Chapter 2 Death Row

There are many countries in the Xuanwu Continent, among them, in the mountains near the capital of the Xia Kingdom, more than a dozen girls with supernatural powers were destroyed, and their soul was forced into the body of a girl like a rag doll by the turbulence.

"Moon Qingcheng? Hehe..."

The girl opened her eyes slightly, her new body was covered in blood, and she was abused badly.

She was dying at this moment, but it was as if she had been reborn.

"From now on, I will be numbered thirteen, and I will also have a name, which is Yueqingcheng!"

With his gaze, he calmly looked at the dozen or so figures leaving.

If the strange memory in her mind is correct, the young man walking at the front of the crowd is her fiancé, the third prince of Xia Guo, who is also the emperor's favorite little prince, Ye Wuhan.

At this time Ye Wuhan was comforting the girl in his arms, "Shuang'er, she deserved what she deserved, don't cry, seeing you like this makes my heart break."

Yue Qingshuang, Yue Qingcheng's half-sister.

She wiped away her tears, and cleverly turned her head away, revealing the mark left by Yue Qingcheng slapped her when she was furious.

"But, sister is so pitiful, brother Han, it's wrong for us to do this. Let's not see each other in the future, shall we?"

Ye Wuhan suddenly moved his face in pain, a gloomy expression appeared on his handsome face.

He waved his hands to his left and right.

"Yue Qingcheng is so vicious, is she worthy of being your sister? Damn it, Shuang'er, you actually want to leave me because of her! Yeyi, go and see if that idiot is dead. If she's not dead, send her on her way!"

He originally planned to throw Yue Qingcheng into death row, but seeing that Shuang'er was bullied so badly by her that she even said that she wanted to leave him, he didn't want to let her go.

She must die!

Yue Qingshuang tried to stop him, but the dead man Ye Yi was too fast and disappeared in front of them very quickly.

Her lowered face flashed a smug look, but when she raised her head, she slapped Ye Wuhan crying and said tremblingly: "Third Prince, how could you do this, are you going to kill my sister just because you love me? If you are like this, how can I go back and face my father, my grandpa!"

She covered her face, and crystal tears flowed out.

How dare she slap the Third Prince!

However, the third prince did not get angry, instead he hugged her tightly in his arms.

He patted her on the back softly, and said dotingly: "Don't worry, I have a way to shut up their mouths at Duke Dingguo's mansion. Your grandfather wants to marry Yue Qingcheng to me because he wants to climb the royal family. Why can't she marry me?"

"This, how can this be?"

Yue Qingshuang was dumbfounded, and a fire flashed in her eyes for an instant, so that no one could see her.

The third prince saw that she was so beautiful when she was crying, like a little rabbit, which made people feel sorry for her, how could someone like Yue Qingcheng be comparable?

"Why not? I am the third prince. I can do whatever I say. How dare Duke Dingguo have any other opinions? Besides, you are so beautiful and good. Besides me, who else in Xiaguo is worthy of you?"

He didn't say that Yue Qingshuang was worthy of him, but that he was worthy of Yue Qingshuang.

The third prince is very good at rhetoric, but he only does this to Yue Qingshuang, and he has a bad temper towards Yue Qingcheng.

"Yue Qingcheng's appearance was destroyed, and she herself is a trash who can't cultivate. How can she be worthy of me. Back then, the old Duke Ding forced my father to let me enter into a marriage contract with her, which made me still a laughing stock. It's too late to hate her, how could you marry a woman with a bad temper and ruined appearance?"

Yue Qingshuang was moved to tears in his arms, and the corners of her mouth curled up triumphantly.

Ye Yi came back soon, and he reported: "Third prince, Yue Qingcheng is gone. Judging from the traces on the ground, she should have been dragged into death row."

The third prince looked at the cold death cell, and sneered, "It's really cheap for her, but, if she enters the death cell, she should be living a life worse than death, right?"

Yue Qingshuang was a little disappointed at first, but after hearing what he said, she laughed again.

"My sister is so pitiful..." she cried.

(End of this chapter)

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