The princess is reborn

My earlobe was so hot that it was about to bleed, I turned my head away in embarrassment, barely avoiding the scorching breath that fell on my ear from the thank you words, even my expression was a little humiliated, and I pressed my back against the wall behind me Getting closer, he forced himself to open his mouth and said, "His Royal Highness, my servant has clearly not come yet, are you going to kill me here now?"

"If he comes, what he said is not consistent with His Royal Highness's guess, what will His Highness say?"

I knew in my heart that these words were just posturing. Huaixin and I didn't agree on the rhetoric about playing chess. I just forced him to hide all kinds of weird behaviors after I woke up from the upstairs jump, but I never thought that Xie Yan would be so cunning and scheming, he would force me into a dead end.

It is impossible for such a coincidence to exist in the world. It is impossible for Qiu Yunqing to have the same weird and irritable bad habits as me while looking the same as me. From my perspective, others should be calm and docile. There may be such an outrageous move.

I knew in my heart that the chances of these weird coincidences happening were slim, if not impossible.But if it really happens, it is God's favor and pity for me.

God gave me a chance to live a new life, and also gave me the capital to take revenge. If it really develops as I lied to Xie Yan, then God will save me from the fire and water, and save me from being tortured by wolf claws suffering.

Now I am so weak that I am like a docile rabbit whose ears have been caught. I can only curl up, hide the hatred in my heart and hide in the corner, secretly waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

Xie Yan's explicit words reminded me of the absurd past.The palpitations of the heartbeat, the tears dripping from the corners of the eyes, the hoarse crying voice, and the soft coaxing, all became a dark nightmare, dragging me into the endless abyss.

Now when I think of the entanglement on the bed that night, I can only feel nausea in my throat, and there is an angry blood rushing up, clamoring to come out of my chest and lungs.

I used to like a person very much, that person took my body, took away my father's secrets, made my father decapitated, but pretended to cherish me after I died, and I Now he is still not that person's opponent.

I suddenly felt tired, a kind of sleepiness welling up from the bottom of my heart. I could only lower my head and close my eyes deeply.If my lies are exposed, Xie Yan will punish me like he did on the night of the bridal chamber, and I can only die with him.

But I don't have any weapons worthy of my hand, and my strength is like a mantis in front of Xie Yan, what should I do?

I thought about it for a long time, almost fell into despair, and a magnificent decadent flower emerged from this despair, and I smiled again.

I just need to kill myself.

Xie Yan looked at me steadily, watching the brilliant flowers blooming from the corners of my lips, he seemed to be infected too, his brows and eyes were curved, as if he put the moon hanging in the sky into his eyes.

I remember the night when I returned to Fengfu, he sat lonely on the railing of the long corridor, the breeze blew away his black hair, the moonlight kissed his cold face, his light gray pupils reflected the faint Yuehui actually revealed an indescribable sadness and melancholy.

But I couldn't feel any turmoil in my chest, and I didn't even have the slightest sympathy. Instead, I thought in my heart, why don't you die when you are so sad?You should go down and make amends to my father.

Now it's not only me who is waiting for an answer, but also Xie Yan. He returned to the high position in the center, staring down at the ants-like beings under his feet, his white robe is bright and clean with the moonlight, and his jade-white face reveals the image of a god. Hazy and deep.

"His Royal Highness, Mr. Chou's attendant is here."

"Let him in."

When Huaixin came in, he didn't show timidity before Tianwei, instead he behaved gracefully. When he passed me, he gave me a concerned look. Through the transmission of thoughts, I can only lower my head in embarrassment, caress the dark lines under my robe in a self-defeating way, with a decadent mentality of resigning myself to fate.

If it is exposed, it will be finished with Xie Yan.

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I'm too tired, I can only write so much now, don't be disgusted, there will be an update later, and I will send a small theater.