Traveling through troubled times: Princess disguises herself as a man and becomes a soldier to earn

With a snap, a crisp slapping sound rang out in the yard.

Bai Xianxian knelt on the ground, covering her beaten face, tears uncontrollably falling from her eyes, her voice choked with sobs: "Yes, I'm sorry, Mo Lin really doesn't like me like this."

The prime minister withdrew his hand expressionlessly and sneered: "If you don't like it, can't you learn it? Just become the way he likes, isn't that better? Do you need me to teach you such a small thing?"

"You idiot, I don't support your whole family just for you to throw the problem back to me."

"Mo Lin is a military commander, it's normal for him not to like weak women, not to mention he is stubborn and doesn't know how to be smart. I will send you to learn. You don't need to have extraordinary martial arts skills, but at least you need to change your current appearance."

"You are so weak that only a gust of wind can blow you away. Only those bookish people would like you. A true warrior would only subconsciously dislike you. It's not too late now. You should work harder and don't be afraid of hardship."

When Bai Xianxian thought about practicing martial arts, there was some fear in her eyes. She was so weak that she felt death even when dancing, let alone practicing martial arts. She was afraid that she would lose half her life.

But the lives of her entire family were in the hands of the prime minister, so she didn't dare.

She said tremblingly: "Yes, I will obey..."

Before she could finish her words, her chin was lifted up and someone rubbed it with his fingertips, causing waves of tremors that made her shiver slightly.

A cold voice sounded in my ears, and a chill rose from the soles of my feet, making my heart tremble with cold: "Xianxian, be obedient and don't force me to send you to win over the court officials and become a bitch that thousands of people ride on. Do you understand?"

"Serve one man, serve countless men, until you are used up and thrown away. Which one do you prefer? If something happens to you, your family will be completely useless."

Bai Xianxian raised her head, her eyes full of pleading: "No, don't do this, I will do it, no matter if it's seduction or something else, as long as I can marry into the Mo family, I will do it."

"Please give me another chance, please."

The Prime Minister saw her crying like a pear blossom in the rain, his eyes moved slightly: "Look how pitiful you are crying, you have been adopted by me for many years, how can I bear to give you to others to be abused, the reason I say this is just to hope that you will pay more attention."

"Put more effort on Mo Lin and take him down as soon as possible. You will be rich and prosperous in the future in the Mo family. I am doing this for your own good, don't you think?"

Bai Xianxian choked with tears and said, "Yes, Xianxian understands. If it weren't for the master, our whole family would have died long ago, and Xianxian would have been sold to a brothel, living a life worse than death."

The hand that was pinching her jaw slid down and pinched the soft spot. Seeing her blushing, her eyes darkened. “In that case, come and serve me.”

"Don't worry, I won't break your virginity. As long as it's not broken, what can that virgin chicken of the Mo family know? It doesn't make sense for me to raise you for so many years and never taste you myself. Just give you to the Mo family."

After the prime minister finished speaking, he pinched her wrist, pulled her up and brought her into the room, pressed her directly on the bed, tore off her clothes, and pinched her mouth open: "Do you know how to serve others? Let me see what you have learned."

Bai Xianxian opened her mouth with some humiliation, her tears never stopping.

A stick of incense passed

One of them was sitting on a stool, and the other was slumped on the bed, with some lacerations at the corners of his mouth. He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him.

The prime minister looked satisfied, and his voice became a little softer: "That idiot Mo Lin naturally doesn't understand how a woman like you feels in bed. He has to like a woman who is like a man. He is really sick in the brain."

I don’t know who he was thinking of, but his face suddenly turned bad.

"Humph, especially Mo Yuan. The eldest princess is a monster, not even a human being. Yet, they hold him in the palm of their hands. Everyone in the Mo family is mentally ill."

Seeing that he was about to get angry again, Bai Xianxian ignored her naked body, got off the bed, and knelt on the cold ground: "Master, please calm down. When I marry into the Mo family's backyard, their good days will be over."

The Prime Minister snorted coldly: "You have to be patient. Some methods need to wait for the right time. As for the eldest princess, it is best not to provoke her. She is a lunatic. The methods used in the harem will not work on her."

"……Yes"

"Well, you take a rest for two days. I will have someone come to teach you. Study hard. If you need anything, tell Madam. She will help you. Just don't go out if you don't have anything to do. Got it."

"clear"

The prime minister stood up, opened the door, and strode out.

A gust of wind blew, and Bai Xianxian couldn't help but shiver. She casually put on a piece of clothing, closed the door, leaned against the door and slid down, hugging herself and sobbing softly.

The feeling of humiliation and powerlessness made it impossible for her to control herself.

There was a knock on the door, followed by a gasp. Bai Xianxian raised her hand to wipe away her tears and pretended to be calm: "Who?"

"Yes, the master asked me to boil water and help the young lady bathe."

Bai Xianxian stood up after hearing this, adjusted her mood, put on a familiar smile again, opened the door, and said gently: "Mammy, please come in quickly."

The nanny came in and glanced at her from the corner of her eyes. Seeing the marks on her neck and the torn corners of her mouth, she still had something to understand. A hint of contempt flashed in her eyes: "This old slave will help the young lady take a bath right away."

"Okay, thank you mama."

"Miss, you are too polite. I am the old servant sent by the master to take care of you. I am obliged to do whatever I do. Miss, you don't have to be so polite."

Soon hot water was put into the wooden barrel. Bai Xianxian walked in naked and sat down. The hot water surrounded her, and the discomfort in her body was relieved a lot.

The nanny was cleaning with a cloth, saying, "Miss, don't blame the master. After all, he has raised you for so many years. To be honest, he treats you better than your parents."

"It is your honor to serve him occasionally. After all, the master is in a high position and has great power. It is your blessing."

Bai Xianxian opened her eyes and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. Her hand was lifted up and the nanny continued, "Miss, don't move. The master has given you some ointment. I'll apply it on you later. You'll be fine after a good sleep."

"...Well, I'm tired. I want to take a nap later so I don't have to yell at you at night. I'm not too hungry."

"That won't do. Miss, if you don't eat, how can you have the energy to practice martial arts? There are still two days left. Miss, you don't have much time. Eat more and practice well as soon as possible, so that you can succeed sooner."

The nanny's voice was unyielding.

Bai Xianxian's heart sank, and she spoke in an inaudible voice: "Okay, I understand. Madam, just make the arrangements. There's no need to ask me. My words don't count anyway."

"Ha, you are joking, miss. The master cares about you, otherwise he would not touch you at all. So many women have come to you, but the master never even looked at them."

“This is your blessing, cherish it.”

Bai Xianxian closed her eyes and didn't want to say anything more.