"Ye Qingya, what are you doing here?" Nangong Yue strode into the room.

Ye Qingya was frightened by this sudden change and the short knife in her hand.

The more Nangong Yueli looked at it, the more she felt that the figure of the woman on the ground was somewhat similar to her previous roommate, Caixuan.

When he stepped forward and brushed off the other party's long hair, he found that the girl was really Caixuan who was directly locked up by Nangong Yueli two months ago because she damaged Ye Qingya's dance skirt.

"Okay, you Ye Qingya! Even you are lying to the king?! Nangong Yueli's heart and his trust in Ye Qingya were shattered in an instant.

He never thought that the other party showed his sincerity to himself, but he actually borrowed the blood of other women.

Nangong Yue was furious, picked up the knife and was ready to directly end Ye Qingya, a scheming liar.

However, when she thought of Yu Qianyi, the eldest prince of Chu State, she finally put down the short knife in her hand.

With a flick of his long sleeves, Caixuan, who was in a coma due to blood loss, left quickly.

However, in the early morning of the next day, Nangong Yueli sent someone to wash and groom Ye Qingya.

Moreover, he also made a special trip to choose a lot of jewelry and expensive dance dresses for her and sent them over.

Ye Qingya was happy in her heart, only because Nangong Yue loved herself, so she no longer pursued her hard work with Caixuan and stole the pillars.

Therefore, in the afternoon of the same day, Ye Qingya was helped into a carriage, and when she left the Rongqing Palace, she did not suspect that there would be any accidents.

It wasn't until she looked at the majestic city gate that she gradually realized that things seemed to be beyond her control.

"Parking! I'm going back to Prince Rong's Mansion now! Stop......" Before she could finish her words, a heavy blow came from the back of her neck, and the whole person passed out directly.

When Ye Qingya woke up again, she found that she had already reached the territory of Chu State.

"Little beauty, don't be afraid, this prince will love you well." Yu Qianyi, the eldest prince of Chu State, looked at Ye Qingya, who had woken up slowly, and the smile on his face became more and more wanton.

"You go away! Don't touch me! Go away! Ye Qingya used her hands and feet together, kept hiding in the corner of the wall on the side, and her words and body were struggling to resist the man in front of her.

"If you do this, if you let Brother Yue Li know, he will definitely not let you go!" Ye Qingya is still making the last resistance.

However, the four words of Yue Li's brother directly teased Yu Qianyi, who had already taken off his robe halfway.

"Ye Qingya, I'm afraid you haven't slept all the way, and your brain is also confused, right?" Yu Qianyi grabbed the right foot of the girl in front of her, and pulled her suddenly, pulling her whole person to herself.

Yu Qian also took advantage of the situation to tie Ye Qingya's slender ankle directly to the leg of the bed on one side with her belt, so that even if she resisted, she would not be able to escape.

"What do you mean by that?" In Ye Qingya's heart, she still held the last glimmer of hope.

"What do you mean? Hahahahaha......" Yu Qianyi looked at the frightened girl in front of her, and her laughter became even more unscrupulous, "It's really a stupid and unaware beautiful vase." ”

Yu Qianyi pinched Ye Qingya's chin, forcibly made her look into her eyes, and said slowly in a mocking tone with a bit of banter: "Ye Qingya, your Prince Rong Nangong Yueli has already given you to this prince. ”

"His quid pro quo is that he hopes that after the prince ascends the throne, he can help him win the throne of Yan Kingdom." Yu Qianyi's other hand slowly stroked the face of the beautiful girl in front of her.

"In the future, this prince will be your master." When Yu Qianyi spoke, she directly pressed Ye Qingya's arms to the bed, and raised her hand to tear open the dress in front of her.

At this moment, the double physical and psychological injuries made Ye Qingya no longer able to suppress the grievances and unwillingness in her heart, and tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes.

What she was thinking in her heart was - Nangong Yueli, one day, I, Ye Qingya, must let you return today's everything, thousands of times over!