Rebirth: The paranoid war king was controlled by the crazy female protagonist

As the clothes fell to the ground one by one, Qing Yu's skin, as white as jade, was revealed before his eyes, fair and translucent, with well-proportioned collarbones connecting to a long and slender neck.

But the man's attention was not on her body, but on her tough and fearless eyes.

She met the man's penetrating gaze with her chin raised, without stopping the movements of her hands. Perhaps it was her overly frank look that made the others present look like a voyeur, and they turned their eyes away as if they were guilty.

Until finally only her underwear was left, if the straps slipped off, everything about her would be exposed to everyone.

The man's heart began to waver. Is this woman gambling?

Obviously not, as she didn't stop at all to untie the last strap.

At this moment, the man who seemed cold as ice had his nerves tensed uncontrollably, and a sentence flashed through his mind.

Is this woman still Jiang Qingyu?

Just when she was about to untie it, suddenly, a piece of clothing wrapped her completely. It was the man named Wen Shu.

Qing Yu then turned his gaze to him, puzzled.

Wen Shu stood in front of her and said, "Brother, if you think killing Jiang Qingyu is revenge, I won't stop you, but she didn't do anything wrong, so please stop insulting her like this."

Wen Shu's voice was not loud, but it was sonorous and powerful without any anger.

Qing Yu was startled when he heard his words. It seemed that he had a conscience, but not much.

Jiang Qingyu? Is that her name?

Qing Yu listened to the name he just mentioned.

The man sitting on the seat stood up and walked in front of her. Wen Shu could only lower his eyes respectfully and step back.

Qing Yu then noticed that even though he was blocked by his clothes, she could still see that the man was strong and muscular. He stood in front of her like a wall, carrying an overwhelming aura. She was like a weak ant that could be easily crushed to death with one hand.

"I thought the daughter raised by Lord Jiang would be so noble, but I didn't expect her to be such a lowly girl." He had a cold and arrogant look, and his eyes were fixed on her, like a sharp sword piercing her.

If other people would have been terrified and trembling, but for Qing Yu, there would no longer be any waves in his heart.

She did not refute the man's words because she was not Jiang Qingyu.

She looked up at the man who was a head taller than her and faced him calmly, "Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, you survived today, look forward to every day to come." The man turned and left, leaving behind this terrible warning.

Qing Yu noticed the two men who left. It seemed that his days ahead would be very difficult.

After she put on her dress, she was taken away and locked up in a room. Several guards were squatting at the door, watching her and monitoring her actions.

She looked around the room. There was nothing in it except a simple bed. This gave her some time to calm down and think about what was going on.

"Your Highness, I have inquired and found out that Lord Jiang already knows about it." A guard came into the room and leaned over to report.

"Okay, go down." The man said coldly.

"Brother, what should we do next?" Wen Shu asked.

"I have something on Jiang Zhuo. Even if I want to save Jiang Qingyu, I dare not act in vain. Now I have to make good use of Jiang Qingyu." Whenever I mention this woman, I always feel that something is strange.

"Brother, she is just a poor person..."

"Wen Shu, I don't want to repeat it again." The man looked gloomy. Kindness would only bring you closer to death.

"Yes, brother. Wen Shu understands." Wen Shu pursed his lips and lowered his head slightly.

"Has Jiang Qingyu been detained?"

"Yes, Your Highness." The guard at the side quickly responded.

"What's the reaction?"

"Your Highness, she was just lying on the bed and did nothing." The guard replied, suppressing the fear in his heart.

"Didn't do anything?" Wen Shu on the side asked first.

"I heard that the young lady of the Jiang family has been timid since she was a child. How could it be possible..."

Thinking of this, Wen Shu suddenly reacted. He had just seen Jiang Qingyu's state, calm and composed, with no change in expression.

A trace of vigilance flashed in the man's eyes, and he was quite doubtful. "Can a person's temperament change in the blink of an eye?"

"How... is this possible?"

"The young lady of the Jiang family seldom goes out. Brother, is it possible that we don't know her well?" Wen Shu proposed a possible guess.

