Chapter 2: Pretending to Cry

Shi Yingqiu suddenly realized that if the identity of the man was not clear now, he would be a fool, she was not frightened by it, no longer struggled, and at the same time sneered, "I didn't expect the dignified King Rong'an to play this trick." ”

After a pause, she softened her tone, "Don't get me wrong, though, I didn't want to play any tricks. Anyway, now everyone thinks I'm dead, and if you let me go, it's just over a hundred, and I'm sure I won't cause you any trouble. ”

Ye Junhao directly ignored her words, and just lazily dropped a sentence, "You are a trouble wherever you are." Then he turned around and let the family lock the yard and leave.

In the middle of the night, only Shi Yingqiu kept banging on the door in Wutong Garden, and there was a sound, "Ye Junhao, you bastard, come back to me quickly!" ”

After venting for a while, Shi Yingqiu finally calmed down and began to grope around the courtyard to find an exit, but unfortunately he didn't find anything.

And Ye Junhao on this side returned to the study, and a man in black knelt down silently, his words were respectful, but there was faint fear in his eyes.

"Lord, after returning home, he ordered his subordinates to set up a mourning hall to pay tribute to the princess, and the mourning hall was full of crying. The humble official secretly went in to check and found that there were only some subordinates pretending to cry inside, and they were not wearing mourning clothes, and Prime Minister Shi Cheng didn't even go to the mourning hall and went into the study. ”

Ye Junhao flipped over the fold in his hand, and didn't raise his head, "This old fox is just using Shi Yingqiu as a stepping stone, how can he be really sad, this move is just for the imperial brother and me to see, just let him make trouble, make a big fuss." ”

He put down the fold, waved his hand, and the man in black left silently.

Ye Junhao picked up the brush on the side, glanced at the dark sky outside the window, thought for a while, and smeared a piece of ink on the fold.

Since Shi Yingqiu was locked up, Ye Junhao sent people to keep an eye on Wutong Garden, and there were several family members guarding outside the courtyard, except for the maid who delivered food, not even a bird could fly out of this courtyard.

In the past two days, Shi Yingqiu has tried many methods, whether it is pretending to be sick and pretending to be crazy, or climbing the wall through the window, it is useless, she even used the trick of hunger strike. Ye Junhao seemed to be sure that she didn't dare to really go on a hunger strike, and she didn't even have a symbolic greeting, so angry that she had to vent her anger by eating.

It was another afternoon, Shi Yingqiu patrolled the yard as usual to grope for an exit, and really let her find a dog hole in the corner, the dog hole was a little small and covered by a large patch of lush aloe vera, it was really not easy to find if you didn't look carefully.

Shi Yingqiu touched her chin to plan her escape route, while thinking about what to do with these fat and vigorous aloe vera. In her previous life, she worked at the largest beauty center in City X, and she was the most popular beautician in the store, and aloe vera is not just a natural raw material for skin care products.

If she can escape with these aloe vera, she can rely on this piece of aloe vera to make skin care products, maybe she can make a fortune, these ancients are so backward, they must not have used skin care products made of aloe vera, maybe her skin care products can still be popular in the city, at that time, not to mention the basic food and clothing problem, it is possible to become the richest man in the capital.

Thinking of this, she was immediately full of expectations for the future, and she clapped her hands, avoiding the aloe vera at the dog hole and began to pull it up vigorously.

When the maid in pink clothes walked into the yard with a food box on her shoulder, she happened to see her busy plucking aloe vera, and from time to time she put one or two slices in her mouth and tasted them.

Seeing that the poor princess was so hungry that she could only start eating grass, the maid's heart softened, she took a deep breath and interrupted Shi Yingqiu's movements, "Princess, the meal is ready, hurry up and eat." As he spoke, he put the food on the table in the courtyard.

Shi Yingqiu glanced at the maid who delivered the meal, put down the aloe vera in her hand, approached and sat down, but did not speak.

Seeing that Shi Yingqiu didn't move her chopsticks, the maid finished setting the table, raised her head and asked, "Princess, why don't you eat?" Not hungry? ”

"I'm hungry, but I don't have an appetite and don't want to eat." Her expression was sorrowful, and her tone was even weaker.

"Princess, is there something wrong with you? Do I need a doctor? The maid frowned and stared at Shi Yingqiu's expression tightly.

Shi Yingqiu's face was depressed, he shook his head, and the beads on his head swayed, "Alas, it's not, it's just that I feel very bored when I'm locked up in this courtyard all day, and there is no one to talk to me." Why don't we guess the boxing, if I win, then I'll ask you a question, if I lose, then I'll have a bite to eat, how about it? ”

Xiao Luo sighed, she didn't expect the princess to be so pitiful now, even her memory is getting worse and worse, she used to think that the princess was hateful, but now it is only a pity.

The maid nodded obediently when she saw her sad face.

In this way, Shi Yingqiu asked a lot, almost all of them related to the people she had killed before.

She found that those who were killed by the original body before all had one thing in common - a miserable death, either broken hands and feet, picking tendons and skin, or Ling Chi was disfigured, and almost none of them were all corpses.

But in the original memory, there are only memories of the first half of the desire to harm people, and those memories that have no real action, is there a problem with the memory, or is there a problem with those rumors? If it is true, then the original body is just a deep lady, is this just to experience the pleasure of abuse?