After three years of slavery, the entire mansion begged me for forgiveness

All this happened too suddenly and too unbelievably.

Xiao Luzi was obviously sent by the emperor to save people, so why did he stab the dagger into Prince Ming's body?

King Ming obviously didn't understand it either.

He grabbed Xiao Luzi's hand and prevented Xiao Luzi from pulling the dagger out of his body. He stared at Xiao Luzi with his eyes. As soon as he opened his mouth, countless blood poured out, "Why, why?"

"Your Majesty, do you still remember the maid Qian'er who was tortured to death in the west of the city by you three years ago?" Xiao Luzi also stared at Prince Ming with a smile of success on his lips, "This slave is here to avenge her!"

However, Prince Ming only had confusion in his eyes.

Obviously, he didn't remember the palace maid Qian'er.

This confusion stung Xiao Luzi's eyes.

How could he forget?

He tortured and killed his most important person in that dark cabin, how could he forget it!

At that moment, regardless of King Ming's obstruction, he pulled out the dagger and stabbed it in hard.

As if venting his anger, he stabbed him four or five times.

Seeing that Xiao Luzi was about to stab him, Qiao Nian finally reacted and pushed Xiao Luzi away.

King Ming fell to the ground helplessly, with a large blood stain in front of him still spreading.

Qiao Nian hurriedly stepped forward and covered Prince Ming's wound tightly, with panic in his eyes, "It's okay, it'll be okay!"

King Ming cannot die!

At least he can't die yet!

However, no matter how hard Qiao Nian tried, she couldn't hold back the blood that kept pouring out.

Qiao Nian was anxious.

She didn't hesitate to take risks to save King Ming, how could he just die like this!

Her anxious look caught Prince Ming's eyes.

Perhaps he didn't expect that there would be people in this world who cared so much about his own life and death. King Ming couldn't help but raise his hand and gently grabbed Qiao Nian's wrist.

Qiao Nian's eyes were already stained with scarlet. She looked at Prince Ming and slowly shook her head, "You can't die, hold on, you can't die!"

Unexpectedly, King Ming suddenly smiled.

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

A few dry words, accompanied by blood, spilled out of Prince Ming's mouth.

Qiao Nian was stunned.

She didn't know why Prince Ming said these three words to her.

Sorry for what?

I'm sorry, shouldn't I beat her?

I'm sorry, shouldn't he be thinking about using her life in exchange for his own?

Or am I sorry that he can no longer fulfill the engagement, can no longer take her out of the Hou Mansion, can no longer take her to Jiancheng?

But Prince Ming could no longer answer these questions.

After saying those three words, his hand fell limply back to the ground, completely lifeless.

Time seems to have stopped.

Qiao Nian just covered King Ming's wound and looked at King Ming who had closed his eyes. He didn't react for a long time.

Until Xiao Luzi knelt beside Qiao Nian and put the dagger in front of Qiao Nian.

Qiao Nian finally came back to her senses and looked at Xiao Luzi doubtfully.

But I heard Xiao Luzi say, "I don't want to implicate the girl."

For him, his great revenge was avenged, and he died without regrets.

Only then did Qiao Nian's hand move away from King Ming's body.

But she didn't pick up the dagger, but supported the mountain wall and slowly stood up.

"Let's go!"

As she spoke, she walked out of the cave, "Prince Ming was killed by bandits. You chased the bandits. Your life or death is uncertain..."

No one knows how many bandits are here today.

No one will ever know what happened in this small cave.

Hearing the implication of Qiao Nian's words, Xiao Luzi's heart trembled, and then he kowtowed heavily at Qiao Nian's back.

The night is still dark.

The forest was still silent.

But this time, Qiao Nian no longer had any fear in her heart. She walked slowly in the forest, her mind in chaos.

Obviously, she had already taken hold of Prince Ming, so that he would not dare to attack her easily again!

Mingming's wedding is coming, and she will soon become the real Princess Ming!

It was obvious that she was only one step away from leaving the Hou Mansion!

However, King Ming died.

So, what should she do?

How can she escape from the Hou Mansion now that she no longer has the identity of Princess Ming?

In order to protect the prosperity of the Marquis Mansion, what plans will Marquis Lin and Mrs. Lin come up with, and which fire pit will they push her into?

Rumble…

Suddenly there was a burst of thunder in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, countless raindrops fell from the sky, breaking through the lush branches and leaves in the forest, and fell on Qiao Nian's body.

Her clothes quickly got soaked, and the early spring rain made her shiver with cold.

She slowly raised her head, looked at the dark sky, and suddenly cursed, "Why are you doing this to me? Why! Are you playing with me, right? You just don't want to see me live a good life, do you?"

She was doing her job well and being the daughter of the Hou family, but God suddenly arranged for Lin Yuan.

Now she was about to break through the darkness, but he let King Ming die again!

She obviously hates cold water, but he still wants to drop such heavy raindrops in this early spring!

Are you playing with her?

I just don’t want her to feel better!

Boom!

There was another thunder, as if in response to Qiao Nian's anger.

Qiao Nian was blinded by the rain, but she laughed like crazy.

"Do you think I will admit defeat? Just try! I won't give in to you! I won't admit defeat!"

The heart-rending roar resounded through the forest.

A figure suddenly appeared in the forest and pulled her into his arms.

The familiar breath made Qiao Nian's heart tremble involuntarily.

It was Xiao Heng.

Qiao Nian didn't understand why, after going through so many things, her heart would still throb for Xiao Heng!

But she soon thought of the answer.

Because she had given her heart, and in the past fifteen years, she was the only one who gave her heart!

His embrace was very tight.

A large cloak covered her head and the heavy rain.

A flash of lightning fell, and at that moment, Qiao Nian finally saw Xiao Heng clearly.

The eyebrows and eyes were still exactly the same as three years ago.

The only difference was that there was concern in his eyes.

Ridiculous!

Only now did he remember the concern.

"Xiao Heng."

She called softly, and her voice was almost drowned in the rustling sound of rain.

Xiao Heng frowned slightly and replied in a deep voice, "I'm here."

"King Ming is dead."

She continued to speak, her tone was calm as if she was telling something that had nothing to do with her.

This time, Xiao Heng did not respond.

But Qiao Nian did not need his response. She just sneered and asked, "I will not become the Princess of Ming. Are you satisfied?"

Xiao Heng's heart tightened.

He knew that Qiao Nian was blaming him.

If he hadn't come up with the idea to let King Ming go to Yaowang Valley, King Ming would not have died...

"But I won't give up." Qiao Nian's voice continued to come, and the low bitter laugh seemed to be beating Xiao Heng's heart.

"You want to see me fall into the quagmire, want to see me struggle, want to see me die?"

"You are dreaming." She said softly, and another thunder sounded, followed by lightning.

In that instant of light, he saw the smile on her face.

Like a demon, like a ghost, and more like a demon.

"Even if I have to die, I will drag you to be buried with me!"

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