"Play dead." Slowly she was woken up by a kick, and the kick hit her heart hard, causing her to gasp and be reluctant to open her eyes, did even Hades think she was wrong? Even if you die, you will be beaten.

"Murong slowly, do you think it's useful to pretend to be dead? Tell you, even if the emperor gives you a marriage, Brother Heng doesn't love you. It was the nasty sound again, followed by a few kicks in the stomach.

Slowly can't hear what she's saying? I only know that she was beaten again, but she is really tired and doesn't want to pay attention to her at all. She is already dead, is she still afraid of dying once?

"I warn you, be honest with me in the end, or I'll let Brother Heng take your life." Slowly I finally heard this voice very familiar, but it was annoying, but I couldn't remember who it was.

Suddenly, an embroidered shoe kicked hard at the corner of her mouth, the pain made her sober up a little, and a sweet smell of blood filled her mouth, which flowed softly down the corner of her mouth, and slowly frowned slightly, expressing her dissatisfaction.

Slowly opened her eyes, only to see a woman about seventeen/eight years old took a step back in horror, staring at the blood stains on the corners of her mouth and the footprints on her cheeks, her eyes dodged for a while, and then stared at her fiercely again, pulled the shawl on her shoulder, and said compulsively: "Look at what, even if I kill your brother Heng, I won't say anything." ”

The little maid on the side hurriedly grabbed Zhao Liangdi, for fear that she would make another insignificant move, and said: "Liangdi is angry, don't break your body for irrelevant popularity." ”

They are also very embarrassed to be subordinates, although Liangdi is right, but after all, this is the crown princess, the emperor gave marriage, and now the emperor is worried that he can't catch the handle of His Royal Highness the prince, they can't send the handle up, so more is better than less, not to mention that in the end, it is them who are slaves.

Liangdi?

By the way, I slowly remembered that this woman was Mo Yuheng's favorite Liangdi, Zhao Zhao, I remember that the first thing he did when he ascended the throne was to set up Zhao Liangdi as the queen, and slowly waited left and right, waiting for nothing more than a will to enter the prison.

How did she end up here? Why did she see Zhao Zhao when she was still Liangdi? Why is she still so young? Isn't she already dead? He was burned alive by the fire.

Ziyin glanced at Zhao Zhao indifferently, endured the pain of being kicked by her, twisted her head and looked around, this room was so familiar, just like the room when she was in the East Palace.

It's just that there is red everywhere, red wedding silk, red veils, red carpets, red dragon and phoenix candles are jumping, there are faint red happy words on the windows, and even the clothes on her body are red.

Who is getting married?

But what does this have to do with her? Why is she here? Why was she beaten like this by Zhao Zhao, all this seems to have been experienced.

Déjà vu?

Slowly, her eyes were stunned, and she suddenly remembered that this was the night she and Mo Yuheng got married three years ago, how could she forget, how could she forget how she was humiliated by the two of them that night.

Tears flowed down her eyes, and she thought she was dead, but the pain in her body made it clear to her that she was not dead, or that she had already died once, and now it was only back to three years ago.

She wanted to cry out loud, but she found that her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't make any sound at all, and she didn't know what was going on?

Suddenly she felt very afraid, why she couldn't speak, couldn't make any sound, she tried to think about what happened.

Half an hour ago, she sat on the bed waiting for Mo Yuheng, so nervous that she didn't know what to put her hand on, the silk scarf in her hand was crumpled by her, and her ten fingers looked pale because of excessive use.

"The crown princess doesn't have to be nervous, relax, relax." Xi Po stood next to him and smiled and pointed slowly, whoever gets married is like this, and it is inevitable to be nervous.

Slowly lowered her head slightly, biting her lip lightly, her cheeks were hot, she knew that her face was very red, and she felt very ashamed, although Xipa completely covered her face, but listening to the voices of Xipo and the maids, she knew that they were making fun of her.

"The crown princess is nervous!" The one who speaks is the slow personal maid Lian'er, who is very smart and very good at talking.

She remembered that Lian'er was accepted by Mo Yuheng as a concubine in her previous life, because she was pregnant, gave birth to her eldest son and was promoted to Song Yuan, and finally betrayed her, she had that result thanks to Lian'er's help.

"The prince is such a handsome person, and the princess should be nervous." Xi Po's mouth is very sweet, and what she says is slowly listening.

yes, how could she not be nervous! At that time, she only loved Mo Yuheng wholeheartedly, marrying him was the greatest wish of her life, and the woman in the world was unhappy and excited to marry the man she liked?

"Poor mouth." Slowly screamed in shame and annoyance, not only did they not stop, but they laughed at her even more wantonly, the laughter in the room was warm, and the heart was also warm.

From the first time she saw Mo Yuheng at the age of seven, she fell in love with him, and secretly swore that she would not marry Mo Yuheng in this life.

Bang –

The door was kicked open from the outside, and a suppressed anger could be heard.

"Get out." Mo Yuheng's emotionless tone came, cold, making everyone feel like they were facing the cold winter of December, so cold that people couldn't help but shiver.

In the eyes of outsiders, Mo Yuheng's temper has always been very good, and he is full of praise in the mouths of the people, and he can't find any mistakes or omissions, but today, such a contrasting image makes the Xi Po and the maids dumbfounded, and they don't know how to react for a while.

Slowly the whole body stiffened, more nervous, the face was lowered, redder, Mo Yuheng, her husband, was in this room at this time, as long as she thought of what day it was, she was so nervous that she didn't know where to put it.

Slowly fidgeting on the bed, waiting for Mo Yuheng to pick up Xipa for her, and then what should she say to him? How can I get him to understand her intentions?

"Didn't you hear? Do you want this prince to please? Mo Yuheng saw that everyone did not react, and his tone was even lower.

Xi Po and the maids didn't dare to offend Mo Yuheng, who had a black face, so they gave Mo Yuheng a salute and walked out, closing the door by the way.

Mo Yuheng stood in place and stared at the slow, although she couldn't see it slowly, but she could feel his eyes, and it took a long time for him to take a step and approach slowly step by step.

From under Xipa, she could clearly see the pair of black boots approaching her step by step, and as Mo Yuheng took a step forward, her heart became even more frenzied.

What to do?

The heart was uncontrollable, pounding, beyond the limit of what she could bear, and was about to jump out.