My elder sister forced me to change my marriage? I became the favorite in the harem by eating melons

Qiu'er tried hard to calm herself down, trying not to say anything too extreme, and even carefully considered her words in her mind, wondering how to say them so that Zhaodi would be able to accept them.

"Zhao Di, listen to me."

"I know there are some things you don't disbelieve, but you just don't dare to believe. But have you ever thought about it? You, the maids in the palace, were sent to the palace at such a young age, and you were not allowed to go home to visit your family during the years you were in the palace!"

"It's like you entered the palace when you were a teenager, and you have to stay in the palace until you are nearly thirty years old before you can leave. By that time, Zhaodi, have you ever thought about how old you will be?"

"You sent all the money you earned in the palace back home. What will you have left after you leave the palace? Do you plan to return to that inhumane home? Or go back to find your poor third sister who is lying on the hospital bed and you don't even know whether she is alive or dead after all these years?"

"Even if you wait until the day you leave the palace and you really go back to see your third sister, your cruel parents, they only have your brother in their hearts. You gave all your money to them, and when you return home you don't continue to run even a small business."

"Zhao Di, have you ever thought about whether they would treat you as a human being? Even if you plan to take your third sister away, where is your money? Your third sister needs to take medicine every day. Where will you get the money to buy the medicine?"

"Zhao Di, I know that if I tell you the truth, you will probably collapse and won't believe it, but I can't let you continue to deceive yourself like this. Your third sister may really have passed away a long time ago."

"How could your cruel parents be willing to serve and support a useless person? Even if you can earn money for them, they will only spend the money you send back with a clear conscience and will not treat your third sister well at all. Even when you return home many years later, they will make up a random excuse, saying that your third sister died a long time ago, died of illness. At that time, they all said so, what can you do?"

Qiu'er's words were sincere and true.

But Zhaodi broke down, she really broke down.

Even after Qiu'er told her that her third sister was dead and no longer alive, Zhaodi finally couldn't accept it anymore and completely broke down, lying on the ground and crying.

At this moment, she couldn't even stand steadily. She only felt her body trembling and shaking violently at this moment.

She couldn't believe it. She couldn't believe that her third sister was dead. She couldn't believe it...

She had clearly given them money. Every month, as soon as her salary was paid, she would send all the money back immediately. She didn't keep any for herself.

She thought, she was so self-righteous that as long as she sent all the money back to them, as long as she didn't keep any money for herself, they would definitely treat her third sister well in the end.

She thought that even if they had no conscience at all, how could people who loved money so much as they did not want to have money?

At least, that's what Zhaodi thought.

She had also thought about the bad things and those bad things.

But she didn't dare to think about it.

Because now, she is in the palace, she cannot leave the palace, she cannot go to visit her third sister, she must stay in the palace for a long enough time, she has no choice, she can only put all her hopes on them, she has no choice -

It seems like I am thinking about something that I am afraid of and at the same time something that I dare not accept.

Obviously, Zhaodi already knew all this, but she didn't dare to think about it, she really didn't dare to think about it.

because--

She had no other choice.

She couldn't even bring her disabled third sister into the palace. Even though she had this idea before, her third sister was unwilling to follow her into the palace, just because...

The third sister told her that she was afraid of being a burden to her.

Zhaodi is much smarter than Qiuer, so how could she not think of what Qiuer could think of?

She just didn't dare to think about it.

Now, Qiu'er has spoken out loud about the things that she dared not think of the most in her heart. Even if Zhaodi doesn't dare to believe it, she can only deceive herself in her heart all these years.

But the facts are already in front of us, even Qiu'er can see it. How can these things, which can be thought of, develop in a good direction?

Doesn’t she know who those beasts are?

Zhaodi was sad, really sad.

She was so sad that she almost suffocated. She felt like she was suffocating from the pain in her heart. The pain was so severe that she couldn't speak. She didn't know what to do.

Even at this moment, she couldn't cry. At least just now, when she recalled those unbearable past events that made her extremely sad, at least she could still cry. At least when she was in pain to the point of suffocation, she could still breathe a little with those meager breaths.

but now--

Zhaodi found that she was having difficulty breathing, really having difficulty breathing, and she couldn't even cry or make a sound.

