The weak prince's queen

"Why did you save me? This will only delay things!" Chu Xiyue finally came to her senses and began to complain constantly.

"Miss, let's go back to the room and change into clean clothes." Dong'er quickly helped Chu Xiyue up and took her back to the room.

Not long after, Chu Xiyue quickly changed into dry clothes.

"Or should I try to hit the wall?" Chu Xiyue suddenly said this, and pretended to hit the pillar.

However, at this moment, her eyes fell on her legs. It turned out that Dong'er was hugging her legs tightly, making it impossible for her to move at all.

"Miss, please don't be so depressed! You must live well, otherwise how can I explain to my late wife, Miss..." Dong'er said with tears in her eyes, and tears slid down her cheeks like a dam breaking.

"Uh...that's not right. Why is it the late Madam? Then isn't Madam Lin my mother?" Dong'er's words instantly aroused Chu Xiyue's curiosity.

"Miss, wuwu... Do you really not remember anything?" Dong'er replied while still crying.

"Okay, okay, let me go first. I promise you that I won't commit suicide again. Now let's sit over there and tell me what happened." Chu Xiyue broke free from Dong'er's hand, walked to the stool next to her, and asked Dong'er to sit down.

"Then Miss, you really should stop doing stupid things. Your ladyship would be sad if she were still alive." Dong'er said as tears were about to fall again.

"Okay, okay, I promise. I won't move, okay?" Chu Xiyue raised her hands helplessly, a gesture of surrender. She couldn't bear to see Dong'er so sad, so she temporarily gave up the idea of ​​suicide.

"Miss, let me start now. See if you can remember anything?" Dong'er saw that Chu Xiyue no longer insisted on committing suicide, so she spoke with relief: "Madam, your biological mother, was the master's legal wife back then! So you, my lady, are the legitimate eldest daughter of the Lin family. Unfortunately, when you were eight years old, Madam suddenly fell seriously ill and passed away. Not long after, the concubine was carried into the house and became the current Madam Lin. At the beginning, Madam Lin was quite good to you, but since she had her own children, the second lady and the third son, her attitude towards you has become worse and worse. Not only that, everyone in the Lin family began to disrespect you, and even often bullied you, making your life very difficult." Dong'er said while crying.

"What about Mr. Lin? Didn't he protect Miss Lin?" Chu Xiyue frowned and asked in confusion.

"The master has been busy away from home for a long time, so naturally he rarely cares about the trivial matters in the mansion." Dong'er shook her head helplessly, with a hint of regret in her tone.

"Then won't Miss Lin tell Mr. Lin?" Chu Xiyue continued to ask.

"It's useless. The young lady doesn't even have the chance to be alone with the master." Dong'er sighed, her eyes revealing her heartache for the young lady.

"Oh... Miss Lin is so pitiful." Chu Xiyue couldn't help but sigh, and a feeling of sympathy surged in her heart.

"Miss, Dong'er will always be by your side." Dong'er held Chu Xiyue's hand tightly, with a determined light flashing in her eyes.

"Dong'er, your young lady is lucky to have you by her side." Chu Xiyue said with emotion.

"The young lady treats Dong'er very well." Dong'er smiled, a happy smile on her face.

Chu Xiyue stood there in a daze, a wave of emotion welling up in her heart. Miss Lin's life had been so difficult, it truly piqued her sympathy. And now, by chance, she had traveled through time and space into her body. Perhaps this was fate! After hearing Dong'er's story, Chu Xiyue's compassion surged like a surging tide. She resolved to avenge Miss Lin before she died.

"Dong'er, I have made up my mind. I want to help Miss Lin." Chu Xiyue said in a firm tone.

However, Dong'er looked puzzled: "Aren't you Miss Lin?"

Chu Xiyue shook her head helplessly and explained, "Dong'er, I'm really not your Miss Lin. My name is Chu Xiyue, and I come from a very faraway place. I'm just a person who traveled through time."

Faced with Chu Xiyue's explanation, Dong'er still looked confused, as if unable to understand the deeper meaning.

Seeing this, Chu Xiyue smiled helplessly and comforted him, "Forget it, I know you may not be able to accept what I said. But no matter what, I promise you that I will seek justice for your young lady."

After all, in modern society, Chu Xiyue had also struggled for years in the entertainment industry, rising from obscurity to a highly regarded star. She knew the cruelty and darkness of this industry, and understood that behind the glamorous surface often lay countless unknown sorrows and frustrations. Now, when she saw the unfair treatment Miss Lin faced, she couldn't help but empathize. After all, she had once been so helpless, even nearly losing everything. Therefore, she couldn't stand idly by in the face of Miss Lin's predicament.

"Miss, are you so upset that you become like this because you are going to marry Prince Jin?" Dong'er frowned and asked cautiously.

"Ah? Get married? Wouldn't it be great to marry a prince?" Chu Xiyue blinked and muttered to herself: The prince should have a very high status, isn't that good?

"No, Miss. You just heard Madam say that she would be getting married to Prince Jin's Mansion soon, and then you suddenly fell into the water." Dong'er explained quickly.

"Oh? So that's how it is..." Chu Xiyue nodded thoughtfully, then asked curiously, "Then tell me quickly, what's going on with Prince Jin? Why doesn't Miss Lin want to marry him?"

Dong'er sighed, an indignant look on her face. "I heard from other servants that Prince Jin is a sickly man and that he wants the young lady to marry him to bring good luck."

"What? There's actually such a thing!" Chu Xiyue's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but exclaimed, "This is simply too much! This isn't a marriage, it's clearly pushing someone into a fire pit!" She stamped her feet in anger, "No, I won't agree to this marriage!"