Forced to marry as a concubine: the prince is too presumptuous

Chapter 20 Who is it?
She nodded slightly, knowing that this was probably a trap that had been set up long ago, but she still got into it without hesitation, because she knew better than anyone else that she had no choice at all, "Okay, I'll go with him."

When the pig cage was thrown into another carriage, she realized that besides the coachman, there was another cage in the carriage, and in the cage was a puppy, lying on its stomach limply, It was as if at this moment, besides her embarrassment, there was only embarrassment left.

Hehehe giggled, this was on purpose, he wanted her to be as humble as this dog from now on.

I don't know if it's because of his power, but when she was thrown into the carriage, all the humiliation before that was gone, and all passers-by avoided her.

There were no rotten leaves or rotten eggs, and there were no broken shoes thrown at her. Although she was still sticky and uncomfortable, she was much better at this moment than when she was in the water.

Can't sleep, she must know where she is being taken.

But the sleepiness of the past few days still made her unable to open her eyes again, and the rumbling sound that could not stop moving forward urged her quietly to sleep like a cradle.

It was so warm, warm water wrapped her body, the air was filled with the scent of flowers, I don’t know how long she slept, when she woke up, Zhenshou was lying on the edge of a huge pool, with countless petals Floating around her body, the colorful colors made her think of a dream first, and she must be in a dream.

Subconsciously, he wanted to grab something to stabilize his body. A woman's voice sounded softly beside him, "Lan Ximo, the master said that you will soak in this fragrant soup for three days and three nights. The master said, You can eat when you wake up, but you can't leave this pool."

The female voice beat Ximo back to reality, it turned out that this was not a dream, it turned out that she was in the hands of that man again.

"Who is the master?" She asked, wanting to know so much, she wished she could peel off the man's skin.

"Pa", he slapped her across the face without any hesitation, the force made Ximo's eyes stare, but she didn't know whether it was the pain or the fainting from hunger.

"Lan Ximo, you are now the lowest slave in the mansion. Can you ask about the identity of the master? You have to be grateful to the master for saving you. You are not allowed to ask anything except return." The woman reprimanded sharply she.

Listening blankly, at this moment, she seemed to have fallen from the clouds to the mud. At this moment, Ximo's heart had sunk to the bottom of the valley. She knew that a new round of torture from that man was about to begin.

But I don't know if the game he gave her will end.

A bowl of white rice porridge was handed to her, and the aroma of the porridge and rice was in her nose, but although she was hungry, she didn't want to eat it.

A slender hand passed over from the side, and then quickly clamped her jaw, the man's voice was familiar as if floating like a ghost, "Lan Ximo, have you forgotten, as long as you deliberately If you die, Xiyao will die with you."

"You, what exactly do you want?" Teeth chattering, Ximo looked back slowly, she wanted to know who he was.

(End of this chapter)