บททั้งหมดของ The Queen's Doll: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 8

Our story is about two women swept off by the tornado of love, but in their path lies a dangerous terrain full of obstacles and tribulations that would test their love. Only their faith in each other and the strength of their love would aid them to the other side.The story begins in a small village of Xiangluan.MEILIN'S POVIt is a beautiful morning in Xiangluan Village. A rich and fancy carriage is racing down the grassy path, surrounded by trees. The carriage arrives at a thatched House, looking old and about to collapse on its legs. The horseman leading the carriage, a slave dressed in a dirty white sleeveless rough hemp tunic, matching loose trousers, and straw sandals, steps down from the front of the carriage and runs to the back to open the door for his master. He goes on his knees and hands, forming a footstool for his rich master. A fat man, dressed in rich and expensive robes, pushes the curtains aside and steps out, using the servant as his stairs. The servant grimace

As time ticked by without Master Chang waking up, the tension in the room rose. Everyone wore a terrified look on their faces as they anticipated the trouble they would be in when their visitor woke up. The father of the house would not stop glaring at his second son, his angry eyes blaming him for their new predicament. The boy surely took after his mother with his hot head, and not him, he thinks, while tapping his foot restlessly on the ground. " I have an idea, " Junfeng suddenly blurts out, his brown eyes twinkling with mischief.The eyes that turned to him don't look hopeful, as the young man speaking has never come up with anything reasonable in his life. Knowing his son and not expecting much from him, their father doesn't bother looking. Only Meilin wears a hopeful look on her face. Maybe her brother might surprise him. Seeing the disinterested look on his father's face, Junfeng frowns. "Father, do you not want to hear my idea?" He hates how his father looks down on him. H

" Ah! " the servant gasps in disbelief, her wide as a saucer, before she breaks down in tears." Please, Madame!!! " she cries as the madame's two servants approach to take her.They immediately cease her, but she struggles as she begs for mercy.The hard look on the woman's face remained unshaken at the tearful pleadings of the female servant.When taking the servants away became difficult for the two servants, they looked towards their colleagues for help, and two more came and joined them.Finally, they were able to drag the screaming servant out of the door; her terrified wail could be heard all over the household." YOU! "The other female servant jumps when the woman points in her direction. She looks up at the Madame, fear glittering in her eyes." Find your mistress from whatever hole she crawled in and bring her back here to get ready for her wedding, " the woman barks at the servant.The woman was aware of how much her daughter dislikes her upcoming nuptials to the King, b

The sudden, chaotic interruption to his wedding and the impetus of the young man angered the King so much that he looked to his guards, commanding them without even a word, and they understood. Quickly, they rush out, surrounding the young fuanis, spears drawn. The young man throws them an unconcerned glance before looking back to Master Chang, with a hungry, eager glance at the slave beside him. “I will give you all the money in the bag if you give me the blonde.” While he tries to persuade Master Chang to sell him his slave, the King’s guards advance on him, their intent glaring in their eyes and actions. His father flies to his feet with a furious look at the King. “What are you doing, Your Highness?!” The King turns to him. “Your son dared to insult me at my own wedding, and as such, the consequence is death.” “I will not let you murder my son.” The King smiles, a cold and dark smirk pulling at the corners of his lips. “You do not have the manpower to stop me,” he growls.