The first part of "The Prince is Difficult to Get Out of the Game" "The Concubine is Difficult to Obey Your Order: The Prince Please Get Out!" has been completed!

At the beginning of the second part of "The Prince is Difficult to Deal with the Outcast", "The Concubine Must Obey: Prince, Please Come to the Bed!"...

001 The end is also the beginning

"Fight! Keep fighting! Kill this monster!" A vicious voice kept coming from his ears.

Waves of pain came through his body, whipped, hit with a stick, and swung with a stick. There was no part of his body that was not painless. The severe pain in his abdomen made Xiao Yiran couldn't help but curl up.

Child, her child...

Consciousness finally left her...

"Miss, Master, the little monster seems to be motionless, could it be dead?" A timid voice came out, looking worriedly at the girl who moved on the ground for a moment and then stopped moving.

"Dead? It's better to die!" said a childish but arrogant female voice. The girl was about twelve or thirteen years old, with a delicate oval face and a pair of big dark and shiny eyes under the curved eyebrows, which seemed to be so dark.

Like gems, it is inlaid on the pink jade-carved face, which is very beautiful.

The arrogant boy next to him looked at the girl. He approached the little girl lying on the ground with a contemptuous smile. He pinched the girl's chin, which was covered in blood, with his slightly rough palm, shook it roughly, and then slapped him angrily.

He threw it away and shouted in disgust: "You're not dead yet! You won't die even if you do this, you're a born bitch!"

They stood up, looked at the timid servants behind them and shouted loudly: "Press her into the water prison, don't play to death, or else you will be happy when father comes back!"

After saying that, he took his sister and left the dilapidated courtyard.

"Plop!" The body was ruthlessly thrown into the water. The cold breath made Xiao still tremble and open his eyes. Darkness enveloped his whole body.

Where is this?

Xiao still stood up with difficulty and found that her whole body was soaked in disgusting and smelly water, and the water was as deep as her neck. The surroundings were dark, but little bits of light could be vaguely seen.

Can she see?

This was her first reaction after she regained consciousness. Before the joy of surprise could bloom, the corners of her mouth became stiff.

He stretched out his hand and put it under his eyelids, then tried to shake his palm in the faint light.

He holds his palms with his own consciousness.

Is this her hand? Why, so small? Like, herself at five years old?

She traveled through time again? Back to when she was five years old? Is this a hell soul?

Fear spread throughout her body, and she couldn't help but hug her body, don't! Don't go back to the darkness of ten years!

The pain all over her body made her puzzled. Unlike her five-year-old self, there were no murderous people here, and there were no bloody poisonous insects. So, where was this place?

Dragging her weak body to the shore, the joy of rebirth filled her with hope of living.

I crawled to the shore in embarrassment, raised my head, and through the cold water light, I saw a water prison that was even colder than the smelly pool water.

I dragged my body, unable to stand up, to the corner. My feet hurt, my stomach hurt, my arms hurt, and my head hurt even more. There was no part of my body that was not in pain. I curled up and tried my best to survive this coldness like a glacier.

Give yourself a little warmth in the water prison.

Brother, Yi'er is so cold.

Xuanyuan Lishang still hurts so much!

Her consciousness dispersed again, and boundless darkness enveloped her world.

In the dark water prison, a faint purple light shrouded Xiao Yiran's small body, faint and almost invisible...

When he woke up again, he was awakened by a loud noise. Xiao Yiran frowned, his eyelashes trembled uneasily, and his heavy eyelids could not be opened no matter what.

"Come here, push this monster out and clean it!" A sharp and harsh voice broke into Xiao Yiran's ears, almost piercing her eardrums.

His body was carried out by someone.

Yes, carry it.

Her weight is almost enough for a little maid to lift it easily.

Where are they taking her?

I want to struggle, but I don't have any strength in my body. Even moving my fingers is a luxury.

"Bang!" The body was mercilessly thrown to the cold and hard ground, sloping down into the ice water.

Cold, to the heart, tingling, to the bones.

"Hmm~!" It hurts. It feels like my skin is being peeled off alive. I just want to die like this.

The maid who was waiting for Xiao Yiran to take a bath glared at the little man in her hand with an unhappy look on her face. She actually asked her to serve this monster that everyone was shouting for. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. The more she thought about it, the more rude the movements in her hands became. She wanted to kill this little monster directly.

Peel off the skin.

The inhuman torture lasted for an hour before it ended, and the body was wrapped in a comfortable cloth.

Phew, is it over?

After feeling that everyone around him had left, Xiao Yiran gradually fell into coma.

Where is this place? Is it still in that world? Where is Xuanyuan Lishang? Where is the brother? Where is the child? How did she become a five-year-old child?

"Bang!" The door to the room was knocked open. The little maid held the food plate and placed it on the old table with a bang. She stretched out her feet and kicked the little man on the couch: "Little monster, it's time to eat!"

Food? Is there any food for her?

I woke up faintly, and the fragrance of vegetables kept entering my nose. It smelled so good, and I felt so hungry.

