Chapter 1

"Let me ask you again, are you going to marry or not?" The rough and cold male voice explodes in Xia Zian's ear. She slowly opens her eyes. What she sees is a handsome but ferocious face of a man.

There is sharp pain on the body. The neck is severely pinched by the person in front of you, and the chest seems to explode.

Her Mou color one coagulates, how to return a responsibility? Isn't she dead? She remembers being betrayed by her boss, five shots in her body and dead.

I pour some memories into my brain, not her own.

Zi'an had not recovered, so she was slapped in the face, which made her dizzy.

There was a bloody smell in her mouth. She vomited a mouthful of blood and felt the burning pain on her back. She suddenly raised her head and burned her fury in her eyes. The memory in her mind told her that she had just been beaten back to the west by the random stick, and she was able to cross and revive on the original Lord.

"Answer me, will you marry the king of Liang?"

Another angry question, accompanied by a cruel slap in the face, hit her by the then Prince Murong bridge.

A green figure rushed over and opened the Murong bridge, crying and saying, "Your Highness, don't embarrass my sister. Although my father was drunk that day, he really wrongly betrothed me to his highness King Liang. It's really difficult for her to ask her to marry on her behalf. Besides, her heart has been longing for you. Don't you want to force her to death? " It is Xia Wan'er, Xia zi'an's concubine sister, who has a delicate appearance.

Murong bridge see this, very distressed, immediately let go of Zi an, instead of empty support Xia Wan'er.

The air quickly returned to Zian's chest. She took a big breath to dispel the breath of death.

Zian stands up wobbly, but the pain makes her take a breath of air. She can't stand steadily. Her legs are soft and she falls to the ground again. The memory in her mind and the conversation between the two make her judge the situation immediately.

The original owner's father, the prime minister, drank with his royal highness Liang a month ago. When he was drunk, he agreed to his royal highness Liang's request to marry Xia Wan'er.

When the prime minister woke up, he regretted. He loved Xia Wan'er, the concubine of his wife, Linglong. How could he be willing to marry her to the cruel king of Liang?

Xia Wan'er also cried and refused to marry because she had been in love with the crown prince for a long time. She wanted to be the crown princess.

The prime minister forced Xia Zian, his daughter, to marry the king of Liang.

Although Xia Zian is a legitimate daughter, she has never enjoyed the honor of her legitimate daughter in the prime minister's office, and her mother is even rejected by the prime minister.

The original owner Xia Zian naturally refused to agree to be married, so Xia Waner cried to the prince Murong bridge.

What happened in the yard just now poured into zi'an's mind one by one. Murong bridge not only forced her to marry King Liang with the people in the prime minister's house, but also punished her. She could even hear Xia Zian's cry before her death and the bloody blood before her death.

Xia Zian was angry. Murong Bridge looked at her contemptuously and kicked her: "you are worthy of admiring our palace? Bah, if you give such a thing to me as a concubine, I won't want you. "

Xia Zian was already punished. She was mercilessly kicked to spit out her blood. Holding her fists, she became more and more furious.

She tried to stand up, but she was hurt too much. Even if she moved, her body was tearing.

Xia Wan'er came forward weakly and continued with a guilty face: "sister, I'm sorry, I promised you that I would not have an indiscreet thought of the prince. However, the word" love "is really out of control. The more I suppress my yearning for the prince, the more I can't extricate myself. I have to ignore your warning to me."

Xia Wan'er's expression is really pitiful, but Xia zi'an knows what she looks like in private.

Murong bridge was furious, "how dare you stop Wan'er from being with my palace? A woman like you is really vicious. "

Xia Wan'er quickly grabbed Murong bridge's hand and choked: "Your Highness, don't blame your sister. Originally, you should not argue with your sister. It's my fault. It's my failure to control my feelings..."

Murong bridge: "Wan'er, don't talk about it any more. You are just too soft hearted to be bullied by her all the time."

Xia Wan'er looks at Xia Zian, who is in a mess. A trace of poison flashed through her eyes, but she pleaded: "sister, please help me and my royal highness. My sister will remember your kindness all her life."

Zian breathes in the air and looks at them coldly. She is bored. She is a military doctor of the secret service group in modern times. She is a forthright and happy person, and disdains to talk with this kind of infighting, hypocritical and disgusting person.

The memory left in her mind tells her that King Liang's legs are disabled, and he is cruel in nature. Although he didn't marry a concubine, there are more than ten concubines in the palace. Moreover, I heard that half of these concubines are disabled. I can imagine what kind of life they lived in the Palace.

The original owner probably knew this, so he didn't want to marry the king of Liang.

Zi an held back the pain and tried his best to squeeze out a sentence from his teeth, "can I help you with the happiness of my life? You are so shamelessMurong bridge heard the speech, suddenly angry, looking at the corridor sitting in front of the chair of Xia Wan'er's mother Linglong lady, "don't you wait for when?"

Mrs. Linglong has been watching. She is very anxious. If Xia Zian doesn't agree, her daughter Wan'er will marry the devil king Liang. Today, the crown prince comes to put pressure on her. She thought Xia Zian would agree, but unexpectedly, she will be punished three times and four times, but she won't let go.

Now hearing his Highness's orders, she could not help her anger any more. She said harshly, "come on, beat me, beat me until she agrees."

At the command of Mrs. Linglong, the two rude servants pressed Zian, and the sound of the stick fell on Xia Zian's back, which made her flesh and blood blurred.

Eight years of secret service career, she has trained her iron will. She is biting her teeth, bearing the humiliation and beating that originally did not belong to her. The blood overflows from her mouth, and the stick on her back almost breaks all her bones.

Linglong's wife and Murong bridge didn't expect that Xia Zian would be so hard spoken. Linglong was extremely angry and couldn't care to maintain her dignity. She quickly stepped down, grabbed Zian's hair in front of her forehead, pulled her head up and said: "if you don't agree, you're looking for your own death."

Zian bah, full of blood spit on Mrs. Linglong's face. Mrs. Linglong is very angry. She grabs her hair, presses her head on the ground and tramples on the back of her head with her feet. "I make your mouth hard, make your mouth hard!"

Murong Qiao said coldly, "what are you talking about with her? If she doesn't agree, she will follow the prime minister's previous plan and put her mother away for adultery. Let's see if Yuan Shi can survive if she is put out of the house for such unbearable charges. "

Zi'an was furious. In the rage, there was a trace of heartache. This was not her emotion. It was the emotion that the original owner left in his mind and heart. It can be imagined that the only thing that the original owner could not let go before his death was her mother yuan.

In the lethargy, zi'an only heard a dignified voice ring out slowly, "tomorrow is the wedding. If you hurt yourself a little more, you can lift up the sedan chair in a coma. What the king of Liang wants is only the daughter of the prime minister's family to be the princess. As for whether she will be disabled or disfigured in the future, the king of Liang won't care."

Zi'an firmly remembers this voice, and her experience as an agent tells her that this voice should be prime minister Xia, the father of the original owner.

Tiger poison does not eat son, this summer prime minister is inferior to pig and dog.

A fierce stick fell on her back again. Finally, she passed out in a coma.

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