The prince disliked her, and the legitimate daughter was reborn and married to the regent

"Miss, Miss, save me."

"Miss, why, why don't you save me?"

"Miss, you're the one who hurt me!"

The distorted face and tattered body were like the broken branches hanging in a dead forest, making a rustling sound in the cold season.

This was her punishment. Her maids would not let her go.

In the cold wind, Yun Nian was having a nightmare on her thin bed, her brows tightly furrowed, an expression of panic and fear on her pale face.

If you listen closely, you can even hear urgent excuses coming out of her mouth.

"No I didn't, I didn't know, I didn't know he would do that."

"Qiulan, didn't you say that it would be fine if we didn't look at it?"

"Dongxue, Dongxue, I'm in pain too..."

Qiulan Dongxue looked at her sadly, and even shook her head at her master in extreme pain.

"Don't look."

"Don't look at us, miss."

But the next second, the face became ferocious.

"Why not look at it? Why not look at it? Isn't it because of the young lady that we are like this?"

"You are responsible, and you will be tortured by pain forever. This is the price you must pay."

"what!"

Yun Nian was awakened by a rapid breathing. She opened her eyes and saw a dark figure standing quietly in front of her bed.

The shadow was blurry at first, and she thought she was still in a dream until the other party spoke.

"Do you know you're wrong?"

My brother's voice sounded softly, just as gentle and beautiful as the young girl in love in Luochuan City imagined.

But when Yun Nian heard it, she just wanted to curl up in the darkness.

"Those maids of yours are really loyal. Even after being beaten like that, they still refused to tell us your original plan. It's a pity that they are too stupid. There is nothing I cannot know."

His light words were like a mountain pressing down on his already extremely fragile sister. He was satisfied to see her expression of pain and fear.

"Look, why do we have to go this far? If you want to escape, you should know that anyone who helps you will pay the price."

Yun Shuo slowly approached her, his jade-like fingertips gently touched her face, and lifted her messy hair that was wet with cold sweat.

He lowered his head as if sighing, and whispered in her ear,

"Remember next time, don't let me find you when you run away, otherwise..."

He turned his head to look at the open door. In the yard, there were several corpses with their eyes open, and a strong smell of blood was emitting.

……

Yun Shuo received a letter from his adopted cousin on the night he exchanged information with Ke Shu. He still had doubts about the regent being seriously injured and unconscious. After much deliberation, he decided to keep his men on hold.

A maid from the Jinyang Palace secretly sent a letter to the doorman, who then handed it to him through the housekeeper.

I originally thought it was just another post by Yun Jiao trying to get close to me, but I didn't expect that the letter was about something completely different.

"Cousin, have you ever heard of the art of soul transfer?"

When he opened the letter, he didn't think about avoiding other people. After seeing this sentence, he immediately closed the letter and asked the person next to him to leave.

Under the candlelight, his expression kept changing, as if there was something in the letter that confused him.

When the candle was about to burn out, he finally came to his senses from the shock.

"We still need some conditions... Is what she said true or false? She came from the border of Keluo, so her words should be about 70% credible."

Yun Shuo hesitated for a while, then said to the housekeeper,

"Go and invite your parents quickly... Never mind, I'll go and invite them myself."

The housekeeper responded cautiously, feeling as if he was about to see something extraordinary.

The lights in the Prime Minister's Mansion were on late at night, and the air around was tense like a taut string, ready to explode at any time and anywhere.

"Ning Sinian has evil ambitions. There is no way I will hand Sisi over to him. This guy has only revealed his true colors now."

Yun Fang's expression was not good. The affairs of the court and Yun Nian were enough to make him anxious. Most importantly, he once again lost the trace of his precious daughter.

"But Yun Jiao said that Ning Sinian has his own information channels, and he is the only one who can find Sisi. If we alert the enemy, we might lose her again."

It’s self-evident who this “she” is.

"My Sisi..."

Liu Shulan covered her face and cried, not knowing how her originally well-behaved daughter had become like this. Not only was she distracted from her, but she was also missing.

"Just do as Yun Jiao asks. She probably feels that the Prince of Jinyang's residence is not a place for her to stay. When she arrives at my Prime Minister's residence, I will naturally have the final say."

"But will this really work?"

Do we really have to do as Yun Jiao said and use the blood of the person Sisi cares about to awaken her sleeping soul?

Liu Shulan was still a little hesitant. She knew how protective her daughter was. If she really hurt someone she cared about, it would definitely make her sad.

But Yun Fang just shook his head.

"This is perfect. If she is real, then we should just stop. If she is fake, then we won't care. I want to know who dares to occupy Sisi's body!"

Yun Shuo remained silent. Normally, he would have stopped his father's biased behavior, but this time, he didn't. He just turned the ring in his hand, recalling how Sisi once depended on him.

……

Yun Nian almost thought that she had returned to the past again, back to the desperate moment when she was powerless and unable to save them.

She couldn't move her body, and couldn't make a sound. Only her eyes behind the curtain were filled with tears, which dripped onto the ground, wetting a small area of ​​land.

Why can't she move? Why does she always have to face scenes she doesn't want to see? She has been tolerant enough, hasn't she?

Yun Nian wanted to hug herself in pain, but could only stand there in vain. The long stick hit her maid again and again, and the wailing sound echoed around her.

Qiulan and the other three were pinned down tightly. The dull sound was like thunder, making people worried and scared.

The maids and servants around did not dare to raise their heads, but just looked at the ground silently. Only the woman next to Yun Jiao straightened her back, her eyes fixed on the cruel punishment.

The same scene, the same helplessness. Yun Nian's once clear eyes were now blurred to the point where she could not see the figure clearly.

My palms and chest were burning, as if my frozen heart was finally burning fiercely.

"Do not……"

A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the girl wearing a white veil on her head.

"don't want……"

The hoarse voice made everyone's eyes focus on her.