Ximen Hao's five fingers clasped Yu Mengqi's chin hard, causing pain as if five sharp knife points had penetrated into her bones, causing her to be cut to pieces.
"Okay!" Ximen Hao's cold eyes pierced Mengqi's eyes. Those fearless and stubborn eyes were provoking his bottom line, as if a dull and resentful voice came from his throat, "You
Don’t you really want to stay with me? I will help you!”
As the sound fell, Ximen Hao swung, and Yu Mengqi was thrown to the ground again. The stiff ground hit her and her whole body fell apart. The uncontrollable pain made Yu Mengqi feel as if she had returned to her childhood.
It's like participating in a devil's training on a desert island, cruel and cruel.
She clenched and opened her fists secretly. Yu Mengqi lowered her head, covering up the cold light in her eyes when facing a crisis. She thought about giving up all the things she had done as a killer, but in this situation that made her
In this precarious era, can we really abandon it? How can a weak woman withstand all kinds of torture?
"Your Majesty." The maid's cautious voice came from outside the house.
"Come in!" Ximen Hao said coldly.
The maid opened the door gently and entered, carrying a tray with a bowl of soup and a bowl of warm water on it.
"Princess, please take medicine." The maid said respectfully. Although she saw Yu Mengqi lying on the ground in a panic, she put away her surprised expression as expected.
"What medicine does she need to take?" Ximen Hao glanced at Yu Mengqi disdainfully, instantly put away his anger and returned to his usual indifference, with a bit of ridicule.
"Miss Bai asked Imperial Doctor Liu to prescribe these medicines. They are good medicines for nourishing blood and nourishing qi." The maid said, "Miss Bai said that the princess is weak and needs to be replenished to avoid causing any disease."
"Yiyi is kind-hearted, but she, Su Ranhua, is not worthy of this love." As soon as the voice fell, Ximen Haoyang knocked over the tray in the maid's hand. The fragments of the porcelain bowl and the soup splashed on the floor, and a few pieces were not polite.
It splashed on Yu Mengqi's body, opening up the blood scabs again, and eye-catching blood stains oozed out.
"Princess!" The maid covered her mouth and exclaimed, looking at Yu Mengqi and Ximen Hao in confusion, wondering if she should help Princess Bei.
"Back off!" Ximen Hao said coldly.
"Yes." The maid didn't dare to stay long, glanced at Yu Mengqi sympathetically, and hurried out of the house.
"Do you want to drink medicine? Then go and drink it." Ximen Hao glanced at the medicine stains on the ground with cold eyes, walked to Yu Mengqi, squatted down, and grabbed her hair with one hand, causing her head to be forced to
He raised his head and said, "Take good care of yourself so that you can help your father do what he wants."
Yu Mengqi raised her head and glared at Ximen Hao. The pain in her scalp did not make her blink. Such arrogance made Ximen Hao feel slightly stunned. She was completely different from the Su Ranhua she had seen last night or even before.
People, which one is the real her? Or neither of them, the different faces are just to seduce herself. The stubborn face at this time is more like using a strategy to make her die and survive.
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However, such Su Ran's paintings really impressed him. Even a chess piece from Su Luo City was excellent, but it was really hateful!
Ximen Hao violently pressed Yu Mengqi's head to the ground. There was a bang, and there was a red patch on her forehead. Fortunately, no fragments of the porcelain bowl were hit.
Yu Mengqi glanced at the piece of porcelain that was only slightly missing, secretly glad that it was not disfigured, but she did not believe that the cruel prince in front of her would show mercy.
However, Ximen Hao's hand did shake slightly when it fell.
Suddenly standing up, Ximen Hao strode out of the house, followed by a heavy slam of the door, blocking the view to the outside of the house.
Yu Mengqi supported herself hard and moved to the table. She stood up carefully while holding on to the table legs. A thin face was reflected in the bronze mirror on the table. She knew that it was the woman known as Su Ranhua.
, that is, myself at this time.
Although the facial features painted by Su Ran are not exquisite, they are very attractive. They have a pure classical look, without any makeup, and are a bit light. The hair is messy, the forehead is purple, the bruises on the chin are clearly visible, and the bruises on the shoulders are clearly visible.
The blood scab was so conspicuous that even Yu Mengqi, who was used to seeing life and death, felt sympathy for the princess.
Sitting in an enviable seat, she was treated inhumanely, and there was no trace of the style of a rich lady from the Prime Minister's Palace. It was so unbearable that it was hard for Yu Mengqi to imagine how she was different from what the prince said.
Did the prime minister's father use a honey trap to frame this tyrannical prince?
Is this my identity in this life?
Yu Mengqi touched her face and touched her chin. It hurt!
Su Ranhua, right? This is my name in this life. It sounds nice, but it is also very sad. What kind of past do you have? Yu Mengqi stared at the face in the bronze mirror and thought.
Su Ranhua and Yu Mengqi silently recited this name. Once you come, let it be. Since you have her identity, then live by her name. The name is just a code name, just like she is called Phantom in the organization.