He raised his eyes and looked at the source of the fragrance. Sure enough, there was a dish, a soup and a bowl of rice on the small table.

Xiao Yiran got up and ran to the table. Xiao Yiran almost held the rice bowl and stuffed it into his mouth, as if he was afraid that someone would take it away if he was too late.

"Rude, you bitch, you look like a starving dog!" The maid held her breasts in her arms and looked at Xiao Yiran with disdain as he was frantically scanning for food.

Xiao Yiran didn't care about her. His stomach was tight and he wouldn't lose a piece of meat if she said anything.

The table was like a tornado, not a drop of soup or a grain of rice was left. I sighed deeply and patted my belly. I was only half full. How many days has this little guy not eaten?

"Are you full? Let's go when you're full! Don't you know everyone is waiting for you?" the little maid shouted impatiently, turned around and left.

Xiao Yiran raised his head blankly, shrugged and followed. He didn't want to be beaten, so he obeyed obediently, and then found the right opportunity to run out.

The steps of the little maid were very big and fast. She could hardly keep up with her as she trotted. After a while, they pulled away, but she still persisted and gritted her teeth to keep up with her steps.

This world is ruthless, and the people here are even more ruthless. They will not sympathize with you because you are weak, but will only be looked down upon by others.

The iron rule of law of the jungle applies everywhere.

He gritted his teeth and ran, sweating profusely, but still refused to bite. That stubborn temperament and those purple eyes that refused to admit defeat all fell into those ruthless eyes as dark as a whirlpool.

The ghostly figure standing on the big tree in the dark, the corners of its mouth curled up in a ruthless arc, ducked away, and disappeared.

After finally catching up with the little maid, Xiao was still panting and leaning on the edge of the door, looking up at the hall, where there were all kinds of people, big and small, men and women, all kinds of people.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yiran suppressed the doubts in his heart and walked into the hall pretending to be timid. He stood in the middle of the hall, twisting the corners of his clothes in confusion, performing his cowardice to the extreme.

"This is my third daughter, Lian Beiqi, who is twelve years old this year." A rough male voice came into Xiao Yiran's ears.

Twelve years old? Why is it so young? She thought this body was only five years old?

When I was five years old, I was much stronger than her.

This child is called Lian being bullied? Pity for being abandoned or pity for being bullied? A sad little girl, even her name is so inconspicuous.

"Well, level?" An old but powerful voice came into Xiao Yiran's ears.

So domineering and pure inner strength!

No, it's not internal power, it's true energy, is it the spiritual power that Master Xingxu mentioned?

This is...that world?

Xiao Yiran was extremely surprised. So, this is the original world of the Dark Lord that Shui Lianyu said. Is there also a world of Bai Zhanji?

His little hands twisted the corners of his clothes uneasily. He didn't quite understand what the old man meant by rank. What rank and status in the family?

Does she still have a status in this "family"? An abandoned child...

"Stepless." The hoarse voice came out with difficulty. As the man's voice fell, everyone around him sighed.

Xiao Yiran heard that a twelve-year-old child is still a levelless weakling? Is he really a born waste?

I heard sounds of contempt, ridicule, disdain, cries of disbelief, and everything else.

"Keep it!" The sound of a tea cup being dropped on the table was so heavy that Xiao Yiran was a little scared, the kind of fear that surged through his whole body from his heart.

"Liancheng, I'm so disappointed in you!" The old voice suddenly exploded in the hall, and then stood up.

Xiao still felt a strong and dangerous aura coming towards her.

He narrowed his eyes and clenched his small fists tightly, trying to hide, but his feet felt like weights of lead weighing a thousand gold, and he couldn't move no matter how much he did.

"Hmm~!" In just the blink of an eye, the breath enveloped his whole body, and his body flew out of the hall and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Unable to hold back the fishy sweetness in his throat any longer, blood spurted out. The dangerous light in his eyes disappeared. He lowered his brows to endure the moans that reached his mouth, and his body trembled like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

Disappointment flashed through those cold black eyes in the darkness, he shook his head and left decisively.

"Trash! Monster!" came the old voice with disdain, waving his sleeves angrily and leaving the Lian family, "Let this end the marriage between Lian Beiqi and my disciple Ling Xuan!"

The Lian family took a breath and said in a hoarse voice anxiously: "Sir, please calm down. Lian Beiqi was an accident. The second daughter of the Lian family, Lian Danxue, is thirteen years old, but this year she is a one-star great spiritual master, and the honorable disciple is

Sixteen is the phantom master, given time... do you think?"

The more he talked about it, the more flattering the man's voice became, and even the pretty little girl standing next to him raised his head proudly and looked at the miserable little man nestled on the ground.

"Oh?" The old man stopped in surprise and turned to look at the little girl beside the man. She was such a beautiful girl, more than enough to be his disciple, "A thirteen-year-old great spiritual master? Well, she is a good prospect.

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Xiao Yiran looked up at the people around him inexplicably. Only then did he realize that each of them had a star emblem on their chest, with one pin and two stars, triangles, four corners, and the most hexagons. What kind of strange world is this?
To be continued...