Northern Tang Dynasty, Fengyi Pavilion of the Chu Palace.
The candle swayed, reflecting the half-old red happy characters posted everywhere in the room, and the light and shadow spread from the bronzing edge to the soft glow, filling the wall with a pair of shadows struggling to intertwined.
Yuan Qing Ling's clothes were torn apart, there was no trace of love on her face, only tolerance and unwillingness.
One year of marriage, he never touched half of her finger and entered the palace the day before yesterday. The queen mother looked at her flat abdomen and sighed. She was very disappointed. She also mentioned the matter of marrying a side concubine, so she had to tell the queen mother that they were married. Years, the room has not yet been rounded up.
She didn't want to cry and complain, she was just not reconciled.
When she saw him for the first time since she was thirteen, her heart was tied to him, exhausted all the means, and finally married him as a concubine. I thought that no matter how cold the stone, she could cover the heat, but she always overestimated herself.
Obviously it was her husband, but she could not see the slightest pity in his eyes, only mad hatred.
"Uh… "
There was a sharp pain from under her body, and she couldn't help but snorted, but after seeing the coldness in his eyes, the pain went deep into her heart like a poisonous needle.
There was an inexplicable hatred in her heart, she hugged his body, struggled to prop up her body, and bit his lip.
The blood overflowed, and the sweet blood dripped into her mouth.
His eyes darkened, and he slapped her face with a slap in the face, sandwiching a jade-like coldness, "Yuan Qingling, this king will round up with you as you wish, but from now on, this king will be a stranger to you. ."
Yuan Qingling laughed, desperately sad, "You really hate me."
Before getting married, her mother had taught her about the things in the room, but he drank the fascination, and the love pill came, only broke her body, and got up without a trace of nostalgia.
The green robe curled up and wrapped his strong and sturdy body. With a kick of his slender legs, the table and chairs crashed to the ground, and things were all messed up. His voice was wrapped in coldness, and the phoenix eyes were full of contempt, "Hate? You don't deserve it. , This king just hates you, in the eyes of this king, you are like the flies that chase the smell, which makes people hate, otherwise, this king does not need to drink medicine to consummate with you."
He went out in a whirlwind, and she watched Qingpao disappear at the door, only the cold wind was drawn in from the door, which instantly cooled her heart.
His voice came from afar, "I don't have to treat her as the master in the future, just as if I had an extra dog in the Chu Palace."
It hurts, it hurts, she got his wish, but he crushed her heart in this way.
She pulled out the hairpin on her head...
In Fengyi Palace, there was an exclamation of the maid.
"The princess committed suicide..."
The darkness enveloped Fengyi Pavilion, and his mother sent the doctor out, turned around and entered the room with a cold face.
"If the princess is going to die, wait until the prince divorces you and go back and die. Hugh will dirty the palace grounds, and then make the prince unhappy.
Yuan Qingling slowly opened her eyes and looked at the woman with a ferocious face in front of her.
"Water..."
Her throat was so dry that she was almost smoking.
"If you have the ability to die, you have the ability to pour water on your own." After the mother said, she glanced at her in disgust, took a puck, and went out.
Yuan Qingling struggled to get up, her whole body hurt like falling apart, she lay on the table, poured a glass of water tremblingly, and drank it humbly, only to feel that he was really alive.
She looked at the wound on her wrist and was shocked for a moment. Up to now, she still couldn't accept what was happening in front of her.
She was known as a child prodigy since she was a child. She was admitted to Guangzhou Medical University to study modern clinical medicine after finishing her senior year at the age of ten. She was the youngest doctoral student in the 22nd century when she was a PhD student at the age of 16. After studying biomedicine and getting his Ph.D., he became addicted to virology. After two years in the Institute of Virology, he was hired by a biological company to develop a drug that stimulates the development of the brain.