hearing Zhou Mengyang's words, Lin Yimeng's eyes were full of sadness. She could already foresee what her future would be like.

Maybe she would not even be as good as a servant in the future.

Lin Yimeng stood up and walked silently to the servants' position and stood with the servants.

However, her body was trembling slightly and her fists were clenched slightly, which showed that she was not calm in her heart.

In Jinghong Empire, she was a princess after all, with a respected status.

But now she was made as humble as a servant, how could anyone bear it.

Lin Yimeng's heart was extremely sad. At this moment, she could no longer face her fate calmly.

She wanted to die!

Crystal tears passed from the corners of her eyes.

I'm sorry, father.

The daughter could not accept such a future.

Originally, Lin Yimeng thought that she could sacrifice for the Jinghong Empire, but after she really came to the Qianyu Empire, she realized that she couldn't do it at all.

She couldn't accept such a result.

Even if Zhou Mengyang didn't humiliate her, Lin Yimeng had the idea of ​​​​dying long ago, but she was worried that the Jinghong Empire would be retaliated, so she had been suppressing it in her heart.

But because of this incident, her thoughts completely broke out.

Suddenly, Zhou Mengyang turned his head and saw Lin Yimeng sobbing softly. He stood up and walked up with a gloomy look.

"Pa!"

A crisp and pleasant sound rang out, and Lin Yimeng was slapped to the ground, and a bright red mark appeared on her delicate face.

Zhou Mengyang said coldly: "On such a happy day, why are you crying?"

"I am the future crown prince of the Qianyu Empire. It is a great blessing for you to marry me. Do you still feel wronged?"

He was very dissatisfied with Lin Yimeng's appearance.

If Lin Yimeng was just an ordinary woman, Zhou Mengyang might not care much about her, but the key is that she is extremely beautiful, which is rare even in the Qianyu Empire.

She is also a high-quality woman.

And Lin Yimeng's crying appearance clearly shows that she is unwilling to marry him.

This appearance somewhat looks down on herself.

He is very face-conscious, and there are so many people present, which makes Zhou Mengyang, who always cares about face, feel provoked.

In fact, normally, if Lin Yimeng is willing to lower her status and serve him well, Zhou Mengyang can also give her some identity and status appropriately, but unfortunately he has no such idea now.

Just a plaything that doesn't know what's good for her.

In the hall, the eyes of other strong men looking at Lin Yimeng are also full of disdain.

In their opinion, Zhou Mengyang has a high status, and it is a great fortune to marry him and enjoy wealth and glory.

As a result, she is still pretending to be wronged, which is really a bit of a slut.

Lin Yimeng lay on the ground, feeling a little dizzy and having a splitting headache.

Zhou Mengyang's slap was very powerful. If it was an ordinary person, his head would have exploded.

Lin Yimeng didn't know where she got the courage from. After she recovered, she said with a cold face:

"Unfair? I don't feel wronged. I just think that the gap between you and the ideal husband in my heart is too big. You are not worthy of being my man at all."

Lin Yimeng's words were extremely sharp, and many people in the hall changed their faces slightly.

Dare to say this to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, this is courting death!

Lin Yimeng was planning to seek death. If Zhou Mengyang killed him, it would just fulfill her wish.

When Zhou Mengyang heard these words, his face was extremely gloomy, as if covered by dark clouds, and his eyes burst into cold murderous intent.

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