The blood stained the eyelids, forming a thick layer of hard scabs, making it uncomfortable to open the eyes.

She moved her fingers, fortunately, she still had a trace of consciousness, and slowly lifted her fingers to pick out the blood scabs.

A sticky soft touch crossed her face, and she realized that it was her own fingers that had been rotten and bloody and blurred, and the chopped flesh was soft and lying on her stomach, revealing interlaced green tendons and white bones.

At this time, a palace maid in the palace offended the concubine who was quite favored in the harem, and the concubine was angry and gave an order to teach the palace maid a lesson.

The palace maid was afraid that she would lose her life for this, so she secretly bribed her aunt, so her aunt found Yin Qingqi to confess the crime.

And the other people in the Yeting Palace, just as before, were hiding on the side to watch the show, while whispering in a low voice.

"You say, is she really the second lady of the Marquis of Anyuan's Mansion? Why is my aunt not merciful at all? ”

"Hey, there are no people with any big status who have entered the Ye Ting Palace, they are all guilty bodies. I heard that she was vicious and even killed the prince's beloved, and the prince was furious and arrested people in the palace. ”

"How dare a mere Hou Mansion go against the future Son of Heaven? The Hou Mansion not only had to be obediently handed over, but also declared that he would cut off relations with this young woman and no longer have any contact. ”

……

No!

She didn't harm Xi Yue.

How could she harm her best friend?

She doesn't know why all the incriminating evidence points to herself, just like a big joke that God played with her, and put all those so-called coincidences on her.

But Rao was that she knelt in front of the main hall of the East Palace, drenched in rain for a day and a night, and Qi Yuan didn't listen to her explanation.

She still remembered that when Qi Yuan first heard the conclusion of Dali Temple, his eyes were dyed with bloodthirsty scarlet, and he glared at her angrily as if he was about to breathe fire, which was terrifying to look at.

The most charming voice that had touched her heartstrings in the past had turned into a hellish voice, proclaiming her unforgivable guilt with every word.

"Yin Qingqi, in the past, I said that you were just a young lady's heart, and it doesn't matter if you are arrogant and domineering, but I didn't expect you to be so bad in your intestines, so vicious and insidious, and you can also be ruthless to your best friend!"

"Why, do you still have to make a false defense? If you hadn't tricked her into the barracks, how could the soldiers have treated her like a prostitute and done such insulting things to her? If it weren't for her innocence being ruined, how could she have committed suicide in pain?! ”

"You are jealous of her, you have to compare everything with her, I tell you, you will never be as good as her, I didn't like you before, and I won't like you in the future, just looking at your face is enough to make people sick."

This man she loves deeply, every move can affect her heart, and his indifferent and cold words are undoubtedly a knife to cut her flesh.

The pride and dazzle in her body were easily erased by him, and she cried with all her strength, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, begging to pull his robe, but he didn't look at it, and the beautiful thin lips only opened slightly.

"Let go! Don't get dirty with Prince Ben's clothes! ”

If there is anything more painful than this, it is every day and night in the palace for the past three years.

Qi Yuan used his power to erase all traces of her existence in the world, and there was no longer any flamboyant and bright second lady of the Hou Mansion, nor was there an amazing first beauty in Beijing.

His attendant eunuch threw her into the palace at will, and ordered his subordinates contemptuously: "This is specially explained by His Royal Highness the Prince, and the aunts should be 'serving' well." ”

Because of Qi Yuan's words, in the palace, from the housekeeper to the low-level palace maid, everyone has the right to treat her as a soft persimmon and torture and abuse her to death.

After three years of hard work, Yin Qingqi has long been used to it.

It's just that this time I went to the ghost gate again.

When the person sent by the favored concubine was executed, she was about to lose her breath and pulse, and the injury was so serious that even her aunt and the executioners thought that Yin Qingqi's little life was about to be confessed here, so she was treated as a dead corpse and thrown into a mass grave in the middle of the night.

For a moment, Yin Qingqi thought in her heart, it was better to die like this and end all the suffering.

At some point, a tear slipped down his face, and then, like a pearl with a broken thread, the tears covered his already dirty face.

The only remaining trace of dignity made Yin Qingqi not cry bitterly, she just sobbed in a suppressed manner......

But the heart also began to throb, and after so much time, why do you still feel this way? Haven't you let go of that past?

On the occasion of meditation –

Xue Wen'er's face suddenly appeared in front of Yin Qingqi's eyes, Wen'er was such a kind girl, but she died for her, now her life is no longer her own, she wants to live! I want to spend the rest of my life fulfilling her wish for Wen'er!

Thinking of this, Yin Qingqi exerted all her strength and climbed through the dead man's pit in the mass grave with great difficulty, and the piles of rotten flesh and bones that were decomposing were just meaningless carrion in her eyes.

After a long time, she climbed out of the mass grave, slowly raised her hand, the clear moonlight overflowed from her fingers, and Yin Qingqi slightly hooked the corners of her lips with difficulty.

Oh, that's great!

Xu is body is too tired, Yin Qingqi took a short rest, and then dragged his scarred body and walked out slowly......

It took several days and nights, through the suburbs, stepping on the stream, hungry, eating wild fruits to fill the stomach, thirsty, drinking stream water to quench thirst, and finally today, and the prosperous scene of Yinzhou Mansion across the city from Beijing jumped into view.

Yin Qingqi understands that he is alive again!

She also understands that only her body has come to life, but her soul will always remain in that mass grave, staying in the gutter with piles of dead corpses and bones, dark and slowly rotting......

"Yin Qingqi, you remember, from now on, there will be no Yin Qingqi in the world, and there will be no second miss of the Marquis of Anyuan."

The words that Qi Yuan had said to her kept echoing in her ears, Yin Qingqi chuckled self-deprecatingly, and then held on to her lameness, stumbled, and broke into the prosperity of Yinzhou Mansion.

Yinzhou Mansion is known as "Little Shangjing".

Although it is not as good as Shangjing at the foot of the Son of Heaven, occupied by most of the officials of the court, and soaked in the solemn atmosphere of the political arena, the economy here is developed, and there are many businessmen from all over the world, and there is a beautiful and prosperous scene in the market.

Yin Qingqi walked slowly in the market, looking at everything unfamiliar in front of him, and couldn't help but secretly wonder to himself. If you want to live well, you have to beg for a living.

Yin Qingqi's thoughts were racing, and his expression couldn't help but be cold, but he didn't pay attention to the ...... around him