Chapter 2: The Waste Daughter [2]

"Yun Weiyang, you're finally awake!" The man's voice was as cold as frost, without any warmth.

The girl in white, known as Yun Weiyang, kept trembling her body, trying to curl up her body together, but she was helplessly bound by cold iron chains and her hands and feet were unable to move.

She struggled to raise her eyelids and look up again, her teeth were squeaking and trembling from the cold, but when she saw the person who spoke clearly, her eyes immediately flashed with surprise: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ......."

"Looks like you're completely awake, come, let's see who this is?" The man hooked his lips and pushed the woman in his arms forward.

Yun Weiyang moved his gaze a little puzzled, and his surprised gaze instantly turned to surprise: "Do you want to ...... sister?"

The woman pursed her lips and smiled: "Hehe, I want to see the second sister ......."

Yun Weiyang trembled and looked at the crown prince Feng Jinrui again: "His Royal Highness the prince, where is Weiyang, why is it so cold?"

Feng Jinrui squinted his eyes and slowly squatted down, his tone was still cold, and he coldly spit out two words: "Earth...... Prison......! ”

"Hell?" Yun Weiyang's eyes widened instantly, and he couldn't believe it: "Could it be ...... Am I already dead? ”

Feng Jinrui shook his head: "No, you are not dead, but soon, you will be able to taste life is worse than death...... so, this is hell, hell on earth!"

Yun Weiyang's eyes widened more and more, she panted and shook her head in disbelief, her eyes were full of fear: "No, it's not true, I must be dreaming, it must be dreaming, it must be ......."

Feng Jinrui glanced at her with disgust on his face, then stretched out his slender fingers to flick the dust that didn't exist on the corner of his coat, and slowly stood up.

With a wave of his hand, he took Yun Xiangrong into his arms again, looked down at Yun Weiyang, and said in an aggressive tone: "Yun Weiyang, look at your current appearance, what can be compared with my Rong'er, you still want to be the crown princess of this prince?"

"What did you say, Your Royal Highness the Prince?" Yun Weiyang was stunned, looked at Yun Xiangrong who was obediently leaning on his arms, and then looked at the cold iron chains tightly bound to his hands and feet, and suddenly understood something in an instant.

But despite this, she still didn't want to believe the fact that it would break her.

However, Feng Jinrui's next sentence ruthlessly punctured her last remaining fantasy bubble-

"Yun Weiyang, don't you understand, the crown princess of this prince can only be Rong'er, and you, never think about that position ......."

"No, His Royal Highness the Prince, the emperor will not agree, Weiyang is your future wife, we are already engaged, aren't we......?"

"Don't bring your father out, your father is so old and dizzy, he will condemn you, an incompetent waste, as the crown prince's concubine, and tell you that you never want to walk out of this firewood house again in your life!" Feng Jinrui's tone was full of ruthlessness.

"No, ......", Yun Weiyang shook his head desperately with red eyes, and his originally clear eyes were full of tears: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you can't treat me like this, Your Royal Highness the Prince, Weiyang is so cold, can you let me go first?"

"Let go? Haha......", Feng Jinrui suddenly laughed, with undisguised madness in his eyes: "Prince Ben has already said that you will never want to walk out of this firewood room again in this life, and you will not think about it until the day you die!"