Marrying a concubine to seduce him and lure him into the game

The two men dragged him mercilessly across the flagstone path.

Su Rao was eventually abandoned in a remote yard, her body falling heavily to the ground, with dust flying everywhere.

Just as she was trying to get up with the help of her arms, a heavy foot suddenly stepped on the back of her hand.

The malicious crush caused her muscles to twitch all over her body, and she broke out in a cold sweat, in unbearable pain.

Su Rao endured the severe pain and tried to look up. It was Zhao Xueyuan.

The existence from the previous life follows you like a shadow, bringing endless nightmares.

Once upon a time, Su Yi passed away due to an inexplicable "disease" just a few months after entering the palace.

And Zhao Xueyuan, relying on the protection of the Queen and Prince Yi's aloof attitude, easily took control of the real power of the palace.

Although her temperament was not very kind, she happened to meet Su Wan's stubborn and unyielding soul.

The conflict between the two began to accumulate from the first time they met until it broke out.

When the princess was alive, Zhao Xueyuan could still be cautious, but with the death of the princess, she became more and more arrogant.

Su Wan was subjected to all kinds of difficulties and torture, such as rough work like cleaning the toilet, and if she didn't do it well, she would be beaten and kicked.

Faced with such a desperate situation, Su Wan finally chose the most desperate resistance.

She attempted to elope with a servant, but was unfortunately discovered by Zhao Xueyuan.

They were brutally killed and their bodies were even abandoned in the wilderness.

In the memory of the previous life, Su Rao's impression of Zhao Xueyuan only lasted for a few chance encounters.

Every time I met her, I either witnessed her oppressing servants or bullying the people.

At that time, she had already labeled Zhao Xueyuan as vicious in her heart.

Now, the cycle of fate has made her fall into the hands of this devil again.

Suffering from humiliation and unable to resist, she felt as small as an ant, with despair and unwillingness intertwined in her heart. This feeling was bitterer than coptis chinensis and colder than ice.

No, she couldn't just succumb to fate!

Su Rao's heart ignited a spark of unyielding spirit. She endured the pain and shouted loudly: "Who are you? The prince is waiting for me to serve him!"

However, what she got in response was a cold slap from the old woman next to her, without any hesitation or explanation.

Su Rao's eyes were as sharp as torches. After staring, she recognized this person - the old woman who gave her the sachet!

All the seemingly good intentions turned out to be nothing but a trap carefully set by Zhao Xueyuan. The truth was like a cold shower on her head, leaving her heart chilled.

"Stop pretending. The prince has never touched you! Who do you think you are? Even if I take your life right now, no one will frown for it."

There was a chilling indifference in Zhao Xueyuan's words, as if the person she was talking about was just an insignificant ant.

Su Rao did not show weakness. She straightened her back and her voice revealed a strength that could not be ignored: "The prince has already accepted me. If you dare to hurt me, the prince will definitely not let you off easily! Moreover, if the queen knew that you hurt her son's sweetheart, do you think you can still sleep peacefully as a concubine?"

Her words were firm and powerful, as if she was declaring her inviolability.

A hint of hesitation flashed through Zhao Xueyuan's mind as she had been in frequent contact with Prince Yi recently.

In his heart, he was not completely convinced by what Su Rao said about "acceptance", but he was afraid that if he really angered that high and mighty being, the consequences would be disastrous.

What if, just what if, this thought burned like a flame in her chest, forcing her to carefully consider every action.

"Someone, test her for me to see if she is still innocent."

Zhao Xueyuan's voice echoed in the yard, carrying an irresistible command.

A battle between honor and dignity quietly unfolds in this secluded courtyard.

The two haggard old women had ferocious looks on their faces and approached like night owls.

In broad daylight, he actually intended to do it.

In front of so many servants, stripping off Su Rao's thin clothes, the humiliation was obvious...

"Stop! How dare you, you daring servants, attack the prince's beloved? Someone come quickly, help!"

Su Rao's rapid and firm shouts echoed throughout the courtyard. There was an inviolable light flashing in her eyes. Although her voice was hoarse, it was full of power that could not be ignored.

However, her cries for help seemed to be swallowed by the air around her.

The servants around were either afraid of the power behind the old woman or they really didn't hear her voice, so no one came to help.

The clothes made a harsh tearing sound as the old woman pulled them roughly. Su Rao's hair was pulled violently, covering her frightened and stubborn face. She collapsed to the ground. At that moment, helplessness and humiliation wrapped her tightly like huge waves.

The sense of shame deep in my heart was like a wildfire in the wilderness, which spread across the prairie in an instant and ignited a raging fire of revenge.

Zhao Xueyuan, you must remember the insult you suffered today. One day I will make you pay back a hundred or a thousand times!

Not long after, one of the old women leaned close to Zhao Xueyuan's ear and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, as if she was reporting something.

After hearing this, Zhao Xueyuan curled up the corner of her mouth in a barely perceptible sneer.

She secretly rejoiced in her heart, it was obvious that everything was within her calculations.

"Sure enough, how could a dignified prince be interested in such an ordinary woman? She is such an overconfident woman, she has ended up in a dead end!"

Zhao Xueyuan sneered in her heart, then bent her knees and squatted, with a bit of nobility and disdain in her posture.

Suddenly, a loud slap broke through the air and landed heavily on Su Rao's face.

"You are a bastard who wants to become a phoenix and deceive everyone. How could the prince be interested in such a lowly thing as you?"

Zhao Xueyuan's fingers pinched Su Rao's chin like iron clamps, forcing her to raise her head.

The pale but still moving face came into view. Even though it was covered with scars, its unique charm was still impossible to ignore.

Zhao Xueyuan's long and sharp nails scratched Su Rao's delicate skin.

It left behind a series of shocking marks, and blood slowly flowed out along the bright red wounds.

It gave Zhao Xueyuan a certain twisted pleasure, but this cruel satisfaction did not stop her.

"Bring the medicine. I want her to lose all hope."

Zhao Xueyuan's voice was cold and ruthless.

Then, a bowl of dark-colored medicinal soup was respectfully brought up by the old woman.

Zhao Xueyuan tightened her grip again, trying to force the poison into Su Rao's mouth.

Su Rao pursed her lips into a tight line. She knew that the medicine was a poison that was enough to kill a person's fertility.

The tragedy in her previous life made her lose the possibility of becoming a mother. She would never allow such pain and despair to happen again in this life.

She must win the favor of Prince Yi and give birth to a child.

Only in this way can we break free from the fate of being manipulated by others and win our own freedom and dignity.

At this desperate moment, an unprecedented power boiled in Su Rao's body.

She exerted force suddenly, like a cheetah breaking free from its restraints, and pushed Zhao Xueyuan away fiercely.