
After this farewell, life is lost
Chapter 3
With the sharp sound of the eunuch's report, my legs were uncontrollable, as if they had been filled with lead.
The hardships I have endured in the past three years were all tacitly approved by this man. Now, the mother and siblings that I care most about are all making a living under his nose. How should I face this demon?
There have been countless times when I was awakened by nightmares with him.
It was he who invited me to the imperial garden to admire flowers, but I happened to meet the second prince. I politely exchanged pleasantries and turned around to leave. For some reason, I have been practicing excellent body balance techniques. Not only did I step on something under my feet, but my body didn't respond and I was about to fall. The second prince quickly helped me with his sickly eyes,
At this moment, His Highness the Crown Prince led a group of people to point directly at my private meeting with the Second Prince.
"Shen Qingli, as the Crown Princess and the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Yongding, you have done such shameless things. Someone has sent the two to the imperial court for the emperor to decide!"
Yuwen Xuan's face was cold and stern, as if I had indeed done something heinous. However, it was clear that he and I were still under the influence of flowers and moon, and he had a romantic relationship. In the next second, I became just his tool to eliminate dissidents.
My father was the founding general, and half of the officials in the previous dynasty were his disciples. Under pressure, the emperor only ordered my father to imprison me in the mansion.
My father, who has always loved me, pointed at my nose and cursed loudly, "I, Shen Guozhang, have been honest and upright all my life. How could I have given birth to such an shameless daughter as you?"
My dad was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
My mother was afraid that I would keep provoking my dad in front of him, so she let me go back to her boudoir.
Unexpectedly, in the latter half of the night, the Crown Prince broke into my house with someone and said, "Shen Qingli has damaged the face of the royal family. Considering that Shen is always a founding general who has made contributions, the death penalty can be exempted, and living is difficult to escape. Shen Qingli immediately went to the military camp outside the pass as a slave, and cannot enter the capital without summoning him!"
My dad is unconscious on the bed, and my mother heard that I was taken away overnight. She cried until she fainted.
But the Crown Prince only whispered to me after reading the imperial edict, "Ali, I will find a way to take you back to Beijing after you have been wronged for a while!"
I can't believe that the man in front of me is the one I have admired and grown up with since I was young. He used to be so beautiful and appropriate in my eyes, but he ultimately sacrificed me for the throne.
As Yuwen Xuan's footsteps approached, my palms were also sweating with nervousness.
A face that was originally withered and yellow, now also devoid of blood due to excessive nervousness.
Three years ago, my father was still a Marquis with outstanding military achievements. He could sacrifice me to win over the Second Prince. Now, how should he utilize my status as a thin horse in the army?
Let's meet again now.
We have gone from a romantic relationship to a relationship between a ruler and a minister.
"I pay my respects to the Crown Prince."
Once, he said to me with a warm and affectionate voice, "Ali, don't call me the Crown Prince, call me Ali like I call you, it makes us closer together."
Now, he hears me call him a servant and also call him the crown prince.
He froze and only spoke for a while:
"Ah Li was so separated from me that my heart was filled with fear."
"It's my servant who's not good. I made the Crown Prince uncomfortable, and I'm willing to be punished!"
My head hit the floor, making a heavy muffled sound.
"How can I punish you? What can I do to make the Crown Prince feel a little more relieved?"
He stood up and walked up to me, bent down, pinched my chin, and the pain in his eyes was palpable.
What kind of sentimental trick is this gentleman playing in front of me?