Ximen Hao's five fingers clasped Yu Mengqi's chin hard, as if the tips of five sharp knives pierced her bones and were cut into pain.

"Good!" Ximen Hao's cold eyes pierced Mengqi's eyes, those fearless, stubborn eyes were provoking his bottom line, as if a dull and resentful voice came from his throat, "Don't you really want to stay by this king's side?" This king has fulfilled you! ”

When the sound fell, Ximen Hao shook it suddenly, Yu Mengqi was thrown to the ground again, and the stiff ground hit her with a disobedient pain, which made Yu Mengqi seem to have returned to her childhood to participate in devil training on a desert island for a while, cruel and ruthless.

Fists secretly clenched and opened, Yu Mengqi lowered her head, hiding the cold light under her eyes in the face of the crisis, she thought about abandoning all kinds of things when she was a killer, but in this era that made her precarious, can she really abandon it? How can a weak woman withstand all kinds of torture?

"Lord Wang." Outside the house, the cautious voice of the maid was heard.

"Come in!" Ximen Hao said coldly.

The maid gently pushed the door in, carrying a tray with a bowl of soup and a bowl of warm water.

"Please ask the princess to use medicine." The maid said respectfully, although she saw Yu Mengqi fall to the ground in embarrassment, but she put away her surprised expression.

"What medicine does she need?" Ximen Hao glanced at Yu Mengqi with disdain, instantly put away the anger in his body, and returned to his usual indifference, with a bit of ridicule.

"It was prescribed by Miss Bai to Imperial Physician Liu, and they are all good medicines for blood and qi." The maid said, "Miss Bai said that the princess is weak, and she must make up for it, so as not to leave any disease behind." ”

"Yiyi is kind-hearted, but she Su Dye painting is not worthy of this love." When the sound fell, Ximen Hao raised his hand and knocked over the tray in the maid's hand, the fragments of the porcelain bowl and the soup splashed all over the ground, and a few pieces were unceremoniously splashed on Yu Mengqi's body, cutting the already congealed blood scabs again and cutting the blood holes one after another, oozing dazzling blood stains.

"Princess!" The maid covered her mouth and screamed, looked at Yu Mengqi in a daze, and then looked at Ximen Hao, not knowing whether she should help Princess Bei.

"Stand down!" Ximen Hao said coldly.

"Yes." The maid didn't dare to stay for a long time, glanced at Yu Mengqi sympathetically, and hurriedly ran out of the house.

"Want to drink medicine? Then go and drink. Ximen Hao swept the medicine stains on the ground with cold eyes, walked in front of Yu Mengqi, squatted down, and grabbed her hair with one hand, so that her head had to be raised, "Take care of your body, so that you can help your father do what he wants." ”

Yu Mengqi raised her head and glared at Ximen Hao, the pain in her scalp did not make her blink. Such arrogance made Ximen Hao's heart slightly stunned. She and the Su Ran painting she saw last night or even before are completely different from each other, which one is the real her? Or neither, the different faces are just trying to tempt herself, and the stubborn face at this time is more like a strategy to make her die and survive.

However, this kind of Su Dye painting really impressed him, even if it was a chess piece in Su Luo City, it was also excellent, but it was really hateful!

Ximen Hao pressed Mengqi's head to the ground, and with a bang, his forehead turned red, but fortunately he didn't hit the fragments of the porcelain bowl.

Yu Mengqi glanced at a porcelain piece that was only a little bit away, and secretly glad that it was not broken, she didn't believe that the cruel prince in front of her would show mercy.

However, Ximen Hao's hand did tremble slightly when it fell.

Suddenly getting up, Ximen Hao strode out of the door, accompanied by a heavy sound of the door closing, cutting off the view to the outside of the house.

Yu Mengqi supported herself hard, moved to the table, and stood up carefully holding on to the table legs, a thin face reflected in the bronze mirror on the table. She knew that it was the woman known as Su Ran Painting, that is, herself at this time.

Although the facial features of Su Ran's painting are not exquisite, they are very attractive, with a pure classical appearance, without powder, with a bit of lightness. The hair is very messy, the forehead is purple and red, the bruises on the chin are vivid, and the blood scabs on the shoulders are very conspicuous, even if Yu Mengqi, who is used to seeing life and injury, looks at it, he has to sympathize with this princess.

Sitting in an enviable position, but suffering inhuman treatment, not to mention a trace of the style of the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so unbearable, it is difficult for Yu Mengqi to imagine, how did she use beauty tricks with the prime minister's father in the mouth of the prince to frame this bully prince?

Is this who you are in this life?

Yu Mengqi touched her face and touched her chin, it hurt!

Su Dye painting, right? This is the name of my life, which is very good, but it is also very sad. What kind of past do you have? Yu Mengqi stared at the face in the bronze mirror and thought.

Su Dye painting, Yu Mengqi silently read this name. Now that you have her identity, let's live with her name. The name was just a code name, like she was called the Phantom in the Order.

Therefore, since then, Yu Mengqi has become a Su Dye painting.