Destiny is you: the beggar princess begging

In the dark, a thin figure bit the rope in his hand with his teeth, the pink gums were covered with bloodshot eyes, soon, soon, Ye Luo said to herself, although she has no sense of taste at this time, she can still feel the taste in her mouth. The smell of blood.

She couldn't see at all, she could only use her teeth to feel the knot of the rope, her teeth hurt sharply and a small stream of warmth flowed into her mouth, Ye Luo was suddenly glad that she had lost her sense of taste, so she pulled out a rope under the knot with all her strength, Feeling a sudden looseness at the wrist, a smile appeared on Ye Luo's face.

She didn't know how many knots she had untied, she only knew that she had bitten off one and another, and just after untying a circle, another dead knot appeared, this time it was finally untied, Ye Luo let go of the rope and wiped her forehead sweat beads on his face, and groped in the dark to untie the ropes on his legs.

"Is the one inside still awake? She can really sleep..."

Intermittent female voices came, and Ye Luo was slightly stunned when he heard the familiar voice. It was indeed her, and then he quickened the movements of his hands, feeling cold sweat dripping down his back.

"Open the door." Ye Luo quickly picked up the rope on the ground, wrapped his wrists around his wrists a few times and lay down on the ground, listening to his heartbeat, so dangerous...

"Sister, sister..." The person who came took off his black cloak, revealed a beautiful face, and gently patted Ye Luo's dirty face, his long transparent nails scratched Ye Luo's skin once and for all .

Doesn't it mean that someone will take her away tomorrow morning? Why is she here now?

Ye Luo only felt his heart fluttering, closed his eyes and desperately resisted the urge to slap his palm away, please, Murong Lian, kill me if you want, don't torture me like this.

Suddenly, her face hurt, and Ye Luo's eyebrows furrowed imperceptibly. She was sure that her face must have been torn by this damn woman.Mo Yichen, if this eldest lady gets disfigured and can't stop with you, it's all your fault that you still want to provoke her even though she clearly doesn't like her, and I'll be the one to blame!

"Come here, bring me a bucket of water for my princess." Murong Lian stared at Ye Luo who was curled up in the corner with a vicious smile on her face.

Ye Luo secretly murmured in her heart that the most poisonous woman's heart, now it's autumn, the night is much colder than the day, she herself is afraid of the cold, if she pours a bucket of cold water on her, she will freeze to death.

Ye Luo gritted her teeth, opened her eyes in a daze, moved her hands and feet to the corner of the wall and shrank again, and suddenly shouted incoherently, "Come on, help, where am I now, who are you, how courageous!" , How dare you kidnap my concubine, this concubine wants to punish your nine clans, quickly untie this concubine, this concubine has money, this concubine will give you money, let me go quickly."

Seeing Ye Luo's distressed look, Murong Lian laughed loudly, and slapped Ye Luo's face, "Ye Piaoling, you woke up, and you saved a bucket of water. I didn't expect that you would have today, this slap It's the slap you gave me last time, aren't you usually very arrogant, this princess will see how arrogant you are today?"

"Ah, it hurts so much, whoever hits me, don't hit me, please don't hit me." Ye Luo squeezed out two tears, concealing the fact that her hearing had recovered.

"My concubine forgot. You can neither hear nor see. God treats people fairly. Now let's see how you seduce the lord." Murong Lian looked at Ye Luo's trembling and pitiful look, and knelt down to pick her up. Lifting a strand of Yeluo's hair, "No matter what kind of clothes you wear, you will still be an ugly girl. It seems that the prince is also afraid of taking you, an ugly girl, out, so he will wear a veil?"

Although she couldn't see Ye Luo's face under the veil in the teahouse, she still felt that this woman was very familiar. Later, when she found out that the woman in white was blind, she was surprised to find that the woman in white was actually the ugly princess.

Ye Luo didn't have time to worry about the terrifying hand she put on her face. She was thinking about the meaning of Murong Lian's words just now. She seemed to have no intention of hiding her identity from the beginning, and she was not afraid of knowing that she was kidnapping her. Who is the person?

Could it be?Ye Luo shuddered all over, they never planned to let him leave alive from the beginning...

"It's a pity, no matter how nicely dressed, it's just a stand-in?" Murong Lian raised her hand, and the servant at the side handed a whip to Murong Lian's hand.

Ye Luo was slightly stunned when he heard these words, and felt a chill in his heart. The coldness of the night came from all directions, and a desperate smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

The substitute turned out to be just a substitute. It turned out that he was kind to her these days not only because of guilt, it turned out that he was her substitute.

Why?Why give me hope when I have already decided to give up?Why do you bring me a little warmth when I am the coldest?Why did you give me another blow when I gave myself a glimmer of hope?

It turns out that she is just someone else's substitute, and the warmth of these days is borrowed...

Ye Luo only felt cold, every inch of skin, every joint exuded cold air, tightly freezing his heart, now that he thought about the onset of cold poison, it was nothing more than that, the coldest thing was his heart.

What made her wonder was how could Murong Lian know that Mo Yichen had someone he liked in his heart?

Before she had time to think about it, Ye Luo only heard a slap, and there was a pain on her body as if it was burning. The collision of ice and fire made her unable to help but let out a low voice.

Damn Murong Lian knew that Mo Yichen didn't like her anymore, and even dared to beat her, she would have to pay it back sooner or later, Ye Luo smiled wryly, it seemed that the borrowed days of warmth would all be returned to the whip tonight.

"Ye Piaoling, if you want to blame it, it's your bad luck. Although you are not her, you are her substitute. If so, you might as well take the whip." Murong Lian fiercely swung the whip at Ye Luo, The beautiful face was twisted and deformed, and she poured all her hatred on the whip in her hand.

She knew Mo Yichen not long ago that he had a woman he loved, because he was always looking at other people through him when he looked at himself, but she didn't care because he told her that the woman was dead No, she, Murong Lian, wouldn't be jealous of a dead man.

But why should this ugly girl be treated like this by Mo Yichen? In the eyes of outsiders, he has always treated him very well.But only she knows that he has never given herself any tenderness, the same indifferent eyes, the same stern face, and the same unemotional words. Sometimes she wonders why there are rumors that the two of them A match made in heaven?

Thinking of this, the whip in Murong Lian's hand became stronger, and it was all her fault. Since she appeared, the prince talked to her less and less, and every time she could feel the prince's obvious perfunctory to her.

That's all, and the last thing she, Ye Piaoling, deserves is the prince's gentle gaze, which she has never had before.