At that moment, Ge Yingâs heart trembled.
She didnât know why, but she could imagine what was in the box the moment that she saw it.
It was as if there were a pair of eyes staring at her through the box.
Full of gentleness, full of pampering, full of pain.
Murong Yu saw the look of panic on her face and he had a satisfied look on his face, âDo you know what is inside?â
Ge Ying shook her head like she had gone mad, âIâm not listeningâ¦â¦Iâm not listeningâ¦â¦Iâm not listeningâ¦â¦â
Murong Yu grabbed her hair and said, âYou have to listen and you have to listen clearly.â
As soon as his voice fell, his bloodshot eyes that had a burning glow in them looked at the box like he was appreciating a work of art.
âAh!â With a piercing scream, Ge Yingâs vision went dark as she fainted.
But very quickly, there was a bucket of cold water that was splashed on her face and she was instantly woken up.
The moment that she woke up, there was a human head that rolled onto the ground in front of her.
That wasâ¦â¦her husbandâs headâ¦â¦
âI will kill youâ¦â¦I will definitely kill youâ¦â¦â She couldnât control the tears flowing down. Ge Ying felt like she was going crazy, but her mind was incomparably clear.
Her husband was dead and even his head was cut off like this.
Seeing him with his eyes closed peacefully, her heart was even more in pain.
Because of herâ¦â¦It was all because of herâ¦â¦If she didnât become a singer because of their poor family, he wouldnât have died like this.
She never thought that her singing voice, her beauty, and her pipa skills would make her lose everything.
âKill me?â Murong Yu laughed before saying, âThe one you want to kill isnât me, but the crown prince.â
Ge Ying didnât listen to his words at all as she muttered like she had gone crazy, âYouâ¦â¦Youâ¦â¦I will kill youâ¦â¦â
âGe Ying, did you forget that you still have a three year old daughter?â
Ge Ying trembled in that moment, as if her daughterâs smile had appeared in front of her.
She tightly bit her lips and looked up at Murong Yu with eyes filled with hatred, âDonât hurt my daughterâ¦â¦ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
It was the only link between him and her, it was the only purity left for her dirtied body.
âI want you to enter the Eastern Palace and become the crown princess.â
âHe, he.â Ge Ying gave two cold laughs, âSomeone like me isnât qualified to become the crown princess.â
âI will give you a new identity.â Murong Yu raised her chin, âYin Chang Feng is dead. If you want your daughter to live, you will be obedient. Or else I will send your daughter to hell to find her father.â
Murong Yuâs words were like needles that pierced her heart. The man standing in front of her was worse than a beast, she wanted to chop him up into ten thousand pieces.
She wanted to drink his blood and eat his flesh.
But not only could she not do that, she had to work for him.
This was the most tortuous thing, the most cruel thing.
But sheâ¦â¦didnât have a choiceâ¦â¦
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At the same time, in the palace.
Luo Qing Chen had followed the native cavalcade and arrived in the capital after ten days. The capital in November seemed more lively than before.
Vendors on the street, people walking all over.
âWhy is the capital so lively?â After entering the capital, they had changed their carriage for a sedan. The high priest Hui Chen walked by the sedan and followed her the entire time.
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