The villain read my mind and aborted me in my mother's womb. The team begged me not to die.

It's April now.

The weather hasn't quite started to warm up yet.

It can also be windy sometimes.

It makes people feel very cold.

Ye Qianqian was wearing thick clothes and felt a little cold when the wind blew over her.

Not to mention the thinly dressed prisoners on the road to exile.

Ye Qianqian looked at Zhou Yanyan who was shivering in the wind.

My heart feels happy.

She laughed deliberately "hahahaha".

Said deliberately.

"Zhou Yanyan, are you very cold now?"

Zhou Yanyan ignored Ye Qianqian.

It's not that she doesn't want to fight back.

Anyway, I have completely broken up with each other, so I have nothing to fear.

but now.

She didn't have the strength to fight back.

In the past few days, I haven't had a full meal at all.

Now on the road of exile, it is even less likely that there will be anything to eat.

Zhou Yanyan is now suffering from hunger and cold.

He didn't even have the strength to speak.

Just speak.

The wind will flow in from the mouth.

This will make you feel colder.

Zhou Yanyan could only walk forward in silence.

Ye Qianqian said deliberately.

"I see there's a town ahead."

"Mo Chi, go and see if there is any mutton soup for sale? Buy me a piece and bring it back, by the way, a big one!"

Mo Chi nodded.

"Yes."

Then Mochi rode away.

Zhou Yanyan listened to the three words "mutton soup".

I couldn't help but swallow.

in the past.

Mutton soup is not a luxury at all to her.

As long as she wants to eat, the maid will naturally bring it to her.

But now.

She has been exiled.

Mutton soup has become a luxury item.

The more she thought about it, the more desperate Zhou Yanyan felt in her heart.

The weather in April now, I don’t know if it will rain suddenly.

I heard from the boss that it would take at least half a year to reach the destination.

The destination is a bitterly cold place, and the winter is particularly cold.

Wearing such thin clothes, she would definitely freeze to death in a bitterly cold place.

Zhou Yanyan suddenly felt particularly sad.

{Why is the ending after my rebirth the same as in my previous life? }

{I don’t know when the days of being tortured like this will end! }

{I really hope that if I had been beaten to death in the first place, I wouldn’t be as miserable as I am now! }

{Ye Qianqian, you are so cruel! You know what to do, torture me profoundly! }

{After I become a ghost, if I don’t report to the Lord of Hell, I will definitely come to you to demand my life. I will make you become a ghost with me! }

After Ye Qianqian heard this.

Pouting.

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are still thinking that you will not let me go even if you become a ghost. After you become a ghost, are you so confident that you can beat me? 】

[Although I can't deal with hungry ghosts, I can still deal with ordinary ghosts more than enough! 】

[Even if I really can't bear it, I still have my uncle to help me! 】

[As long as my uncle is by my side, I have nothing to fear! 】

Mo Chi soon came back with mutton soup.

Just right.

at this time.

The team also stopped for a lunch break.

Ye Qianqian opened the food box.

Checked out the mutton soup.

"Oh, what a big bowl full! This mutton, these vermicelli, these chopped green onions, every ingredient is so appetizing!"

Ye Qianqian sat down and picked up the chopsticks.

Pick up the lamb.

Said deliberately.

"This mutton looks like it was freshly slaughtered."

"And it was simmered slowly over low heat for several hours, and then the soup became milky white."

"This kind of mutton soup concentrates the essence of mutton, and it tastes absolutely delicious."

Ye Qianqian said as she took a bite of mutton.

Chirp on purpose.

Ye Qianqian is not such an uneducated princess.

She still pays attention to eating etiquette.

But now, Zhou Yanyan was deliberately angry to death.

She just chirped on purpose.

"Wow, I can taste the delicious taste of fish from this mutton."

Mochi said.

"Princess, this mutton soup is cooked with fish, so it has a delicious fish taste."

Ye Qianqian nodded.

"So that's it, Mochi, you also have a share."

"Princess, I'm not hungry yet."

Mo Chi took out the cake.

"Princess, this is Roujiamo. The pancake is stuffed with stewed pork."

"I knew that the princess liked to eat hot peppers, so I asked the waiter to put some chopped hot peppers in."

Ye Qianqian said immediately.

"As expected of my guard, he understands my preferences very well!"

Ye Qianqian picked up the Roujiamo.

Deliberately pinched with both hands.

Knead out the minced meat.

"Wow, look at this minced meat. It's shiny and dotted with green peppers. It's so appetizing."

