I couldn't breathe when I was huddled in the water, but when I heard the sound of banging on the door, I felt a feeling of suffocating fear in my heart.

In the cold palace, I have no friends, and there is no second person who would come to me at this time.

But——

Bang bang bang, the sound of banging on the door is getting louder and faster, with the impatience and impatience of the person outside the door. The thin door panel can no longer withstand such force and will soon crack.

I stood up from the water, but did not get out of the tub immediately. Instead, I looked at the door that was about to break in horror.

The sound of banging on the door continued for a while, but suddenly stopped, and the surroundings fell into silence. There was no sound anymore, except for my heartbeat.

I looked at the door nervously. It really didn't ring anymore. Did he leave?

But just as this thought emerged in my mind, I heard a loud bang and the door was kicked open.

There was a man in red standing at the door. As soon as the door opened, I smelled a strong smell of alcohol coming in with the wind. He had drunk a lot of wine and seemed to be on the verge of being drunk. His steps were staggering and his cheeks were red.

When he saw me still standing in the water, his eyes turned red.

But my whole body has begun to tremble, trembling desperately.

As soon as I saw him, that familiar face, and those eyes that appeared in my nightmares every night and stared at me, all the memories of that day came back to life.

Violent invasion, heavy breathing, and endless demands.

I dare not think about it. Every time I think about it, I want to drive myself crazy. But now, he is right in front of me, walking towards me step by step. His breathing is getting heavier and heavier. When he walks away

When I got closer, I even felt that I was not facing a person, but a ferocious beast.

"What are you going to do..."

My lips were trembling and I huddled in the water: "What are you doing here!"

"..."

He didn't say anything, he just stood in front of the tub and looked down at me. The strong smell of alcohol in his breath sprayed on my face with its hot breath, making me dizzy and my hands and feet were a little weak.

Although he was gone, he still protected him tightly.

At this time, he seemed to be smelling of alcohol. He staggered and hurriedly reached out to hold the bathtub.

I was startled by his sudden movement of reaching out, and subconsciously stepped back. However, the small tub could retreat as far as it could go, and immediately hit the wall behind it, causing water waves to rise.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

That gaze, which had obviously lost its sharpness due to being soaked in wine, suddenly regained the focus and precision of a beast at this moment. When his gaze slowly moved down from my face, he saw the arms crossed.

Looking at the scenery below, my breathing seemed to sink for a moment, and I suddenly took a step into the tub.

At this moment, I collapsed and started crying.

"You already have a queen!"

I broke down and cried, but no matter how much I cried or how much I struggled, I couldn't break free from the shackles of the man in front of me.

Since he was imprisoned in the cold palace, he would appear in my room like a nightmare many nights. Sometimes, he would just hold me tightly in his arms with a force that would almost make me suffocate.

A night of deep sleep; and sometimes, this night is a night of torture.

No matter how much I cry or beg, the torture will not stop.

Just like now, he bit me hard on my shoulder, where there were bruises from before. At this moment, it was so painful that I couldn't even scream, and my whole body was almost convulsing.

He seemed to smile, but there was no kindness in that smile.

"I have a queen? Is this what you want to say today?"

"..." I sobbed and trembled, and my whole body was wrapped in his soaked red brocade robe. The white and red intertwined, showing a particularly cruel scene.

I thought that tonight was his conquest ceremony; I thought that he already had a queen. From now on, at least tonight, I no longer have to have such nightmares, no longer have to be tortured by him all night without getting relief.

But I never expected that he would come anyway.

"Yue Qingying," he said, leaning against the corner of my lips, word by word: "Listen clearly to me."

……

"Even if I have all the women in the world, I still want you. Don't even think about leaving!"

I looked up at him stiffly, and saw those dark eyes so close at hand, like a bottomless abyss. As soon as I got close, it would be impossible to escape forever. I was imprisoned here by him,

And my heart seems to be locked by that look. No matter how hard I struggle, I can't break away from his bond with me.

Almost desperate, I closed my eyes.

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I don’t know how long it took before the eunuchs and followers in the palace found this place.

Those people were very discerning. They just waited outside from a distance and were not in a hurry. They waited until all the sounds in the room calmed down before one of them boldly took a step closer and cautiously said: "Long live..."

Pei Yuanhao was breathing unevenly, but the strong smell of alcohol seemed to have dissipated just now, and his eyes returned to their usual sharpness: "Huh?"

