Bai Qige and Su Yan were caught off guard by Yi Chenjing's sudden appearance. Looking at the leftovers on the floor and the cold eyes full of anger, Su Yan, who had just become a concubine, bowed her head deeply, and her plump shoulders could not help but tremble.
Bai Qige didn't expect that Su Yan would be so afraid of Yi Chenjing. She was so arrogant that she would never lose to a man. She endured the pain in her ankle and jumped off the ground to block Su Yan behind her: "It's because she can't recognize people well."
I thought I was happy when I married you, but it's nothing more than a bowl of leftovers and a few dishes of broken vegetables. I didn't expect the seventh prince to be so stingy."
Of course, Yi Chenjing was not angry because Su Yan was giving away food. Bai Qige deliberately misinterpreted it to stop him from talking, so that Su Yan would not continue to be implicated because of her.
"Leftovers? It seems that the third lady of the Bai family despises the simple life of simple food. Do you think these old clothes have stained your body?" Yi Chenjing was more eloquent than expected, with a cold look on her face.
Bai Qige threw the finger back again, "In this case, I think this low old house cannot accommodate the noble Princess Qi'an - Su Yan, go and call all the servants!"
Bai Qige's face froze for a moment, and an ominous premonition filled Bai Qige's heart.
The status of a married princess may seem glamorous and proud, but in fact, she is bitter and self-conscious. Just imagine how the humble hostage offered by the defeated country to express surrender can be taken seriously? Especially in the feudal society that values boys over girls, those who are not of royal blood are already inferior to others.
What's more, the misty and bad relationship between her and Yi Chenjing is far beyond imagination.
It is impossible for her to become the prince's main wife.
Yi Chenjing was right. All kinds of torture could not calm the hatred in his heart, so how could he let Bai Qige climb to the position of concubine? What he could give her would not be fine clothes and food, but endless physical and mental torture, and immortality.
endlessly.
As expected, after Su Yan was forced to summon more than a hundred servants from Lianchen Pavilion, Bai Qige staggered and fell in the courtyard under the irresistible force.
The surrounding flames flickered, reflecting the messy black hair on his head and bloody limbs, making him look miserable.
The place where the servants lived usually had to wash and dry clothes, so the courtyard was very large. More than a hundred people stood together, which was slightly crowded but quiet. All eyes were focused on the strange woman in the middle who was wearing an old maid's skirt.
"Come and see these people, look at them carefully with your arrogant eyes." Yi Chenjing coldly grabbed the messy black hair and tore it back mercilessly. Bai Qige was in pain and had to follow his arm movements to raise her head and fall back, pale.
The ugly scars on his face were completely exposed in front of everyone. A mix of surprise and ridicule whispered into his ears. Yi Chenjing remained expressionless in front of the public, with frost in his eyes: "If you think the food is crude, don't eat it. If you think the room is shabby, don't eat it."
Just stop, if you feel that the clothes are insulting to your body, the third daughter of the Bai family, I don’t think you need to wear it anymore."
Seeing the broad palm stretched out, Bai Qige had already guessed what he was going to do. She subconsciously hugged her chest tightly and shrank into a ball, with a hint of panic in her eyes.
However, this expression not only failed to win any sympathy, but the anti-religionist Yi Chenjing became even more hateful. She coldly clenched her fists hard and with a sneer, the coarse cloth dress that was simply mended was torn and scattered, leaving only a trace of weakness.
The white figure is half-crouching on the ground.
From the perspective of this era, it is undoubtedly an extremely shameful act to appear in public wearing only a medium-length coat. Only women with bad conduct or fireworks would dress like this. And she, Bai Qige, the princess of Qi'an who came by marriage, was at her worst and most miserable state.
A humble situation.
Bai Qige suddenly felt empty in her heart, holding the remnants of her clothes and trembling.
She has never denied that she is proud, and her self-esteem is stronger than ordinary people. She has strictly demanded herself to be the best in every aspect since she was a child, and anything that is detrimental to her face will never be allowed to happen. But things are different now, and now she can be said to be dependent on others.
She was left to be slaughtered, her weak body could no longer protect her self-esteem, and her pride was shattered everywhere.
Her naked body was under the spotlight, and some people snickered and others scorned her, but she could only sit on the ground trying to hide her exposed body with bruises and scars. Is there any more unbearable shame than this?!
The scary thing is that instead of feeling guilty, the man looked on coldly, contentedly admiring the hurried expression she showed for the first time.
"It turns out you still have a sense of shame. I thought you forgot how to write the word shame when you stole the Zhaoguo defense map to flatter others. It seems that those pigs and dogs didn't do enough to let you fight for your life.
The true nature of kneeling down to beg for mercy was revealed. Now that I think about it, I may have appeared at the wrong time, otherwise I would have been able to see you in all your ugly ways."
Suddenly my mind went blank.
Fragmented memories were connected together by the pull of a sentence. After rebirth, the unbearable past events were connected in series and integrated, forming a realistic but terrifying truth in Bai Qige's mind.
Oh, it was no coincidence that Yi Chenjing rescued her from drowning and was on the verge of death. Everything was carefully arranged by him, from Bai Qige herself being deceived by her fiancé into setting up defense plans and betraying Zhao State, to a group of men treating her as prey and rounding up those who wanted her.
A wild beast; lust, and then Yi Chenjing appears on the river bank on a tall horse... Everything is his plan, pressing step by step, traps everywhere, just to make her lose her reputation and die, and to take revenge!
A terrible, yet pitiable man.
The hands that were folded in front of her chest were suddenly put down. Bai Qige raised her chest in the face of the evil gaze and struggled to stand up from the ground. Yi Chenjing just looked at her like that, with cold and silent eyes.
