"Bai Jie, you bitch, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you," Hong Lian's screams were so loud that everyone's ears hurt. Bai Jie just glanced at her desolate look.
, with a raised red lip, it is your own fault and you will not live.
"Girl, have you known this for a long time?" The maid next to her also asked curiously.
"What do you know?" Bai Jie stopped, and the smile on her face also faded, "I know that the prince has his own purpose in marrying her. Even if he doesn't like her, he won't neglect her, but he still knows that Mrs. Honglian
She thought she had done something wrong, thinking that she could run rampant in this house if she got a little favor. She also said that the prince she knew was simply a sweet dream in her heart. The prince was actually more ruthless than anyone else, especially towards us.
"
After she finished speaking quietly, her gaze looking into the distance also became much further away.,.
"It seems like the sky is going to change."
I don’t know when it started raining heavily outside. Although the rain was still cool, for people, it was a happy rain because it was spring rain and it would bring too much harvest to the earth.
Hope will also bring hope to the crops cultivated in spring that they will mature.
Yong Xi opened her eyes and looked at the rain outside in a daze.
Then she sat up, stepped on the ground with bare feet, walked to the window like a wandering spirit, and then stretched out her hand. The rain outside fell on her fingers drop by drop, and she looked at it strangely.
He glanced at it and stretched out his hand.
Rain, it’s raining,
But where was she? She looked around blankly, her little white feet walking around in the cold.
What a beautiful room. She came back and stared at a beautiful vase, even touching it with her hand to see if it was real.
She retracted her fingers, and there was a bit of coolness above them, which was the feeling of a vase. She retracted her hand and put it on her face. It was warm, warm, and she was still alive.
She stood blankly, her eyes as hazy as mist.
Is she not dead yet? She lowered her head, looked at her toes, and then rubbed her feet together from time to time.
"How long are you going to stand?" A look of appraising eyes came, and the slightly deep male voice made her raise her face, but her eyes were still hazy.
Through the thin mist, she didn't know when someone was standing next to her. She only felt that this person was so tall. She raised her eyes and stared at such a strange face. He was so beautiful, he seemed to be taller than Bai Bai.
The concubine is much more beautiful.
However, he seemed unhappy because his brows were knitted tightly together.
She stretched out her hand and placed it on his forehead, then pulled it to both sides.
Laoyan held her little hands tightly, only to realize that they were covered with wounds, large and small, new and old, and even some of them were shocking.
"How did you do it?" He asked, but his voice became much colder, and even his brows were pressed inwards.
Yong Xi blinked, and she immediately withdrew her hand and put it behind her.
Only then did Luo Yan remember the rumors about this princess, and she seemed to have a clear mind.
"Give me your hand," he ordered.
Yin Xi held her fingers behind her back and shook her head.
"Give it to me," Luo Yan was a little angry. He was so ungrateful. It was rare for him to be so kind and someone would refuse.
"Give it to me," Luo Yan said impatiently.
Yun Xi took a step back, as if she was afraid of him.
Luo Yan rubbed the center of his brow, okay, it's his fault, everything is his fault, okay? She retreated, and he stepped forward. When there was no way to retreat, Yin Xi tightened her body, as if he would
As if hitting her, Laoyan reached out and took her scarred hand.
"It hurts," she hummed softly, and her fingers relaxed.
"Is it because it hurts that you don't show it to others?" He looked down at her little wrinkled face.
Yong Xi nodded and wanted to take back her hand, but he held it tightly again, but this time he seemed to be more careful and held her wrist instead. However, her face wrinkled even more, and so did Luo Yan.
After discovering this, he lifted up her sleeves and immediately wanted to kill someone.
Damn it, what kind of life has she been living, why is her whole body covered in injuries?
He was more careful this time, for fear of hurting her again, and she didn't know if it was because of his harmless appearance, or if it was because of his excessive friendliness that made Yongxi feel that he meant no harm. She looked at him, and from
There was self-reproach in his eyes, which was perfectly devoid of any malice.
Luo Yan pulled her to sit down, then took a white jade bottle and poured some medicine into his palm. He took her little hand on her lap and applied the medicine on it bit by bit. The medicine was
It's cool and comfortable, and his fingers aren't heavy either.
A bottle of good wound medicine costs a hundred taels of silver, and he doesn't feel bad about using it.
"Does it hurt?" He even made an exception and asked a woman how she felt.
Yong Xi shook her head and gave him a small smile, "It doesn't hurt. The pain is gone." She pointed to her hands and body. The worst pain was really gone, so it didn't hurt anymore.
And this small smile made Lao Yan blame himself even more. Damn it, he always did as he pleased, never caring about other people's feelings, but he just couldn't ignore this woman, who owed him to her.
"Idiot," Lao Yan put his hand on her face and patted her gently, "Have you ever thought about resisting when someone treats you like this? You are still a princess. How did you become a princess? How did you become a princess?
No momentum at all?"
Yun Xi lowered her eyelashes, "I'm not a princess, I'm a chess piece. This is not Cang Kingdom, and there is no emperor brother, so I am nothing."
Luo Yan frowned tightly, and his eyes were filled with gloom, "Who told you to carry the chess piece?"
"Isn't it?" Yong Xi asked him, "Everyone here said so."
Lao Yan was speechless when asked. Indeed, in his heart, the princess of Cang Country whom he married was a chess piece, but even if she was a chess piece, he would find a good life for her and would not treat her badly.
"Hey," Yun Xi pulled his sleeve slightly.
"What's wrong?" Luo Yan still put the medicine on her, and it was strange that Hong Lian touched his clothes just now, and he felt dirty, so he even changed into a new one when he went back. But she was different, even if she tore it
Maybe he won't feel angry even if he wears his clothes.
"Have we met before somewhere?" Yong Xi tilted his head, not knowing where this sense of familiarity came from.