Forced love, an inescapable fate

And this person chosen by him was really nice to him when he first arrived in Qi.

At that time, they had just arrived in Qi and were bullied everywhere.

The princes and princesses of the Qi royal family usually took pleasure in bullying the two of them.

At that time, the person lying in front of him would protect him tightly behind his back and endure the bullying and beatings from those people.

The people of Qi were stingy with their food and clothing, so she took him to steal. When they were discovered, she still protected herself like a sister protecting her brother.

She would always say that at that time.

"Don't worry, Sixth Prince. I will protect you. Let's hold on a little longer and wait for your father to come and take us home. Once we get home, everything will be fine and no one will bully us anymore."

"Is it true? Will the Emperor come to pick us up?"

"Yes, you are your father's favorite prince. He will definitely come to pick us up."

"Okay, then I'll listen to you. Let's wait together for the emperor to come pick us up. Can I call you sister from now on?"

"Of course, I'm the older sister, I can definitely protect my brother."

I remember her eyes were shining when she said this.

The two of them did spend a period of time relying on each other.

But later, the person in front of me slowly changed.

She no longer protected him, and hatred appeared in her eyes when she saw him.

Later, even when the people of Qi bullied her, she would join them and even be worse than them, because only in this way could she win the favor of the people of Qi a little bit.

So after that, the two people who once depended on each other no longer kept each other warm.

He also went from being incredulous at first to gradually accepting it.

At the same time, I felt more and more disgusted with her in my heart.

This year is their sixth year in Qi. He is already thirteen years old, and she is already over the age of coming of age.

Perhaps because she knew that there was no hope for her to return to Jing State, she turned her attention to the third prince of Qi State.

The third prince, who had just turned twenty years old, already had eight concubines.

Lustful, greedy, disgusting.

However, she was eager to seduce such a notorious prince.

It's really disgusting and despicable.

But how could her little thoughts go unnoticed?

In the end, he failed to seduce the girl and lost himself instead, being beaten to the point of being left with only his last breath.

How stupid.

However, looking at the tear flowing from the corner of her eye, the dagger in his hand could not stab her any further.

Jiang Ci stared at the person in front of him for a long time.

Finally, he said bitterly, "Well, I'll just let you fend for yourself. It's really too easy for you to die so easily. Sister, don't worry. After you die, I will remember the little bit of friendship you showed me before. When I return to Jingguo, I will have someone put up a memorial for you."

I don’t know how long it took, but Mu Qingli was woken up by the cold again.

When she opened her eyes again, she didn't know what was happening.

Shouldn't she be drinking Meng Po soup to be reborn? Why is she still here?

But now the light coming through the big hole in the roof is the bright light of the day. Could it be that there are day and night in the underworld?

But the pain in my body didn't seem as severe as before.

Then she tried to move her fingers and turned her head, and after taking a clear look at the surroundings, she made sure that she was still in the same place.

Although I didn't understand, my body subconsciously wanted to struggle to get up.

Just as she was trying hard to get up, she heard footsteps not far away, accompanied by the voice of a young woman.

"Tell me, is that bitch dead? It's really bad luck to have us come here so early in the morning."

"Who says it's not true? You said she is just a hostage of Jing State, yet she wants to seduce the Third Prince. It's ridiculous. How could there be someone as stupid as her?"

"Oh right, the Third Prince just said that if anyone dies, they should be thrown directly into a mass grave."

"A lowly person like her is only fit to go there."

......

"Sisters, please hurry up! If the body stinks, it will be difficult to deal with. Let's get rid of it quickly so we can report to the Third Prince."

"Yeah, yeah, who says it isn't? It's really unlucky to be here so early in the morning."

When Mu Qingli suddenly heard these words, his mind was a little confused for a moment.

What about the Third Prince, the hostage, and the Jing Kingdom? Are they filming an ancient romance movie here?

Who is that person they are talking about?

Is there someone else here?

Besides, isn't he already dead?

So what did those people mean just now?

Hearing the footsteps getting closer, she quickly closed her eyes and continued to pretend to be dead.

Although I don't understand the current situation, I'd better continue to lie down to be safe.

The palace maids who had just spoken were walking into the dilapidated palace with a look of disgust on their faces.

Seeing the person lying on the ground motionless, his body covered in blood, his eyes were full of disgust.

"She looks like she's dead. After all, the Third Prince was really angry at the time. Alan, go check her breath."

The little palace maid named Alan took a step back tremblingly, her face full of panic.

"Sister Ayue, I, I don't dare."

When she finished saying this, she burst into tears, as if she was really scared.

"Coward, how could there be someone as useless as you around the Third Prince?"

The palace maid in the pink dress turned around and glared at the palace maid who was sobbing with her head down and her body trembling slightly.

Then he walked to the person lying on the ground, raised his hand to feel the person's breath, and found that the person was still breathing.

I couldn't help but spit.

"Bah, this bastard is still alive, he's really lucky."

The people standing behind him were also surprised when they heard this.

Only the palace maid named Alan showed an imperceptible joy in her eyes when she heard that the person was still alive.

"Sister Ayue, what should we do now?"

The palace maid named A Yue stood up and glared at the person lying on the ground with disgust in her eyes.

"Let's leave her alone for now. No one comes here anyway. But judging by her condition, she won't live long. Let's come back and check on her in two days. Let's go and report back to the Third Prince."

After she finished speaking, the others nodded repeatedly and walked outside.

As the palace maid named Alan walked out, she pretended to look back casually at the person lying on the ground.

Although she felt sorry for the hostage of Jing State, she was just a little palace maid in the Third Prince's palace. Even if she wanted to lend a helping hand, she was powerless.

But this person had saved my life after all. Now she was in this state. If I didn't take care of her, she would surely die. But how could I save her?