Chapter 1
The mouse in the corner squeaked.

The rotten wooden door was pushed open, and dust fell down.

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

A foul stench hovered in the air.

The brocade-clothed woman covered her nose with her slender hand, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, her eyes turned around the room, and finally landed on the woman in the corner like a dead person, letting the mice climb on her body.

"Bold bitch, why don't you come over to salute the empress?" The eunuch's whisk circled a few times in the air, as if it could dispel the stench and the damn disturbing dust.

Helian Zixing slowly raised his head.

"Come here? How will I come here? I'm afraid that the appearance of this palace will scare the empress."

Her legs were useless and her hands were broken.

The long hair that used to be like ink is now wrapped in mud in strands, and the feces of mice and cockroaches are on the top of the head.

The face that was once overwhelming was already covered in blood.

Who gave the order?

Let people cut a knife on her face every day.

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

One time is three years.

She is Helian Zixing, the youngest princess who is favored by the Emperor Feng Dynasty.

She is the number one beauty in West Vietnam.

She used to be so proud, but now she has been imprisoned in this cold palace for three full years, being humiliated day and night.

And the person who made her what she is now is her dearest and favorite son-in-law, the current emperor of Xiyue, Nangong Yu.

I still remember that eight years ago, the empress father and mother sent her out of the palace with tears in her eyes. She was married to the then King Ning Nangong Yu.

That gentle and jade-like man once held her in his palm, treating her like a treasure.

She also conceived for him in October, and almost died on the bed because of his Nangong blood.

But she knew that for five years, she didn't know that it was never her lover who fell asleep beside her pillow, but jackals, tigers and leopards.

For five years, he forced the palace to kill the king.

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

Her father and queen mother died of being humiliated in front of her.

And she was sent here on that day.

She has a noble status, so he traps her in the most despicable way.

She is all over the country and the city, and the empress in front of her will make her face ruined.

But she didn't seek death. For three years, she was half human and half ghost, but she was still alive with her teeth gritted.

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

"Bengong?" Helian Yueru covered her mouth and smiled, and walked slowly in front of her step by step, "Helian Zixing, do you still think that you are still the princess who is so high and mighty? Are you What house? What qualifications do you have to call yourself Ben Gong in front of Ben Gong? Ben Gong really didn't expect that after three years, you are still alive. Helian Zixing, what is your heart made of?"

"You, a regicide and father murderer, are not dead yet. How can I die? I still want to watch you couple being hacked to pieces. You helped a wolf take my country and kill my father!" Queen Mother. You are not worthy of the surname Helian, and a bastard is a bastard. No matter how noble the skin is, it can't wash away the fact that you are a bastard." Helian Zixing breathed blood into her throat, and she yelled, A mouthful of blood spat on Helian Yueru's skirt.She only hated herself for not being able to stand up anymore, otherwise the bloody phlegm spit on her face would be the real solution to the hatred.

Unsurprisingly, the eunuch standing beside Helian Yueru raised his hand and slapped Helian Zixing hard on the face.

(End of this chapter)

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