Northern Tang Dynasty, Fengyi Pavilion, Prince of Chu's Mansion.
The candles flickered, illuminating the half-worn red "Happy" characters posted everywhere in the room. The light and shadow spread out from the gilded edges and cast a soft glow on the wall.
Yuan Qingling's face was full of forbearance and unwillingness.
After a year of marriage, he had never touched her finger. When he entered the palace the day before yesterday, the Queen Mother looked at her flat belly, sighed, and was very disappointed. She also mentioned the matter of marrying a concubine, so she had no choice but to tell the Queen Mother that they were getting married.
Year, the marriage has not been consummated yet.
She didn't want to cry and complain, she was just unwilling.
From the first time she saw him at the age of thirteen, her heart was bound to him. She tried all her methods and finally married him as her concubine. She thought that no matter how cold the stone was, she could warm it up, but she couldn't.
She always overestimated herself.
He was clearly her husband, but she couldn't see the slightest pity in his eyes, only the obsessive hatred that penetrated into her heart like a poisonous needle.
An inexplicable hatred welled up in my heart, so I struggled to push myself up and bit his lip hard.
Blood overflowed, and the sweet and fishy blood dripped into her mouth.
Yu Wenhao's eyes darkened, he stood up, and slapped her face with a coldness as cold as broken jade, "Yuan Qingling, I will consummate your marriage as you wish, but from now on, I will
I feel like a stranger to you."
Yuan Qingling laughed, with a despairing and sad smile, "You really hate me."
Before getting married, her mother taught her what a woman should know, but when he came here after drinking the medicine, once the effect of the medicine wore off, he got up without any nostalgia.
With a roll of his green robe and a kick of his slender legs, the table and chairs crashed to the ground, and things were scattered all over the floor. His voice was cold and his eyes were full of contempt, "Hate? You don't deserve it. I just hate you. In this world, I hate you."
In the eyes of the king, you are just like those flies that chase the smell, making people hate you. Otherwise, I, the king, would not need to drink medicine to consummate the marriage with you."
He went out like a whirlwind, and she watched Qingpao disappear at the door. Only the cold wind blew in from the door, instantly cooling her heart.
His voice came from afar, "You don't have to treat her as your master from now on, just treat her as an extra dog in the palace of Prince Chu."
It hurt, it really hurt. She got her wish and consummated the marriage with him, but he crushed her heart in this way.
She pulled out the hairpin on her head...
In Fengyi Palace, the maid's screams came out.
"The princess committed suicide..."
Darkness enveloped Fengyi Pavilion, and his grandmother sent the doctor out, then turned around and entered the house with a cold face.
"If the princess wants to die, wait until the prince divorces you and then go back and die. If you don't divorce, you will dirty the land of the prince's palace and bring bad luck to the prince."
Yuan Qingling slowly opened her eyes and looked at the woman with a ferocious face in front of her.
"water……"
Her throat was so dry that it was almost smoking.
"If you have the ability to die, then you have the ability to pour water for yourself." After her grandmother finished speaking, she looked at her with disgust, sighed and went out.
Yuan Qingling struggled to get up, her whole body felt like it was falling apart. She lay down on the table, poured a glass of water tremblingly, and drank it down, and then she felt that she was really alive.
She looked at the wound on her wrist and was stunned for a moment. She still can't accept what happened in front of her.
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