She struggled desperately, but he suddenly let go. Mu Qingwan didn't control the center of gravity. She fell to the ground with a "dong--" sound, and her knees hit the cold white marble ground, and her whole body suddenly felt a burning pain.

Before she could react, he had lifted her whole body and threw it on the bed, removing the obstacles between the two...

Mu Qingwan screamed in pain, her fingers clenched and then loosened, her face turned pale, and his nightmarish voice rang in her ears again, "Does it hurt? You can still feel this pain alive, but poor Qing'er died tragically in the hands of your father at a young age, and she couldn't even scream a pain! I will give you ten times the pain she encountered! You should prepare to receive it!"

Her voice began to tremble in pain: "What Qing'er? I don't know..."

Although her name is Qing'er, she knew that Qing'er in his mouth would never refer to her!

He didn't speak, but just savored the pleasure of revenge he received from this beautiful body beneath him.

Mu Qingwan was suppressed by him so she could not move at all, so she could only bit her lips tightly, not wanting to make a shameful sound to encourage his happiness.

She was so painful that her lips had been bitten and the smell of blood was filled with her mouth. She turned her face to look out the window. The sky was blue and the sun was sparsely scattered through the treetops, making the room warm, but she felt like she was being pulled down desperately in the dark by a force, and it was endless.

She wasted her self-reliance on being from the modern times and was much smarter than these ancients, but now she was tortured by a man so humiliated that she could not even resist.

She suddenly laughed out loud, her laughter was desolate and sad, and she felt despair.

Xiahou Lie paused, and when he saw the desperate expression on her face, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he let go of his hand that clamped her, and released it with a few force, and then flipped off her and began to tidy up his robe.

Mu Qingwan was still lying quietly like a lifeless doll, motionless, looking out the window, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

When Xiahou Lie saw her like this, his heart beat, but his voice was still cold, "Mu Qingwan, don't pretend to be dead. Dress up tonight and attend the dinner with me. The envoys of Western Chu are here, don't look like they are dying. I believe you don't want to worry about your father and mother!"

After saying that, he left.

As soon as he left, Mo Ge and Biying pushed the door open and burst into tears when they saw Mu Qingwan's appearance.

"Princess……"

Hearing their crying, Mu Qingwan's body moved a little. She sighed quietly and said softly:

"What's there to cry about? But this is the worst result. Help me up."

She wiped away the tears on her cheeks coldly, and looked at them again and it was already cold.

Since this marriage has become an unchangeable fact, there is nothing else to do except accept it.

But, don't even think she just accepts her fate!

Mo Ge and Biying didn't care about wiping their tears, so they quickly helped her up from left to right. Mu Qingwan had no strength at all and could only lean lazily against the head of the bed.

"Mo Ge, what medicinal materials have we brought from Xi Chu?"

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