"The Queen, I'm still waiting for you in the Tai Chi Hall."

He seemed to frown slightly, raised his body slightly and looked down at me, but what he saw was a terrible mess. I tilted my head, my tears had dried up, but the mess all over my body was washed away.

He didn't want to drop it. He glanced at me, then at the red robe he had not yet taken off, as well as the injury on his shoulder, and frowned hard.

As if regretting.

After a while, he said: "First let someone make a bowl of sobering soup and send it to Tai Chi Hall. I will go back and drink it."

"Yes."

The sound of the little eunuch running away was heard outside, and he slowly stood up, stood up from the already cold water, and stepped out of the tub.

The sound of rushing water was particularly harsh at night. All his clothes were soaked through, and his hair crown had long been scattered. His long black hair was winding on both sides of his face, exuding a bit of coquettishness. He turned around.

He glanced at me, said nothing, turned around and walked out.

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"Long live!"

When the people outside finally saw him coming out, they all breathed a sigh of relief and immediately surrounded him and walked out. From a distance, they seemed to hear him saying something: "Just say that I am in Shangyang Palace..." <

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The house finally regained its previous tranquility.

But everything had already been shattered to pieces by him. I looked down at my ruined state, and somewhere in my heart, it had been completely torn apart.

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Like every time in the past, I would fall ill after enduring his attack. But this time, I started to have a fever in the middle of the night. My whole body felt like it was being roasted by fire. My eyelids were so hot that I couldn't even open them.

In the dream, it seemed that someone came to hold me. I held that person's hand and cried hard. At first, I kept calling my mother, but later, I started calling another person's name, which was without dignity.

I screamed over and over, and the hot tears couldn't stop flowing down, moistening my cheeks and hair.

Why are he and I like this?

I wanted to find someone to ask, but I felt it was very hard, but I didn’t know who to ask. My life was originally a joke. I thought I could control it myself, but I didn’t expect that today, it is still broken.

When I finally regained some consciousness, I opened my eyes slightly, and what I saw was Grandma Qian.

There is no doctor in the cold palace, and there is no medicine. When people here are sick, it will be fine if they can recover. Those who cannot recover can only sit and wait to die. While scolding, Aunt Qian dipped a handkerchief in cold water and applied it on me.

On my forehead, I took her quilt and covered it with me.

In the scorching summer, covered with a thick quilt, my whole body burned like a furnace, but I couldn't even shed a drop of sweat.

"You damn girl, nothing good will happen when I see you!" Aunt Qian was sitting on the edge of the bed, playing with her sewing, and couldn't stop cursing: "You have such a white-eyed wolf, you come here all day long to look for me.

Trouble, I feel unhappy when I see that woman."

I frowned slightly. Sick people are most afraid of noise, but Grandma Qian was too noisy.

Seeing my frown, she scolded me again: "You still want me to take care of you when you are sick. You are so arrogant. Are you the imperial concubine?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, she heard a loud voice outside saying——

"The Imperial Concubine is here!"

I couldn't recover for a while, and I was still lying on the bed in a daze, but Grandma Qian's expression changed, she hurriedly put aside her sewing, knelt down by the bed: "Greetings to the imperial concubine."

"..."

The door was open, and the bright sunshine outside outlined a person's figure in an enchanting and bright way. I opened my hot eyelids and looked at that somewhat familiar figure, as if it was painted on.

Imperial concubine... Empress?

The last time I saw Shen Rou was outside the Chengqian Palace. Although she was dressed in gorgeous clothes, the anger between her eyebrows made her beauty fade a lot.

This time, it's completely different.

She was wearing a long skirt that shone like bright clouds. The peacocks and peonies embroidered with gold threads were vividly printed on the long skirt. It meandered to the ground, stretching out her luxurious body. Together with this room, it was also reflected in the sky.

Shenghui, her whole person is like a fairy concubine walking out of a painting, which is stunning.

The Imperial Concubine—is it her?

I was lying on the bed, my brain was so burned that I couldn't react for a while, but I always thought that Shen Gongyi gave Pei Yuanhao support in the most difficult time, and Shen Rou and him

It had been a long time ago, and the position of queen should not be neglected. Why did she just become a noble concubine?

With the merit of Shen Gongyou, his daughter can only be a concubine. Who is the queen?

I was still confused, but she had already walked closer to the bed step by step, followed by an old lady. As soon as she saw the scene in the room, she immediately stepped forward: "Mom, be careful there is water on the ground!"
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