At this time, Qi Jin, who was speculated by all parties, had already arrived at the last post station to Kyoto, which was only a hundred miles away from Kyoto and could be reached within a day.

Qi Jin is dressed in brocade and satin, her long hair is tied on the top of her head, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the corners of her lips even have a shallow smile.

The tableware and utensils that were eaten were replaced by colorful glass cups by the attendants accompanying them, and ordinary meals looked much better in them.

The man ate slowly, calmly, and with graceful movements, as if he was not eating these simple meals, but some kind of delicacy.

Lu Dieyi, who was facing away from him at the table next to him, put down her chopsticks after only a few bites, but Qi Jin didn't leave, they couldn't go, she was used to it all the way, so she waited there silently.

"Why don't you eat it?" Qi Jin didn't look at her, and asked as if unintentionally.

Lu Dieyi's body trembled for a moment, and then stood up respectfully and lowered his head.

"Back to Your Highness, Dieyi is not too hungry."

"Let's go back and rest when it's ready, and we'll leave later." Qi Jin had a smile on her face, looking as warm as jade.

"Yes." Lu Dieyi lowered her head, her voice trembling a little.

"By the way, this bowl of bird's nest is specially prepared for you, take it and drink it."

Lu Dieyi raised her head violently, her eyes were slightly red, her eyes were full of horror, but she didn't dare to disobey the man's words.

He took the glass cup with both hands, then saluted and turned to leave, but the footsteps were a little panicked.

Walking quickly to the room, the moment she closed the door, she fell to the ground, and the bowl of bird's nest spilled out, and she was unconscious.

Lu Dieyi, who was kneeling on the ground, had straight eyes, and gasped for breath with his back against the wooden door, and it took a long time to calm down.

But when you close your eyes, it's a terrible picture.

Lu Dieyi trembled, trembling to the point of spasms, she couldn't breathe, she couldn't even shed tears, there was only endless sadness and horror in her eyes, that was her deepest nightmare.

And what frightened her was the man who looked gentle just now, Qi Jin was once a good match in her heart, and the only man she had ever loved in her life, but it was this man who pushed himself into the abyss with his own hands.

That night she experienced the most terrible thing of her life.

When she shyly expressed her heart to Qi Jin, and was even willing to recommend herself to the pillow, the man chuckled and shook his head, and then looked at her *** skin with disdain and critical eyes.

The tone was as gentle as ever, but the words that came out were extremely cruel.

He said, "You're so ***, just how you can compare to Luwan."

The man's sarcastic eyes made her feel like she was falling into an ice cave.

Just because she said, "Lu Juan is already married to Mo Xie, and he is a broken flower and a willow."

Qi Jin's eyes became terrifying, and then he threw her into the banquet, gave her to those people like a prostitute, and let those disgusting men taste her.

A pair of large, rough and terrible hands caressed every inch of her skin, and the voices of men laughing and scolding and muffling with pleasure kept ringing in her ears.

They spoke the dirtiest words in the world and insulted her over and over again.

And he watched all this from a high seat, witnessing her embarrassment, watching her become the dirtiest person in the world, and his eyes showed no pity, only indifference.

At that moment, she realized that all the tenderness of this man was fake, that he was a devil.