The Destiny of Going to Hell

Minghui brought people back to Prince An's Mansion. The Eighth Prince looked at the empty mansion with mixed feelings.

Ruolan was even more stunned. Without the Eighth Concubine, this palace was just a facade?

She doesn’t even have a statue of Guanyin to worship?

Ruolan hid in the room secretly, wiping away her tears and crying. No matter how humble, gentle and pitiful Ruoxi acted, or how crazy and stupid she acted, Ruolan remained silent.

Having committed such a disaster, she really didn't know how to face Ruoxi.

Ruoxi begged her sister to forgive her, but Ruolan only told her a story, a story about lovers being forced to separate.

Back then, the Eighth Prince fell in love with her at first sight. He admired her cheerful appearance on horseback and asked the Emperor to grant him marriage.

She clearly had a lover, but she had to marry the Eighth Prince because of the imperial decree.

She and Qingshan were originally a pair of free lovers, but they were separated by an imperial decree. One of them married in the Forbidden City, and the other stayed in the northwest to guard the border. They were thousands of miles apart and would never see each other again in this life.

It was really hard for her to feel happy after getting married, and the Eighth Prince saw that she was cold and indifferent and sent people to the northwest to investigate. Her father was afraid that the Eighth Prince would find out about such things.

He sent Qingshan to the front line, and because of this Qingshan died on the battlefield and left this world forever.

When she heard the news of Qingshan's death, she was heartbroken. Her body, which was already three months pregnant, could not bear it and she miscarried.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

Since then, I have been living in such grief and guilt day and night.

After the Wutong half died and cleared the frost, the head of the white mandarin duck was missing and flew.

I am the eldest daughter, and I bear the fate and honor of the Maltai family on my shoulders. In order not to implicate the family, I can only endure the hardship in the Forbidden City and give up my sweetheart.

For the sake of her family, she gave up her love, her life, her hometown and her children, and lost so much, but in the end her family was destroyed by Ruoxi.

Then what does the suffering I have endured over the years matter?

But Ruoxi is my own sister, how can I bear to blame her?

Ruolan's heart felt as if it was torn apart.

So she couldn't face Ruoxi, fearing that she would resent her own sister.

She really wanted to go back to the northwest. When the sun sets, the sunset over the Gobi Desert is extremely magnificent, and half of the sky is red.

Qingshan rode on the horse, smiling and watching.

His hair reflected the sunlight, and his whole body seemed to be standing in flames.

I really want to go back, to Qingshan, over there, in the northwest.

Ruolan said all this to Ruoxi in a tearful voice, but Ruoxi was unable to empathize with her sister.

She felt that Ruolan was crying and dying for a man, and was even indifferent to the Eighth Prince's kindness and preference for her.

Since the dead cannot be resurrected, why can't we look forward?

If it wasn't for her, the Eighth Prince wouldn't favor his concubine over his wife. Why can't my sister see the Eighth Prince and only has that dead man in her heart?

And the family is the dregs of feudalism. Everyone has his own will. Why should we give up everything for the family?

There are so many men, why hang yourself on a tree?

The Eighth Prince has already given everything for his sister, so how could his sister not be moved?

Ruoxi may have forgotten that she was also willing to die for a man.

This is the Qing Dynasty, not the modern era. Are you using modern ideas to criticize Ruolan?

All these troubles were caused by her, why did she put all the blame on Ruolan?

You blame your sister and feel sorry for the Eighth Prince?

In short, the relationship between the two sisters broke down. Ruoxi felt very aggrieved when she saw the servants in Ruolan's room treating her as invisible.

As soon as Ruoxi walked out the door, she heard Qiaoxin say that the Eighth Prince was looking for her.

Ruoxi started to get a little scared. After all, she was the fuse. If it hadn't been for the birthday party that day, things might not have turned out like this.

Ruoxi was feeling anxious, not knowing whether the Eighth Prince would blame her, and her face showed worry.

