"I think it's a good thing. After all, you don't need to go to Russia anymore. From now on, you will be free. It doesn't belong to gR, it doesn't belong to Tang Qiming, it doesn't belong to anyone. Completely free. ”

Kong Huaijiang smiled slightly, patted Han Bing's shoulder, and before sitting on the sofa, he turned around to reveal a contempt that Han Bing couldn't see.

"What's the use of that? Nothing is gone. ”

Han Bing followed Kong Huaijiang to sit on the sofa, leaned on his shoulder, muttered aggrievedly, and even the sour feeling that was about to cry in the next second. But Kong Huaijiang wouldn't see that the anger on Han Bing's face had not subsided, and the essence flashed in his eyes.

"How so? You still have me! ”

In this way, the two of them said emotionless love words to each other, and moved from the sofa to the bedroom.

An hour later, Han Bing was hugged by Kong Huaijiang and let out a long breath. It seems that through the fatigue of the body, the anger in the heart is relieved. The whole person is much more soothing than before.

"I'll tell you a story?"

After a while, Han Bing glanced at Kong Huaijiang and spoke lightly.

"Oh? Okay, let's hear about it. ”

Kong Huaijiang stroked Han Bing's hair caressingly, and waited for her to continue with great interest.

"Once upon a time, there was a little girl who came from a wild place where there were more animals than people, and weeds were more abundant than food. Her mother took her to the capital city that everyone longed for in order to survive the future of the disintegrated family. Her mother said that even if she was a slave there, she could support herself. But the little girl was not willing to accept the fate of becoming a slave. She went to the edict office where the palace maids were selected. In her opinion, with her appearance, sooner or later she will be favored by any prince or even saint. Turning things around overnight and changing the fate she doesn't want to accept. ……”

"Well, this little girl is still very ambitious, yes, you go on."

Kong Huaijiang responded with a smile.

"But ambition can't change identity at all. The little girl was still a slave. Even if she is a palace maid, in the eyes of the grass people, she lives in the palace, she is well fed, she is warmly dressed, and as long as she serves her master well, she will have no worries about food and clothing. But in the eyes of those princesses in the palace, she is not even a person. How could he have won the favor of the prince and the saint? Even if you can always see them, the rules in the palace are strict, and any excessive behavior of the slaves and maids, even if they look up at people who shouldn't be looking, will be insulted. But the little girl was not reconciled ......"

Han Bing's hand was hidden in the quilt, and he clenched his fist tightly, forcing himself to suppress his anger.

She waited patiently for her chance. Even if there is only a faint opportunity to appear, she will seize it at all costs. Soaring. Finally, one day, in the third year of the little girl's entry into the palace, she was assigned to a high-ranking eldest princess as a personal maid. This eldest princess is brutal and willful, has a stubborn personality, and has nothing to do all day long. But he is deeply loved by the Holy One. Because that's his only sibling sister. Of all the princesses, the status is the most noble. The little girl felt that the world was very unfair. Why was she born to eat grass roots and drink dirty water, but the eldest princess, who was five years younger than her, was well-dressed and well-fed, and everyone supported her? Why?! ”

"Are you alright?"

Feeling the tremor on Han Bing's body in his arms, Kong Huaijiang frowned and pinched Han Bing's arm twice.

Han Bing let out a long breath, her brows stretched slightly, and reminded herself that this was a "story" to tell, and she couldn't get too emotional.

"I just think the fate of this little girl is too miserable, just like I am now. What do you think? ”