The prisoners were eating thick steamed buns.

See here.

My mouth is watering.

But they also know that it has nothing to do with them.

They couldn't eat at all.

And the aroma of mutton soup.

Soon the wind blew it into Zhou Yanyan's nose.

After Zhou Yanyan smelled the fragrance.

Swallowed.

have to say.

Ye Qianqian’s lunch.

Just by looking at them, they are very appetizing.

Not to mention eating it.

Ye Qianqian deliberately took a big bite of the meat bun.

"delicious!"

“It’s been a long time since I’ve had lunch at a private restaurant, and it sure tastes good.”

Ye Qianqian is only five years old now.

The appetite is not that big.

Mochi bought her an adult portion.

After Ye Qianqian ate some, she felt full.

"Oops, I can't eat any more!" Ye Qianqian said deliberately.

"But now there's still half a roujiamo and half a bowl of mutton soup left. What should we do?"

The exiled prisoners looked eagerly at the remaining food in Ye Qianqian's hands.

To them, this is the ultimate delicacy.

Unfortunately, whether you can eat it or not depends on the princess's wishes.

Ye Qianqian said to Mo Chi.

"Put these on for me."

"While waiting for my next meal, warm it up and eat it."

Mo Chi nodded.

"Yes."

Disappointment flashed in the eyes of the exiled prisoners.

Zhou Yanyan gritted her teeth angrily.

He took a hard bite of the thick steamed bun in his hand.

next second.

I was disgusted by the smell of this steamed bun.

"This is too unpalatable, the texture is so rough, and it also smells like a ransom!"

"It's like giving us broken things to eat!"

Zhou Yanyan just finished saying this.

The whip fell down.

He slapped Zhou Yanyan hard.

"Ah!" Zhou Yanyan screamed.

Cha Tou asked sternly.

"How dare you say that about the lunch I prepared!"

"What's wrong with this steamed bun? Why is it sour?!"

Cha Tou asked the other prisoners.

"Do you think this steamed bun tastes rancid?"

Everyone fell silent.

Cha Tou said to Zhou Yanyan.

"I saw it! No one thinks it tastes bad!"

"You are the only one who thinks it tastes rancid. Who do you think you are? Are you still the rich daughter of the former Zhou Prefecture? You are now an exiled prisoner!"

"Follow the order honestly. If you dare to say anything again, I will continue to whip you."

"Give me this steamed bun to eat!"

"If you don't want to suffer the pain of flesh and blood!"

After hearing this, Zhou Yanyan was helpless.

I could only hold on and eat.

It is indeed very unpalatable!

When Zhou Yanyan saw the prisoners around her, their steamed buns did not have the moldy spots that she had.

In other words, only my own steamed buns have these moldy spots.

Look.

It's a bad idea.

And why is this happening.

It must have been arranged by Ye Qianqian.

Of course Chatou would not dare to offend the princess.

And he also wanted to help the princess say this.

Zhou Yanyan ate and ate.

The tears just fell.

she knows.

As long as he doesn't die on the road to exile.

Then this torture will never end.

And Ye Qianqian would also deliberately enjoy herself in front of her. How miserable her life was, how good Ye Qianqian's life was.

The more I think about it.

Zhou Yanyan became more and more desperate.

When a person falls into deep despair.

The spirit will begin to break down.

After lunch break, continue on the road.

And this time.

Suddenly it started to rain.

The team had to stop.

Because there is no shelter from the rain nearby.

They could only temporarily arrange for them to take shelter under a tree.

Ye Qianqian can sit on the carriage.

At the same time, you can drink hot tea.

Ye Qianqian deliberately opened the car curtain.

Let Zhou Yanyan just see her drinking hot water.

Zhou Yanyan, on the other hand, could only shiver in the heavy rain.

Outside, it was raining heavily and there was nowhere to go.

Inside, it is clean and has hot tea and snacks.

In the face of such obvious contrast.

No one can have a stable mind.

Zhou Yanyan lowered her head and refused to look at the life Ye Qianqian was enjoying now.

Mo Chi asked Cha Tou to tie Zhou Yanyan to a tree.

Zhou Yanyan also had a rope wrapped around her forehead so that she could not lower her head.

Zhou Yanyan knew Ye Qianqian's purpose.

She closed her eyes tightly.

however.

Ye Qianqian gave two silver needles to Mochi and asked him to insert them into the acupuncture points next to Zhou Yanyan's eyes.

Zhou Yanyan's eyes were forced to open and could not be closed.