She just...

that's it……

His eyes were helpless and pitiful, he looked at Yu Huan in front of him with pain and despair.

"Your Majesty the Queen...Your Majesty the Queen..."

"My lady..."

She couldn't speak, and didn't know what to say, because all that came to her lips were sobs and sadness.

She just stared at Yu Huan, her eyes full of tears, looking extremely pitiful: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what should I do? What should I do?"

"If the third sister dies, is there any need for me to live? Madam, the only belief that supports me to live now is the third sister. But now..."

"Now you tell me that my third sister is missing..."

"Your Majesty, I want to leave the palace. Can you please let me out? I want to go home. I want to go home to visit my third sister. I want to know if my third sister is still alive. Your Majesty, please make an exception and let me out of the palace..."

"Oh my God, please, I beg you!"

"Although I have not been serving you for a long time, you have cultivated me. I serve you sincerely and am loyal to you. As long as you give me an order, I will go through fire and water without blinking an eye."

"The Queen..."

"I beg the Queen to have mercy on me and let me out of the palace. I want to see my third sister, to see if she is alive, and to see if they have betrayed me! Betrayed their promise to me. I have been in the palace for many years, and I have been very careful not to offend any of my masters. I am afraid that if I say something wrong or offend a master, my life will be in danger in this harem."

"My lady, I know very well that I must live. I know that I cannot die. Because only if I live, my third sister will have a chance of survival. Only if my third sister lives, at least those beasts will treat her well. But now..."

Zhaodi shed tears: "I have thought about this before, but I have never dared to think so. The reason why I am still alive is all because of my third sister. I dare not imagine that if my third sister really died, then I... I..."

Zhaodi cried so hard that she felt terrible.

Just looking at this look of grief, Qiu'er's eyes had already turned red as she watched from the side.

She wanted to persuade Zhaodi, but she obviously knew that no matter who this happened to, it would be the same as Zhaodi, or even worse than Zhaodi.

Death may be a relief for Zhaodi.

But if she died...

Watching Zhaodi crying in front of him, tears of blood flowed from her eyes.

Seeing Zhaodi like this, she even knocked her forehead in front of him, leaving a large bloody lump, and blood was dripping.

But Zhaodi seemed not to feel that her forehead was injured and bleeding. The fact was that Zhaodi really could not feel how much pain her head was in at that moment.

Even the blood flowing from her head dyed her vision red, and her delicate little face was covered in blood, but Qiu'er seemed not to feel it.

She just knelt in front of Yu Huan, holding the hem of Yu Huan's skirt tightly with both hands, almost begging as if comparing herself to the lowest ant.

Although this is her current identity.

but--

"My Queen, please..."

"I beg you, please let me out of the palace. I beg you, I want to go home, I want to go home to see my third sister. I want to know if my third sister is still alive. If she is dead, I will not live either. I will fight them—"

Having said this, there was obvious murderous intent in Zhaodi's eyes.

She hates!

Yes, she really hates it!

Why?

Why!

Knowing that Zhaodi was very emotional, it was obvious that no matter what he said, Zhaodi might not listen to him.

Besides, even if I don't agree with her leaving the palace, I'm afraid she will find ways to leave the palace.

Until then...

When people are in extreme pain, helplessness and despair, they will do many irreparable things.

Zhaodi is a very good girl with positive values ​​and her own moral bottom line. She will never betray the people around her who should be good to her just for the sake of her future glory and wealth.

On the contrary, Zhaodi is a person who knows how to repay kindness. She is very sincere to those who are good to her and repays them double, ten or even a hundred times.

Yu Huan knew that at this moment, he had to calm Zhaodi's emotions first. He couldn't let Zhaodi get so upset. If he rejected her request, she might do something to hurt him.

Obviously, this was not what Yu Huan wanted to see. After all, Zhaodi was indeed a very good girl.

Even after experiencing such an experience, she is still a very kind person. How could her parents be so lucky to give birth to such a perfect and kind daughter?