The mouse in the corner squeaked.

The old wooden door was pushed open, and rustling dust fell.

A ray of sunlight shines into the dim room, and everywhere the light reaches is flying dust.

A stench hovered in the air.

The woman in brocade clothes covered her nose with her slender hands, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked around the room, and finally landed on the woman who looked like a dead person in the corner, letting the mice climb on her body.[

"Bold bitch, why don't you come over and salute the Queen when you see her?" The eunuch's fly whisk circled in the air a few times, as if this could dispel the stench and the damn annoying dust.

Helian Zixing slowly raised his head.

"Come here? How can I get here? I'm afraid my appearance will scare the Queen."

Her legs were crippled and her hands were broken.

The hair that was once as long as ink is now covered with mud and the feces of mice and cockroaches and is placed on the head.

The face that once captivated the country was already covered in blood.

Who gave the order?

Let someone cut her face with a knife every day.

One cut at a time, one day at a time.

It's been three years.

She is Helian Zixing, the youngest princess whom Emperor Feng Chao doted on.

She is the most beautiful woman in Western Vietnam.

She was once so proud, but now she has been locked up in this cold palace for three whole years, suffering all kinds of humiliation day and night.

The person who caused her to be like this is her dearest and most beloved consort, the current Emperor of Western Vietnam, Nangong Yu.

She still remembers that eight years ago, her father, the Queen, and her mother sent her out of the palace in tears, and she married Nangong Yu, the then King of Ning.

The gentle and jade-like man once held her in the palm of his hand and regarded her as a treasure.

She was pregnant with him for ten months, and she almost died on the bed because of his Nangong bloodline.

But as she knows, for five years, she didn't know that the person sleeping next to her pillow was never her husband, but a jackal, tiger, and leopard.

Within five years, he forced the palace to commit regicide.[

Her country turned into a sea of ​​fire overnight.

Her father, emperor and queen were humiliated and died in front of her.

And she was sent here on that day.

She has a noble status, but he uses the most despicable method to trap her.

She conquered the country, and the empress in front of her made people ruin her appearance.

But she did not seek death. For three years, she was half human and half ghost, but she still gritted her teeth and lived.

She wants to watch these people die, and she wants to live and watch them go to hell.

"I?" Helian Yueru covered her mouth and smiled, and walked slowly and step by step in front of her, "Helian Zixing, do you still think you are still the aloof and arrogant princess? You are

What palace? What qualifications do you have to claim to be me in front of me? I never expected that you are still alive after three years. Helian Zixing, what is your heart made of?"

"You, a regicide and a father-killer, are not dead yet, how can I die? I still have to watch you, a couple of bitches, being cut to pieces by thousands of swords. You helped a wolf to seize my country and kill my father.

Queen Mother, you don’t deserve the surname Helian, a bastard is a bastard. No matter how noble you are, it can’t erase the fact that you are a bastard.” Helian Zixing breathed blood welling up in her throat, and she sighed,

A mouthful of blood spitted on Helian Yueru's skirt. She only regretted that she could never stand up again, otherwise spitting blood on her face would really relieve her hatred.

Not surprisingly, the eunuch standing next to Helian Yueru raised his hand and slapped Helian Zixing hard on the face.

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