There is no dream and no warmth, only fatigue and restlessness, but even this short rest cannot be restful.
A sharp pain suddenly spread all over the body, and Bai Qige almost gasped out of pain. She suddenly opened her eyes, and the handsome face in front of her with a cold and solemn expression gradually became clear, and a sinister gaze fell into her eyes.
Yi Chenjing.
I wish it was just a nightmare that would dissipate as soon as I opened my eyes or closed them.
"Follow me back to the palace." Of course, without asking for any comfort, Yi Chenjing let go of her bloody hand and took out the sweat towel to wipe it. Yi Chenjing threw the sweat towel into the puddle with an expressionless face. In front of so many people
In front of him, he didn't want to be blamed. After all, Bai Qige came here as a substitute, so she had to live up to her reputation.
Bai Qige is not a fool. Yi Chenjing hates her so much that there is no way he has any sympathy for her. If he doesn't ridicule and hurt her, it will only hinder the people around him. There is no need to imagine that he will change his mind and let her go.
The struggle between them would be long and tiring, a struggle between lives and hearts, she wanted to live, and he wanted her to live worse than dead.
Holding on to the Panlong stone sculpture, she stood up. The world was spinning for a while. Bai Qige took a deep breath and gritted her teeth, letting the pain in her right wrist penetrate into her bones. She had no choice but to let her pampered body fail to live up to her expectations. Every step she took required a lot of energy, and she couldn't keep up with the speed.
It was quite difficult for Yi Chenjing to lose her weight.
The journey from the palace gate to Lianchenxuan, the residence of the seventh prince, is not too far. However, for Bai Qige, who had been plundered by the cold rain all night, this short journey almost cost her life.
Chen Jing did not dare to look down upon him, for he was afraid that he would have exhausted all his strength and fainted before he had even walked a tenth of the way.
It seems that if you want to survive, this delicate body must change.
"Why did Your Highness come back just now? Your Majesty and the two ladies have been waiting all night, and just now they were planning to go to the Jun Huan Palace to urge you -" When they arrived at the gate of Lianchenxuan, the chattering of the little eunuch like a headless fly suddenly stopped.
, stared at the down-and-out woman behind Yi Chenjing with embarrassment, "This, is this Princess Qi'an?"
"What kind of princess? She's just a married pariah." Yi Chenjing sneered and stepped into the quiet courtyard.
Even before the army returned to the Yao Kingdom, the news of the marriage between the Seventh Prince and the Princess of the Zhao Kingdom had been brought to the palace by Hongyan's message. The Emperor Yao and the ministers saw so much that they didn't take it seriously, but they spent the whole day in Lianchenxuan counting the hourglasses.
The masters and servants were talking a lot, eager to know what kind of person the sudden appearance of Princess Qi'an was.
"I'll change my clothes before going to pay my respects to my mother. You clean up the second room and come out for her to live in. Remember, find a quiet room with few people." After returning to her palace, Yi Chenjing's whole body relaxed a lot, and she felt more comfortable with her.
People talk much more kindly than on the road, but their hatred for Bai Qige has not changed. Even the place where they live has to be the worst for her.
It is better to have a wall and a roof to protect from wind and rain than to have the sky to cover the ground. Bai Qige did not thank her or complain, straightened her back and followed the little eunuch. In comparison, Yi Chenjing, who watched the two of them leave, looked a little a little bit.
Unlucky, a pair of starry eyes were full of doubts.
It's not that he can't feel that kind of gaze, Bai Qige just doesn't want to pay attention to it. Isn't it that what Yi Chenjing wants to see is her pain and despair? Then what she has to do is to live her life as usual. If his goal is not achieved, the safety of the Bai family will be at risk.
Worry-free.
It's a bit ridiculous. Those who die for others to live are called noble. What about her? How should she describe her who works hard to survive for others to live?
Perhaps, she is the most selfish.
The little eunuch tidied up the most corner of the servant room for Bai Qige to live in. It was empty except for the hard wooden bed. It was damp and cold, and it was far different from the servants' rooms. These slaves have very good eyesight. Who does the master like?
Who knows who hates her more accurately than anyone else? Seeing that Bai Qige was injured and dressed in rags, he knew the fact that Yi Chenjing disliked her. It was a blessing that she didn't make things difficult everywhere.
After giving up her jade earrings and giving them to the young eunuch in exchange for toiletries and a set of old clothes, Bai Qige closed the door and sat on the bed alone, feeling overwhelmed with fatigue and pain from the past few days.
In a distant country, thousands of miles away from the relatives she misses day and night, it is unknown whether she will see her again in this life. And she must survive in such an environment where the right time, place and people are lacking, otherwise everything will be in vain in the end.
Fan Yin gave up and could not forgive himself even if he went to hell.
When she closed her eyes, the faces of her parents and brothers would appear and she felt uneasy. Bai Qige simply got up and went out to get a basin of water. She quickly cleaned the wound before the next disaster came. If Yi Chenjing was hit by a new round of torture, this illness
The depressed body must not be able to bear it.
The well water was very cold, so I wanted to twist a wet cloth to scrub it, but Bai Qige was stunned when she saw her reflection in the copper basin.
It was an unfamiliar face. She had seen it in a bright mirror several times. It was always so pale that it was almost bloodless. The small eyes gave people a dull feeling. Although the facial features were regular, there was no sense of refinement when put together.
.
In short, Bai Qige is an ugly woman.
In fact, it's just that her appearance is not outstanding, at least the face is still intact, but the real Bai Qige died. On the night she was reborn in time, Yi Chenjing held the dagger and left a scar on her left cheek with hatred.