Bai Qige smiled faintly, her unattractive face was as calm as dead water: "Have you seen enough? If you haven't seen enough, I will continue to take off my clothes until you feel bored - anyway, I am here for marriage, whether you admit it or not.
"Everyone in the world knows that Princess Qi'an is your wife. If you are generous enough and willing to let a group of servants see your woman naked in broad daylight, I have nothing to mind."
Her slender fingers stiffly untied her tunic, and her half-naked snow-white neck caused several young and strong attendants in the crowd to swallow their saliva due to temptation. Bai Qige sneered, staring at Yi Chenjing's sinister eyes and moving her fingers incessantly.
Finally, the seventh prince of Yao Kingdom closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, his voice had dropped by seven points. He grabbed Bai Qige's blood-stained wrist and twisted it to the side.
"You must be cruel, Bai Qige."
Every word was gnashed with teeth.
"Your Highness commends you."
Ingratiating yourself or begging for mercy will only intensify Yi Chenjing's revenge. He will fight violence with violence and cruelty with cruelty. If he wants to save his life, he has to risk everything. He wants to humiliate her and destroy her self-esteem, so she will use
The person's way is to treat the person's body, and the inseparable honor and disgrace of the two are thrown as a bet. One will be honored, one will be harmed, and both will suffer losses.
By the way, this is her, An Xunxi or Bai Qige, in short, they are fish on the chopping board that will not be slaughtered by others.
The two are facing each other, with no one willing to take a step back. One is as cold as ice, the other is as calm as water, and they are locked in a stalemate for their respective goals.
"Jing'er, what are you doing in the middle of the night?" A female voice suddenly came from behind the crowd and sounded a little old. Upon hearing the voice, the servants automatically dispersed into two piles, leaving a gap of three people in the middle for the visitor to walk.
Reluctantly letting go of her hand, Yi Chenjing looked away and looked to the side. The middle-aged woman, who was no more than forty but already had gray hair, was graceful and luxurious, but there was a look of indifference and vicissitudes on her face: "Since we are here to get married, it is you.
No matter what past grievances and grievances there are, a married wife cannot treat others like this. Suyan, take two pieces of clothing to Princess Qi'an later, and then order someone to clean up the room and go to the room. Remember to ask Doctor Lin to come over and take a look in the morning. Don't leave anything behind.
What kind of disease? Let others do what they should do. Tomorrow Mei Xiangu will give a lecture, and there must be no mistakes."
More than a hundred servants bowed respectfully and dispersed in a crowd. Except for Bai Qige, Yi Chenjing, and Su Yan, only the middle-aged woman and the pretty girl beside her were left.
Yi Chenjing stepped forward to help the middle-aged woman. His eyes glanced at the evasive Su Yan intentionally or unintentionally. Although his tone was not reproachful, it was not warm at all: "Mother is not in good health. Don't bother me with these little things in the future."
"Su Yan knows his mistake..."
"What's wrong? It's not your fault. It's Jing'er who always puts the blame on you when she's not good." The middle-aged woman gently pulled Su Yan's cat and patted her gently. "If you hadn't been kind enough to tell me, what would you do?"
I'm not sure how much trouble this child will cause today, what will happen if His Majesty investigates him in the future?"
The only one who could rebuke the prince like this and think about Emperor Yao was Yi Chenjing's biological mother. Bai Qige tightened her clothes and nodded slightly to thank her, but the other party just smiled perfunctorily and dealt with it.
There were several thunders in the distance. Yi Chenjing frowned and took the brocade shawl hanging from Suyan's arm and put it on the middle-aged woman: "I'm afraid it's going to rain. It's cold and easy to catch wind and cold. Mother.
Go back to your room and rest first, I will go there early tomorrow to say hello and then elaborate."
Su Yan, who got the wink, also echoed and coaxed from the side. The middle-aged woman nagged a few more words and slowly left. The pretty girl said to Yi Chenjing that they also left together. Bai Qige and Yi Chenjing were the only ones left in the courtyard.
Hard confrontation.
"I underestimated you." After a while, Yi Chenjing said coldly.
Bai Qige did not comment, picked up the tattered old skirt on the ground and put it on, her tone was so light that it was hard to appreciate: "To each other, I didn't expect that you still have a heart and understand what filial piety is."
Thunder and lightning flashed, and huge raindrops fell from the sky, falling into the water tank and causing little splashes of water.
In such bad weather, what new ways does he have to torture people? Bai Qige thought to herself, the pain in her body gradually numbing in the damp and cold weather.
"Your Highness is really in a good mood to tie people up in the rain like this." Seeing Yi Chenjing silently lifting up the thick iron chain that bolted the door, Bai Qige burst into laughter, "Please be more careful when you say hello tomorrow morning. If you spill the beans, you will be arrested again."
Nagging and blaming.”
Yi Chenjing sneered: "You seem to be looking forward to the next show more than me."
"It's a pity that His Highness refused to perform on the same stage, otherwise the crowd would have stopped and watched."
Even Bai Qige never thought that she would be so calm and calm in the face of Yi Chenjing's torture. Otherwise, what else could she do, fight and quarrel with him, or cry, make trouble, and hang herself to win sympathy? This ruined picture
No matter how beautiful your face is, it won't look beautiful and charming, so why bother to humiliate yourself.
The combination of thick iron chains and hemp ropes was quite ridiculous. Bai Qige wanted to ask Yi Chenjing whether she was a monster or a beast in his eyes. Did he need to be so defensive? Or did he think the weight of the iron chains was enough to crush her to death and break her?
Desire to live?
The thin and frail body is sitting on the edge of the well, with hemp ropes wrapped around her hands, and heavy iron chains hanging from her ankles. The smile on Bai Qige's face never fades, which is in sharp contrast to the gloomy dark clouds that cover half of her head at night, covering the stars and the moon.