Forced love, an inescapable fate

Mu Qingli took a deep breath and thought to herself, why should she bother with a little girl like her? After all, she had brought her food.

She asked again, "Alan, didn't you just say that the Sixth Prince of Jing Kingdom came with me? Where is he?"

Hearing this, Alan looked at her uncertainly again, and saw the confusion in her eyes, as if she had really lost her memory.

But what should she say to the Sixth Prince?

Forget it, just tell the truth.

"The Sixth Prince lives in the courtyard next to the Princess's, but he rarely goes out on weekdays, and I rarely see him."

"Oh, so that's how it is. Then what is my relationship with this Sixth Prince?"

Thinking about the way that beautiful boy with ancient style looked at me before, it shouldn't be an illusion.

I'm afraid the relationship between these two people is not very good.

After hearing her words, Alan was even more embarrassed. Could she say that you had helped the other princes and princesses bully him in recent years? Could she also say that you kicked someone into the lake two days ago in order to please the Third Prince?

"Princess, your relationship with the Sixth Prince is not very good, but the Sixth Prince is also very pitiful. You should not help the Third Prince and others bully him again in the future."

The handsome young man with ancient style that she saw at that time looked like a half-grown child. His original body was also weird. As a hostage, he actually helped outsiders bully her fellow countrymen from Jing Country.

What kind of mess have they left for themselves?

Alan looked at the sky outside with some worry. Although he felt sorry for them, it was all he could do to help.

she whispered.

"Princess, you saved my life back then, and I'm very grateful, but I'm just a little palace maid. If Sister A Yue and the others found out I brought you food, they would definitely beat me to death. So, Princess, please take care of yourself. This bottle of medicine is my way of repaying you for saving my life. I have to go now."

After she finished speaking, she stuffed a small medicine bottle into Mu Qingli's hand, turned around and left in a hurry.

"Wait, don't leave yet. What do I usually eat, Alan..."

Her hoarse and weak voice drifted in this dilapidated and dim palace, sounding particularly pitiful.

But the palace maid named Alan had already disappeared.

Mu Qingli: Very good, this successfully extinguished the flame of hope she had just had to live.

My God, a good cook cannot cook without rice. In this situation, even Xiaoqiang would not be able to survive.

Forget it, there's no point complaining here. At least there's a bed in this room, and I'm not that hungry right now. Otherwise, I might as well just lie on the bed and wait to die.

Maybe I could just fall asleep and not suffer like this.

While thinking this, she had already supported herself on the table with her hands and slowly groped her way towards the bed.

Normally, he would rather lie down than sit, but these past few days, he didn't know how long he had been lying on the cold, hard ground.

Seeing the bed, she forgot about her wounds.

There was only one thought in my mind.

Bed, here I come.

Then he stretched out his hands and fell down.

However, the moment she went down, the severe pain made her scream out.

"I rely on."

She forgot that there was no such thing as a mattress at that time, not to mention that a proton who could be humiliated by anyone, what could be placed on her bed.

The wounds on his body seemed to be broken open, and he could even feel his skin and flesh being torn apart.

She lay on the bed, the severe pain almost making it difficult for her to breathe.

It was a long time before she felt alive again.

It's really painful.

If that damn Third Prince could survive, there is still plenty of time, and I will definitely make him taste the pain of a life worse than death.

At this time, she was still holding a bottle of medicine given by the palace maid named Alan, but the wound was on her back, how could she apply it to the wound? It would be useless if she gave it to her.

She had been afraid of pain and the dark since she was a child. Now she was in this unknown place and was seriously injured. Even though she had the thought of dying, she was actually afraid in her heart.

Thinking of her parents and relatives, she couldn't help crying again and lay on the bed.

"Mom, Dad, brother, I want to go home. I miss you. I'm scared here."

She didn't know how long she cried, but finally she couldn't hold on any longer and fainted again.

In the courtyard of the deep palace, the lights are bright, and the nobles have already been sleeping peacefully under the service of a group of palace maids and eunuchs.

And in a desolate and remote palace that no one cares about.

The boy didn't know why he appeared here again.

Perhaps it was the intermittent crying sounds that had previously upset him.

He was clearly dead at that time, so why was he still alive?

Her desire to survive was so strong, almost ridiculous.

The boy was thin, with a low brow and a low expression, and it was difficult to tell what emotion was in his eyes.

After standing at the door for a long time, he spoke to the person hiding in the dark.

"Go and give her some food."

The man in black walked out from the darkness, his tone slightly puzzled.

"Your Highness, she and the people of the Qi royal family treated you so badly in the past. Why did you save her? Don't you hate her?"

The boy still kept his eyes downcast and did not answer his question.

Seeing this, the man in black said no more and disappeared after a few flashes.

"Mu Qingli, this is my last act of mercy. If you can get through this, don't be so stupid again."

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This time, Mu Qingli was woken up by hunger.

When I woke up again, the sound coming from my stomach was deafening.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly. God was really determined to make things difficult for her. Instead of dying from the pain, she was starved to death.

Could it be that he wants to be the first person to starve to death after coming here?

This is indeed a bit too cruel for someone whose lifelong dream is to eat all the delicacies in the world.

Even though my body was in pain, I still had to get up and look for food in order to avoid starving to death.

However, after sleeping on the bed for a whole night, her whole body was stiff. She endured the pain and struggled several times before she finally got up with difficulty, grimacing.

It was already bright outside at this time, and Mu Qingli took a closer look at the room he was in.

She looked around and saw that it was almost the same as what she saw last night.

The room was very small. Apart from a tattered table and a wardrobe, there was only the bed next to me.

But when she looked at the closed door, she was confused.

It seems that when the palace maid named Alan left last night, the door was open. Later, she fainted while lying on the bed and had no chance to close the door. So where is this door?

Could it be that someone came when I was unconscious?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shudder. When she was unconscious, someone came to this room and closed the door for her. It was scary to think about it.

But who could it be?