In a dizzy mood, when Eleven heard someone talking, she gently opened her eyes. The pain in her body immediately made her feel like she was in hell. She said in a weak voice, "Run, I will definitely escape from this palace and escape from Qi Mingye."

"Don't talk, the imperial doctor is coming here. I will replace the bloody clothes for you first."

Eleven slowly closed her eyes and let the palace maids tumbling. The slight noise in her ears, she knew that she had been tied up by King Dongzhao again, and tied up like a dog.

The imperial doctor did not come, but the female doctor in the imperial pharmacy came. She was no longer surprised by the injuries on the eleventh girl. What they had to do was to cure the eleventh girl. It would be cured anyway. Anyway, it would be broken again by the king.

After taking medicine, Eleven fell asleep. No matter how much harm she suffered, the warmth in the dream would make her lips smile.

There is no memory from 11 years ago, all her memories began with meeting Qi Mingye...

After entering the palace, she knew that the man was the king and the most powerful person. Even if he was more than just her, she would recognize him because he favored her uniquely.

But as the days slipped away, his neglect of her made her feel that she was less important.

When did all this change? Maybe after the twelve, thirteen, and fourteen, she couldn't stand being ignored by others, and was ignored by those who loved her. He mocked her feelings, despised her flattery and flattery, and even occasionally she felt that Qi Mingye hated her. After all this could not be brought back to his heart, she began to be numb, regretful, and wanted to escape.

The injury behind her was serious, and she dared not lie down and fell asleep. She woke up in a daze. The night was so quiet that it was difficult to even hear the breath. The candlelight as big as a bean burned with dedication to life, and the dim and weak light released the warmth that was not cold to the heart.

Cinnabar was not there, and she wanted to move, but the door of the hall was pushed open. She thought it was Cinnabar, but the strong shadow that was slim and cold that came into the hall with the moonlight. She closed her eyes without hesitation, listened to the sound of footsteps and sat next to the bed.

The quilt was lifted up. In order to facilitate the change of medicine, Cinnabar did not wear underwear at all. She was covered with gauze and her back was red and presented to people.

"Speak when you wake up."

No more pretending on Eleven, “Let me go.”

The fingertips gently stumbled on her body and closed her eyes dangerously, "Why, this lesson still doesn't make you calm down."

The sound of emotions was not heard, which made Eleven wonder if he would suddenly slap her to death, "I will escape one day."

Qi Mingye leaned over, and a warm breath lingered in her ears, "My cage is very strong, you are just a bird with broken wings. If you want to leave, unless I fulfill it, you will become a dead body." After that, he retreated his clothes and lay beside Eleven.

Eleven frowned in disgust. Qi Mingye was wearing a woman's smell of a woman. In the low light, he could see clearly the afterglow of the love affairs on his lips. Damn, he just favored a servant girl, and even lay down beside her without even taking a shower.

Eleven moved backwards, and there was a slight pain on their backs. At the same time, the chain iron locked in the ankle chain made a slight collision. Because the night was quiet, it was very harsh, which made Eleven clearly feel Qi Mingye's humiliation and presumptuousness.

Qi Mingye grabbed Eleven and smiled slightly, "You can't lie quietly?" He knew what Eleven was disgusting. He liked to see Eleven's expression-like face. Even if he was disgusted, he felt the pleasure of her being retaliated.
Chapter completed!