The love game of three princesses

In the warehouse, Gong Zhiya looked at the injured Yimeng and laughed heartily: "Haha~ I didn't expect that the dignified third princess of the royal family would be so embarrassed, haha~"

Yimeng was let down and fell directly to the ground. Blood kept pouring out from the wound. Yimeng lay on the ground and breathed in air.

"Hmph~" Gong Zhiya snorted coldly, then looked at her watch and said, "Let's go, I'll pick up this 'princess' tomorrow." Then Gong Zhiya left the warehouse with the man in black.

Yimeng opened her eyes and watched Gong Zhiya's back disappearing at the door of the warehouse. She not only mocked: It seems that she can't get out.

Yimeng turned her head to look at Tiantian who was unconscious at the side, then stood up with great effort and stumbled towards Tiantian, leaving a long blood trail where she walked.

"Tiantian." Yimeng picked up Tiantian with great difficulty and tried to wake her up. "Yimeng." Tiantian opened her eyes slightly, saw the person in front of her clearly, and murmured: "I must be dreaming, Yimeng."

Why are you here?"

Yimeng smiled: "I'm really Yimeng~Tiantian, look at me." Yimeng patted Tiantian's cheek, and her fair face was instantly covered with blood. Yimeng tried to remove it.

Wipe it clean, but the more you wipe it, the dirtier it becomes.

"Yimeng." Tiantian opened her eyes after hearing Yimeng's voice. Sure enough, it was really Yimeng. Tiantian sat up, looked at the scarred Yimeng, and cried: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

It was me who hurt you."

Yimeng said with a smile: "How come you hurt me? It's me who hurt you. If it wasn't me, you wouldn't have to get hurt." Yimeng now doesn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

"Oh my god, how could they do this to you!" Tiantian's hand gently touched Yimeng's wound, and blood was still flowing out. Tiantian immediately tore off her clothes, and her long sleeves instantly became

He took off his short sleeves and began to bandage Yimeng.

After all, Tiantian was no match for the professionals. Soon, Yimeng was screaming in pain. Tiantian looked at the wounds on Yimeng’s body and couldn’t help crying. Oh my God, Yimeng’s body was basically covered with wounds. The originally delicate

The skin was also torn open by whip-sized skin.

"Okay, okay, don't cry. If you cry, you won't be beautiful anymore. If you're not beautiful, no one will want you. I won't be responsible for raising you for the rest of your life!" Yimeng said jokingly. Tiantian patted her gently.

After giving her a moment, Yimeng started calling.

"Ah~ Tiantian, you are going to murder your husband!" Yimeng said in pain. Tiantian turned her head and pretended to ignore her. She knew that Yimeng didn't want her to worry about her!

"Okay, Tiantian, I was wrong, okay?" Yimeng slowly stretched out his hand and pulled Tiantian. Tiantian turned back and looked at Yimeng's hands. The original delicate hands were destroyed in this way.

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Tiantian looked at Yimeng in front of her and couldn't help but start to cry again. This time, Yimeng was confused. Why was she crying again?

Tiantian looked at the person in front of her, who was she? She was the third princess of the royal family, how could she have suffered all this?

Late at night, it was destined not to be quiet. Yi Meng looked at the only small window and sighed. If she can get out alive, Jin Zeya, please remember this.