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180, out of the mud but not stained

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Then her life will never have any hope again.

Dongliu was startled, stopped, and softened his tone: "Fu Rong, do you hate me so much?"

Furong didn't answer, as if she didn't hear anything.

Dongliu's expression changed, and his face was distorted with anger. He stared at Furong: "Well, even if you don't love me, it's okay to make you hate me."

He became even more crazy, as if he wanted to torture Furong to death, pitiful for Furong's thin body, which had to bear all this.

Furong had never practiced martial arts, and her body and bones were naturally not that good. After being tortured by Dongliu for a while, she fainted.

But in her mind, there was a feeling that she never wanted to wake up. It would be good if she stayed asleep like this.

Scenes from the past flashed through my mind, as if they had only happened recently, so clearly.

That was when she was more than ten years old. Although she was a slave girl, she became more and more beautiful. When she was a child, many people said that she looked like her mother-in-law, but her mother-in-law was a beauty.

She was so anxious that she wanted to run away, but the wretched men behind her didn't let her go at all and kept chasing her. She bumped into someone and saw the man's gorgeous robe. She looked up in shock and saw that she was facing him.

Those cold eyes.

She was so frightened that she backed away a little, her little face full of horror.

"What's wrong?" the young man said, his tone also cold.

The men who were chasing her stopped. When they saw the young man, they were frightened and said respectfully: "Oh, Young Palace Master, this is our slave girl. Updated as soon as possible."

"Female slave?" The young man looked down at her with a hint of inquiry, but it soon disappeared.

Furong didn't know where she got the courage to grab the young man's robe. Even though her hands were dirty, she wanted to seize this opportunity and said, "Please! Save me!"

The young man raised his eyebrows and glanced at Furong again: "Save you?"

Furong nodded quickly, fearing that he would not agree, and said again: "I can make a lot of things!"

Her eyes are particularly bright, with a hint of pleading. Please come to more chapters soon.

"That's fine, but you have to make an oath to always stay with me and never leave."

Furong didn't think deeply, as long as someone rescued her now, it would be fine. How could she care about so much? She quickly said: "I swear, I will always follow you and never leave you for half a step!"

The boy seemed very happy and nodded. Please come to more chapters soon.

But those few people were a little reluctant. This was their slave girl, and she would be snatched away by a young man at any time.

"Young Palace Master, this is one of ours!"

The young man narrowed his eyes and said nonchalantly: "So what?"

"Of course this must be returned to us!" the man shouted, obviously not giving in. Please come to more and faster chapters.

"Well, since you don't want to give it to me, I can only kill you." The young man said lightly. He seemed to be a ghost and ducked in front of those people. Furong couldn't see clearly how he would take action.

, those people had already fallen straight down.

The blood spreads, it’s the smell of blood!

Furong suddenly opened her eyes and breathed quickly. Why did she have this dream? This was the scene where she and Dongliu met for the first time. But the first time she met Dongliu, he also killed someone in front of her.

Cruel and ruthless, he seems to have always been this kind of person. Please come to more chapters soon.

It was still dark, and her whole body seemed to be falling apart. The slightest movement made her gasp.

Wait, she is on the bed now, and there is another person next to her.

It's the east flow.

His sleeping face came into Fleur's eyes. She looked startled and felt his hands on her waist. Her cheeks turned red, but she felt very dirty. Please come to more and faster chapters.

Before you get married to someone, you have to do it to someone else. How can she accept it?

She suddenly felt an unprecedented hatred in her heart. Dongliu always treated her with respect and never forced her to do anything she didn't like.

At that time, she believed that Dongliu treated her as a confidant.

When Furong lowered her eyes, she happened to see Dongliu open his eyes and look at her.

She didn't know how to face Dongliu, she felt her heart beating very fast. Please come to more and faster chapters.

Dongliu seemed to be in a good mood. If it were Su Dai, from her point of view, she would be like an ordinary beast and her mood would naturally be good.

His hand caressed Fleur's face, and her chin still had the mark he left yesterday. His heart suddenly hurt. He didn't want to treat Fleur like this... He didn't want to!

"Does it hurt?" Dongliu asked in a deep voice.

Furong looked at him, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't speak. Please come to more chapters soon.

Her whole body ached, even her heart hurt.

Seeing that she was silent, Dongliu's expression darkened, and he held her in his arms. Only then did Furong realize that Dongliu was not wearing any clothes either. His hot skin was close to hers. The two of them were honest with each other.

She actually felt an indescribable feeling.

His breath was around her, but she was so familiar with it.

"I will marry you." Dongliu whispered in her ear, making a promise.

Fleur slowly closed her eyes, her throat was hoarse, and she managed to squeeze out a sentence: "I don't want to."

Dongliu's strength increased a bit, and he seemed a little angry. He turned her body over and said, "You are all mine, who can you marry me?"

"I am just your imprisoned female slave." Fleur said slowly, "I will not marry someone I don't love."

"How do you know I don't love you."

"Because you set up a trap and let my brother jump. No matter if he lives or lives, that is my brother..." Furong already had a grudge in her heart, and the love she thought was not like this.

Dongliu doesn't love her.

Dongliu's expression became a little more stern and he said, "Fu Rong, I am also avenging you."

"No need." Furong spit out two words, "Compared to revenge, I want freedom more. That is something that even a lot of money can't buy."

This sentence completely angered Dongliu.

He said he would marry her, but she is so ungrateful?! Could it be that she already has someone she loves?! He has been keeping her in the Yin Yue Palace, usually covered with a veil, and she is actually in love with someone else?!

"I ask you again, will you marry?"

"I won't marry." Furong was ready to stick to the end. She only had one relative, so why didn't Dongliu let Wen Yimo go and wanted to use Wen Yimo's hand to fulfill his own selfish desires?

After hearing these two words, Furong rolled out of bed.

She was covered with a quilt, but when she fell to the ground, she felt that her bones were scattered. She groaned, feeling that her chest was extremely painful. She tightened the quilt to prevent any of her love from leaking out.

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