The tyrant has a purpose, abolishes the queen and enters the palace

She struggled desperately, but he let go suddenly, Mu Qingwan didn't control her center of gravity, and fell to the ground with a "boom--", her knees hit the cold white marble floor, and her whole body felt burning pain.

Before she could react, he had already lifted her up and threw her onto the bed, removing the barrier between them...

Mu Qingwan screamed in pain, her fingers clenched and then loosened, her face turned pale with pain, and his nightmarish voice sounded in her ears again, "Does it hurt? You can still live to feel this pain, but poor Qing'er died tragically at the hands of your father at such a young age, she can't even cry out in pain! I will make you pay back ten times the pain she has suffered! You are ready to accept it!"

Her voice began to tremble in pain: "What Qinger? I don't know..."

Although she was also called Qing'er, she knew that Qing'er in his mouth would never refer to her!

He didn't speak, but savored the pleasure of revenge from the beautiful body below him.

Mu Qingwan was so suppressed by him that she couldn't move for a moment, she could only bite her lips tightly, not wanting to let herself make a shameful sound to fuel his happiness.

She was in too much pain, her lips had been bitten, and her mouth was filled with the smell of blood. She turned her face away to look out of the window. The sky was blue, and the sun scattered sparsely through the treetops, making the room warm. , but she felt as if she was being pulled down desperately by a force in the dark, endlessly.

It was in vain for her, Mu Qingwan, to believe that she came from modern times and was much smarter than these ancients, but now, she was tortured so humiliatingly by a man that she couldn't even resist.

She suddenly laughed out loud, desolate and sad, full of despair.

Xia Houlie's body paused, and seeing the desperate expression on her face, he frowned slightly, let go of the hand that was holding her, and after a few forceful releases, he rolled over from her body and began to straighten his robe.

Mu Qingwan was still lying quietly like a lifeless puppet, motionless, her eyes were looking out of the window, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

Seeing her like this, Xia Houlie's heart skipped a beat, but her voice was still cold, "Mu Qingwan, don't try to pretend to be dead. Dress up tonight, and attend the dinner with me. The envoys of Xichu are also there. Don't act like you are dying." Look, I think you don't want your father and queen to worry!"

After he finished speaking, he walked away.

As soon as he left, Mo Ge and Bi Ying opened the door and came in. When they saw Mu Qingwan's appearance, they immediately burst into tears.

"Princess……"

Hearing their cries, Mu Qingwan's body moved a little bit. She sighed faintly, and said softly:

"What's there to cry about, left, but this is the worst possible outcome. Help me up."

She coldly wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and looking at it again, it was already cold.

Now that this marriage has become an unchangeable fact, at this moment, there is no other way but to accept it.

However, don't think about her accepting her fate just like that!

Mo Ge and Bi Ying didn't bother to wipe away their tears, they quickly helped her up from left to right, Mu Qingwan didn't have any strength in her body, so she could only lazily lean on the head of the bed.

"Mo Ge, what herbs did we bring from Xichu?"

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