, hideous and ugly.
That man indeed had a deep-seated hatred. Otherwise, how could a man treat a woman so cruelly? He still couldn't forgive his hatred when he was cut. When he made the wound, he deliberately turned the blade of the knife to the side and picked out a trace of flesh, leaving behind a trace of flesh after the wound healed.
Unsightly scars ruin the appearance that is most important to ordinary women.
When Bai Qige calmed down, she would occasionally lament the divine will. Perhaps she had incurred the wrath of God in her previous life, and when she was about to die, she traveled through time, but the results of her rebirth were completely opposite to those in her previous life.
In her previous life, she was tall and straight with clear features and beautiful eyes, but in this life, she was disfigured and frail.
In her previous life, she was so beautiful that she sacrificed her life for the country. In this life, she committed treason and colluded with the enemy.
She fell from the glory cloud to the bottom of the quagmire. The people scolded her family and complained. She was ruined and had to meet a ruthless man like Yi Chenjing who was obsessed with revenge. Fortunately, she was the new Bai Qige, the strong Bai Qige. Bai Qige was reborn after blood. If she had been timid and weak in the past, she would become the new Bai Qige.
Looking at Bai Qige himself, who almost committed suicide after being raped, I am afraid that he has already sought death a thousand times.
While feeling emotional, Bai Qige also had many questions. Why did Bai Qige, who was taciturn and didn't like to interact with others, steal the defense plans and give them to her fiancée? What was the relationship between Yi Chenjing and Bai Qige? Princess Hongxiao accidentally slipped and drowned.
What role does Yi Chenjing play between the two of them? Yi Chenjing hates Bai Qige to the core. Could it be that the death of Princess Hongxiao is related to Bai Qige? He actively asked her to bring her here as a substitute for marriage. How does Yi Chenjing want to retaliate? Is it torture or humiliation?
Is he trying his best to make her miserable for the rest of her life?
No one can answer all kinds of questions, you can only explore the answers yourself.
The door clicked, interrupting Bai Qige's thoughts. Looking back, he saw the figure filled with rage when he saw her, standing coldly and proudly, with indifferent eyes.
"From today onwards, you will live here. You can do whatever I want you to do without any disobedience." The ruthless voice came to her as the plain clothes came to her. Before Bai Qige could subconsciously avoid them, her cold fingers had already pinched her and held her.
The baby's fat mandible was forced to lift up, forcing his alert eyes to look into the cold eyes, "You are not allowed to escape or die. Remember what you said yourself. If you want to keep the whole Bai family safe, you'd better try your best to survive.
"
"No need to worry, I am living a good life, there is no need to seek death." Bai Qi raised her eyebrows without fear, her voice was as cold as ice.
"Are you living well?" The previous sentence probably aroused Yi Chenjing's anger. She pressed her fingers harder, causing Bai Qige's pale skin to turn red. "I want to see a good way!"
Suddenly, there was a strong pull that made Bai Qige unsteady. After staggering for a few steps, she finally fell to the ground due to severe pain in her ankle. Before she could stand up, a basin of cold water was poured on her head. It was freezing to the bone and she couldn't help shivering. The room was damp and cold.
The cold air invaded the body, and Bai Qige's body was very weak due to injuries and injuries. When this basin of cold water was poured down, it was as if it was freezing cold, making her face become even more pale and pale.
"It was early spring when Hongxiao died. The river had just thawed and was very cold. The strange thing is that she was only wearing a thin Luo shirt at that time, but the outer garment was in your hands." Yi Chenjing put down the basin and put her hands behind her hands.
And Li, with a deliberately suppressed tone, said, "Don't think that I don't know anything. If Hongxiao hadn't pretended not to be there because of her childhood friendship, your dirty deeds would have been exposed long ago. She did everything for you.
I thought I was worried about you, but I didn't expect that I was raising a tiger to cause trouble, and even my life was lost because of it. Bai Qige, is your heart grown from flesh? Do you dare to swear that Hong Xiao's death has nothing to do with you? "
Calmly tucking up her messy black hair, Bai Qige lowered her head and remained silent, but her ears took Yi Chenjing's words into her heart word for word.
Now she can't give any answer. Those past events are either overt or covert in her memory. She even doesn't know as much as Yi Chenjing. Before she grasps the truth, she can only protect herself by being patient and searching.
But all this hard work was not in vain. I sorted out what Yi Chenjing had said, and finally pieced together the fragments of many questions.
There is no doubt that the person he likes is Hong Xiao, and Bai Qige is obviously not as fragile and pitiful as others comment, at least in Yi Chenjing's eyes. Hong Xiao's death by drowning seems to be closely related to the third lady of the Bai family who grew up with her.
The details of the connection are still unknown.
Holding the edge of the bed and standing up again, Bai Qige was soaked and trembling, but there was no fear in her eyes, turning a blind eye to the man in front of her who wanted to put her to death: "Yi Chenjing, you don't have any evidence to prove that I killed him.
You keep talking about revenge, but you can’t even determine who the real murderer is? Who are you taking revenge on? It’s simply ridiculous.”
"You know who is ridiculous."
"I'm sorry, I don't know about this matter." Bai Qige wiped away the water stains on her face, and when the back of her hand slid across her cheek, the scar burned with pain, "Whether you believe it or not, I have no memory of what I did before. Do you want to
I will give you the answer, but not now."
Take a deep breath, raise your head, keep your face calm, and keep your eyebrows calm.