Back and forth: I brought supplies to help the impoverished prince

"Hello?" Mo Lin felt bored after sitting here for an unknown amount of time. He gently patted Qiao Shinian's shoulder and asked, "When will your prince find you?"

Qiao Shinian stared blankly at the door, watching the dust dancing in the beams of light that came through. She only felt an abnormal pain in her arm, so painful that she wanted to scream hysterically, to go crazy, and to cry desperately.

She raised her left hand, looked at it, and spoke hoarsely after a long time, "Thank you for staying with me for so long, I'm much better now. If you want to leave, can you go find my Thirteenth Prince? Tell him where I am. I don't know where this is, and I can't just walk out like that."

Mo Lin looked at Qiao Shinian suspiciously, and saw her sit up very slowly with a blank look in her eyes, "Will you ask your prince to collect your body?"

"No, I will live. My parents and friends are still waiting for me to return, and I will return alive. Besides, it's not my fault that things are like this now, it's their fault. They wanted to violate me, and they are the ones who are guilty and should die, not me."

Qiao Shinian raised his head and looked at Mo Lin, his eyes were more determined than ever before: "There is no reason for the victim to commit suicide because of the perpetrator. They are the ones who deserve to die!"

Mo Lin was stunned. He didn't understand why Qiao Shinian didn't feel ashamed for losing her innocence. Except for the prostitutes in brothels, shouldn't all women cry and wail and feel ashamed to live in the world after losing their innocence?

Qiao Shinian seemed to see through Mo Lin's thoughts. She just tilted her head and smiled slightly. "Today is the first time I have killed someone. I am just scared. Now please tell my prince where I am. I just want him to pick me up. I don't know what the punishment will be for killing a eunuch here.

I'm just afraid that my actions will implicate my prince. I just don't know what kind of punishment I will receive for such behavior.

After all, I killed two people. If it was self-defense, it was excessive defense.”

Qiao Shinian looked at the blood seeping through the cloth on her hand. She lowered her head and said, "I'm still in a bit of pain. I need my prince to bring me some painkillers. I don't know if there's any anti-inflammatory medicine left."

Qiao Shinian only felt that after the adrenaline subsided, she had no strength left in her body. The pain in her arm was throbbing, challenging her nerves.

She looked at her right hand, unable to believe that she had just killed someone, and at the same time she wanted to laugh.

She feels that life is really a novel, written by others.

Why should her awakening be like that of all other poor women, only after being first violated by a knife?

Why didn't she realize this before? Why didn't she dare to kill people to establish her authority?

It’s obviously not difficult, it’s obviously very simple.

She took a deep breath and felt only fear.

She was scared.

"Tiantian, Xiaobai, Brother Shuan, Zhang Yinyin...sister. We have tall buildings, we have the rule of law, and the women there are not afraid." Qiao Shinian muttered in a low voice.

"Go home, I can go home. Mom and Dad, I will come back. I will, I will not be lost."

Qiao Shinian sniffed. She wanted to cry, she wanted to cry so much!

Wen Jiu is so smart, why hasn’t he come here yet?

Could it be that Wen Jiu hasn’t noticed that she’s missing yet?

why?

"Why?" Qiao Shinian didn't understand.

Mo Lin looked at Qiao Shinian with his head down, watching the tears falling to the ground.

When he saw Qiao Shinian just now, she was crying, but she didn't seem to notice it at all.

"They are just two young eunuchs, so what if they die? It's normal for several people to die in the deep palace every day. Don't be afraid, it won't implicate your master." Mo Lin tentatively patted Qiao Shinian's back.

"If you are worried that your master will not want you because you are dirty, you can come to me and I will help you." Mo Lin said as he handed the jade pendant on Jiujiang's waist to Qiao Shinian, "This is my jade pendant. The eunuchs in the palace will recognize it."

Qiao Shinian looked at the ear of corn in front of her and took it: "Thank you, sir."

"Okay, don't be afraid. Put your clothes in order and I'll take you back." Mo Lin stood up and turned his back to Qiao Shinian, saying softly, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about what happened today."

"Well, thank you, sir." Qiao Shinian wanted to get up, but found his legs were very weak.

She just sat on the ground, pulling at the wound that was so painful that she wanted to scream, and tried to straighten the crooked bellyband, only to find that the string of the bellyband had broken.

Her original bra had not yet dried out after washing, so she had to wear the underwear of the era. It was just as uncomfortable as she had imagined, and it was just a device to prevent her important parts from protruding.

The feeling on her skin seemed to still be there, but when she reached out to touch her stomach, it seemed to have disappeared completely.

Finally, she stood up, holding on to the wall.

"Please take me back, sir. Just take me to a familiar road. I am not very familiar with the palace." Qiao Shinian touched his messy hair and simply took out his hairpin to let his hair down.

Next time I need a haircut, I’ll go for a shoulder-length haircut, it’s more convenient!

Mo Lin turned around and saw that Qiao Shinian had stood up, her eyes were lifeless, and her dress was covered in blood, which looked horrifying.

He nodded, "Okay, follow me."

As soon as he led Qiao Shinian out of the cold palace area, he saw Wen Jiu almost running towards him.

The moment he saw Wen Jiu, Qiao Shinian pursed his lips tightly.

Her body almost staggered and fell.

"Sister!" Wen Jiu was stunned when he saw the blood on Qiao Shinian's body. He almost ran towards Qiao Shinian.

Qiao Shinian responded and rushed towards Wen Jiu.

"Wen Jiu! Wen Jiu! Why did you come just now? I'm so scared!"

"It's okay! It's okay! I'm here!" Wen Jiu hugged the staggering Qiao Shinian tightly, then turned around, bent down, and skillfully carried Qiao Shinian on his back.

Qiao Shinian lay on his back and cried.

"I killed them!"

"Yeah! It's okay, don't worry. Nothing will happen." Wen Jiu responded, and then looked at Mo Lin who was standing beside him. Although he didn't know what was going on, Qiao Shinian was walking beside him just now, so he thought he should have helped Qiao Shinian.

He nodded slightly to Mo Lin. Although his face was dark, he forced a hint of gratitude in his tone: "Thank you, General. I will remember your kindness today. We owe you one."

Mo Lin frowned as he looked at Qiao Shinian, who was lying on Wen Jiu like a small mountain. It was obviously a very funny scene, but he felt different emotions from it.

Even if she was an abandoned hostage, she was still a prince. He didn't understand why she cared so much about a maid.

Qiao Shinian's injury was to his hand, not his foot, so he could just let another maid behind him support him and walk back. It was really too much for a prince to kneel down and carry a maid on his back...

He couldn't find the right words, should he say it was beneath his dignity?

Maybe it was because Wen Jiu had done too many things that were beneath his dignity, so he felt that this word was not appropriate to describe Wen Jiu.

"It's just a small favor. If you really want to thank her, why not let her sing a song for me when we are both free? The song she sang that night had a very strange melody, but it was very beautiful. I like it." Mo Lin touched his nose and decided not to have anything to do with this proton.

Singing was just a casual excuse, I'm sure the Thirteenth Prince could hear it.

"Okay." Wen Jiu didn't say anything, and Qiao Shinian responded with his head down.

Wen Jiu nodded to Mo Lin, "My sister is injured, so I won't talk to the young general any more. We'll talk about it another day."

Chunxue bowed to Mo Lin and followed Wen Jiu. She looked at Qiao Shinian who was lying on Wen Jiu's back and was a little puzzled as to how such a weak person could have killed the two eunuchs. She and Wen Jiu were both stunned when they saw the two eunuchs just now.