The weak prince's queen

Chu Xiyue parked the car on the side of the road and cracked the window, letting some fresh air in. A cool breeze brushed against her cheeks, bringing a touch of coolness and freshness. She closed her eyes, feeling the breeze's caress, and her mood gradually relaxed.

"This is what freedom smells like," Chu Xiyue whispered to herself. She took a deep breath, almost smelling the scent of grass, flowers, and sunshine on the wind. The feeling made her feel incredibly comfortable, as if all her worries had been cast away.

Chu Xiyue slowly stepped on the accelerator and drove along the highway. She admired the scenery passing by outside the window, taking in the beauty and tranquility of nature. At this moment, she was completely immersed in the atmosphere of freedom, forgetting all pressure and responsibility.

As the car drove on, Chu Xiyue's thoughts began to drift. She recalled her life before fame. Back then, while she didn't have the fame and wealth she has today, she had unlimited freedom. She could do whatever she wanted, without too many constraints or restrictions. Now, despite the fame and fortune, various rules and frameworks bound her, preventing her from living the free and unfettered life she once had.

"Xiyue, you can't eat anymore. Your calorie intake today has exceeded the limit."

"Xiyue, you'll be attending an important event soon, so remember to maintain a perfect image."

"Xiyue, you must always pay attention to your words and actions and leave a good impression on your fans." These voices kept echoing in Chu Xiyue's ears, reminding her of the pressure and responsibilities she faced as a public figure.

Chu Xiyue sighed helplessly. She knew that since she had chosen this path, she would have to bear the corresponding price. But sometimes, she would miss the free and unrestrained self she once was.

"Stop having these wild thoughts, Chu Xiyue. Isn't this exactly what you've always dreamed of? Now that you've become a movie queen as you wished, you should be happy about it." Chu Xiyue kept comforting herself.

However, at this moment, she suddenly realized that there seemed to be a vehicle following her.

"These damn paparazzi are haunting me like ghosts!" Chu Xiyue couldn't help but curse.

These paparazzi's methods of secretly photographing her were incredibly varied, and they wouldn't miss a single detail. Chu Xiyue suffered greatly from this, with some even following her home in an attempt to capture intimate photos. Fortunately, she noticed them quickly, and so she frequently changed her residence to avoid being harassed by the paparazzi.

Chu Xiyue's anger grew stronger and stronger. She stepped on the accelerator hard, trying to get rid of the paparazzi behind her.

"Hurry up and catch up, Chu Xiyue is speeding up!" The paparazzi also noticed her actions and immediately caught up with her.

"These annoying guys are really haunting me!" Chu Xiyue said irritably while stepping on the accelerator hard, trying to get rid of the paparazzi chasing her. However, the car behind her seemed to be chasing her relentlessly.

Seeing that they were about to catch up with Chu Xiyue, when their car was side by side with hers, the paparazzi in the car couldn't wait to take out their cameras and took a lot of photos of Chu Xiyue. They had smug smiles on their faces, as if they had captured some important news.

"Miss Chu...Miss Chu..." The paparazzi called her name excitedly, their voices full of greed and desire.

"Are you annoying?" Chu Xiyue roared angrily, the rage in her heart burning more and more fiercely. She wanted to throw these hateful paparazzi into the sky.

As the two cars reached a standoff, the paparazzi continued to harass Chu Xiyue. Suddenly, a sharp turn appeared ahead. Chu Xiyue wasn't paying attention and was about to hit the guardrail. Panicking, she tried to brake, but in her overexcitement, she accidentally stepped on the accelerator.

With a loud bang, the car instantly crashed through the guardrail and rushed out. Chu Xiyue was dizzy from the sudden and violent impact, and her body fell forward involuntarily. When she came to her senses, she found that there was a vast ocean outside the guardrail.

"Ah..." Chu Xiyue screamed in terror, her voice echoing in the sea breeze. Her car and herself plunged into the icy water, causing a huge splash. The water quickly submerged the car, and Chu Xiyue was trapped inside.

The paparazzi on the shore saw that things were going badly and didn't dare stay any longer, fearing they would be dragged into the trouble. So they hurriedly drove away, leaving behind a scene of confusion and shock. Other drivers, upon seeing the accident, stopped their cars and called the police, and the scene instantly became a chaotic mess.

Chu Xiyue, trapped in the car, fell into despair, but she didn't give up hope. She struggled to unbuckle her seatbelt, pushed open the door with all her might, and finally swam out. However, this series of actions consumed a lot of her strength and energy. She felt her body gradually become heavy and her consciousness began to blur.

Chu Xiyue swam hard, but each stroke seemed incredibly strenuous. She stared at the faint beam of light filtering through the surface of the ocean, as if it were her last ray of hope. But as time passed, she found herself growing further and further away from the light, and her strength gradually drained away.

Finally, Chu Xiyue felt she could no longer swim. Her limbs lost power, and she slowly sank to the bottom of the ocean. Her eyes were blurry, her vision blurred, as if she could sense death approaching. In that moment, she realized she might not be able to escape this predicament, and a wave of despair and helplessness welled up in her heart.

Chu Xiyue seemed to accept her impending fate. Her body completely relaxed, no longer struggling. She lay quietly in the water, her gaze still fixed on the distant beam of light, as if bidding it farewell. As her consciousness gradually faded, her eyes slowly closed, as if she had entered an eternal sleep.