The Tenth Prince and the Fourteenth Prince happened to come for something, and because of the Tenth Prince's relationship, the Fourteenth Prince also admired Ruoxi very much.

The Tenth Prince looked at Ruoxi's worried face and smiled, "Are you scared now? What were you thinking when you were fighting?"

The Fourteenth Prince also smiled and said softly, "Don't be afraid! I will help you to plead for me. Besides, Eighth Prince is always gentle."

With the comfort of the two, Ruoxi felt much more comfortable.

When the three of them went in, the Eighth Prince was sitting at the table writing.

He just nodded to the Tenth and Fourteenth Princes, without even looking at Ruoxi, and continued to write with his head down.

The three people behind were discussing things and did not pay any attention to Ruoxi until it was completely dark and a eunuch came in and asked whether it was time to prepare the meal.

The Eighth Prince smiled and said, "We were so busy talking that we forgot the time! It's so late, it would be troublesome for you to go back, why don't you have dinner at my house!"

The Tenth Prince and the Fourteenth Prince both laughed and said, "It's been a long time since we've tasted the cooking skills of the chef at Brother Eight's house. We brothers are also craving for it."

The Eighth Prince then looked at Ruoxi, tapping the table lightly with his fingers, a gentle smile still on his face. The room was quiet, and only the sound of low knocking on the table could be heard.

Ruoxi didn't dare to move. The Eighth Prince asked the Fourteenth Prince to take the Tenth Prince away. The Tenth Prince just looked at Ruoxi worriedly and left.

Ruoxi secretly complained in her heart, "He just runs away when something happens. How can he be called a good friend?"

After everyone left, the Eighth Prince walked up to Ruoxi and stood in front of her.

Ruoxi looked down at the Eighth Prince's shoes, her heart beating wildly, her mind racing and her brain buzzing.

The Eighth Prince whispered, "Lift your head!"

Ruoxi's mind was full of dirty stuff, so she slowly raised her head and met the Eighth Prince's eyes.

Looking at the Eighth Prince's eyes that were like a deep lake, clear but bottomless, she felt inexplicably shy. She wanted to look away, but for some reason she didn't move.

So the two of them looked at each other for a long time.

The Eighth Prince had a calm expression, staring at Ruoxi with a hint of inquiry, thinking of Ruoxi's liveliness and innocence, and how he was the same when he first looked at Ruolan that year.

He seemed to have found the original shadow of Ruolan in Ruoxi's face.

So the Eighth Prince smiled, and his smile was gentle. Looking at the Eighth Prince like this, Ruoxi felt that she really could not stand anymore, and she could not help but take two steps back, holding her chest.

Oh my god, what a beautiful smile.

The Eighth Prince laughed out loud when he saw Ruoxi like this, but Ruoxi was only thinking about how nice the Eighth Prince's laugh sounded!

Ruoxi only felt as if a weak electric wave was flowing through her heart, making her heart numb.

On the one hand, she felt that he was her brother-in-law, but on the other hand, she couldn't help but feel attracted to the Eighth Prince.

When the two of them left the room, the Eighth Prince was in a good mood and Ruoxi's face was also flushed.

When it was time to eat, everyone looked unhappy when they saw the bland dishes, and the Eighth Prince's good mood disappeared.

Minghui took the cook away as well.

The Tenth and Fourteenth Princes, out of respect for the Eighth Prince, swallowed their meal despite having difficulty.

When Ruoxi looked at the Eighth Prince's face, she felt her heart beating faster and didn't pay attention to what she had eaten.

On the other hand, Mingyu was looking for someone to implement her plan to teach the Eighth Prince a lesson.

"When the time comes, you will cover his head and beat him to death, understand? After the task is completed, I will reward you handsomely!"

Minghui asked from behind, "Mingyu, what are you doing?"

Mingyu quickly turned around and waved her hands, with a flattering smile on her oval face, "It's nothing, sister."

His eyes were hinting to the servants to act quickly!