The man didn't think so, because Jiang Qingyu's expression after he realized he was betrayed and caught was completely different from his current expression.

"Your Highness, it's not me... It's really not me... It's my father... I am ultimately my father's chess piece... A chess piece that my father can discard at will..."

Jiang Qingyu knelt at the man's feet, crying and begging humbly, but he felt disgusted and kicked her away.

"Your Highness... please let me go... I will never appear in front of you again... please..." Although the kick in the stomach was so painful that she couldn't stand up, she still crawled to the man's feet with a trembling body.

"As long as you let me go... I am willing to do anything..."

"Tie her up," the man ordered coldly, ignoring her pleas for mercy.

"Please... Your Highness..." Jiang Qingyu kept begging, using up her last bit of strength to do the only thing she could do.

Until she watched the man interrogating, questioning, and killing, she was completely frightened and fainted. When she woke up again, she was no longer cowardly, but had calmness and indifference in her eyes, as if she had become a different person.

When the man thought back on this, he really couldn't explain it.

"No matter what happens, it cannot change her identity as Jiang Zhuo's daughter." No one from the Jiang family will be spared!

Northern Anshi Dynasty.

It has been more than three hundred years since the founding emperor established the country. The current emperor is named, Xiao Yanzhou, and he is in his fifth year of reign. The emperor governs the country well and works hard. In the past five years, Bei'an has been prosperous and the people have lived and worked in peace and contentment.

In addition to the emperor, there is another feared character in the current dynasty, that is the devil god of war who has killed millions of enemies on the battlefield, the King Xiao Yanqing.

No matter who it is, hearing his name will make them feel terrified and frightened. It is said that he has never lost a battle. With his leadership, no one dares to invade Bei'anshi at will, and his title of God of War will be passed down through the ages.

Unfortunately, an accident a few years ago claimed the lives of his family. No one knew what happened that night. All they knew was that there was war and bloodshed in the palace, and everyone disappeared in the palace.

After Prince Xiao brought his younger brother Prince Xiao Wenshu back to the capital Yongqing City, they raised an army to avenge their parents. From then on, his title became "Devil God of War". People's initial admiration and respect for him turned into fear.

No one knows who he killed, and no one knows how many people he killed. After so many years, all that remains is the final fear that remains in people's hearts.

Suddenly, Qing Yu woke up from her dream. She opened her eyes, put her hand on her forehead, and all the scenes came to her mind vividly.

Everything she knew in her mind was not what she had experienced, but the original Jiang Qingyu.

Jiang Qingyu's memories reappeared in her mind, and she replaced her life, but...

She had a question: where did the original Jiang Qingyu go?

She remembered that before waking up yesterday, Jiang Qingyu fainted because she saw Xiao Yanqing killing someone. Was she scared to death?

It's so sad, Qing Yu couldn't help but sigh. She is the daughter of the prime minister, but she has lived like a slave since she was a child. Even if she was born out of wedlock, she shouldn't be treated like this.

Unexpectedly, she begged Xiao Yanqing so humbly to forgive her, but it was because of her mother's last wish. It was so sad.

Qing Yu felt an unspeakable sadness in her heart. She accepted her story, but it seemed like her own story. Their lives were surprisingly similar.

She made up her mind, "Jiang Qingyu, since I have taken over your body, I will do what you want and stay alive."

At this moment, the sound of unlocking the door outside interrupted her thoughts. She did not forget that Xiao Yanqing's torture was not over yet.

"Bring her out!"

Several guards came in and dragged her out without saying a word, extremely roughly, and took her to a large open space.

"What?" Qing Yu did not resist much and let the guards tie her to a pillar.

"What did you say? Being tortured!" The guard answered her ridiculous question unhappily.

"Being tortured..." Qing Yu murmured in his heart.

Is it possible that I will be whipped or tortured? I don't know if I can survive it.

Fortunately, she waited for a while and found that she was just tied here. She looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, which at least meant that she had hope of survival.

At this time, Xiao Yanqing was watching her not far away, slightly expecting how long this woman could hold on.