Chapter 1

Yunqi mainland, Dongyue Kingdom, Prime Minister's office.

Although it is March, but the air still seems to be residual in the cold winter, slightly cold, cold.

By the pool in the backyard of the prime minister's residence, the people who brush the chamber pot are old and thin, sallow complexion and white lips. They brush the chamber pot with their bodies and don't dare to be slack.

Xu is too hard, the hand brush of the night pot in her hand accidentally fell into the pool. Although she quickly reached for it, the cold pricking sensation of her fingertips made her body tremble and risk falling forward.

When she calmed down and wanted to get the nightpot brush again, the brush had sunk into the pool

The person who brushes the chamber pot is Nangong yueluo, the daughter of the prime minister's house. In her double ten years, she is still in the boudoir.

Nangong yueluo looks at the chamber pot brush sinking to the bottom of the pool. Her thin body can't help shivering. She bites her white lips. Her sunken eyes are filled with a thin layer of water mist. With endless bitterness, she stifles the tears that are about to overflow her eyes.

She is the direct daughter of the prime minister. She should have lived a life of luxury, but she is not as good as a pig or a dog. She eats rotten food and lives in a Chaifang.

From knowing that her mother had made an engagement with the prince for herself, she hoped that the prince would marry her as soon as possible and save her.

But day after day, year after year, in the twinkling of an eye, she has been double ten years, but the prince has not mentioned the engagement with her. The royal family seems to have forgotten her

When the Nangong moon falls on the edge of the pool, a sharp angry voice rings out: "Nangong moon falls, you cheap maid, let you pour a night incense and brush a night pot, you are lazy here for me!"

Nangong yueluo heard the sharp voice, her thin body trembled fiercely, and her white lips were even worse.

"Second sister... I..." Nangong yueluo's explanation hasn't been exported.

I saw a shadow flash in front of me, and then a cane was drawn fiercely on Nangong yueluo's arm. His clothes were broken, and a deep bloodstain suddenly appeared on his arm.

"Hum, Nangong yueluo, you cheap maidservant, are you able to call your second sister?" The woman in Hibiscus is Nangong hibiscus, the second lady of the prime minister's mansion.

If the appearance of flowers, absolutely beautiful dust, worthy of the name of Hibiscus, but Hibiscus face, heart.

Nangong yueluobei teeth are biting the pale and bloodless red lips, trembling, thin and thin body, dare not breathe out pain.

Her cry of pain will not win the sympathy of Nangong Furong, on the contrary, it will infuriate her and cause Nangong Furong a more cruel beating.

"Miss two, I know I'm wrong." Nangong yueluo white face humble apology.

However, the words turned into a sharp sword and pierced into Nangong yueluo's heart. She choked with pain and her tears swirled in her eyes.

It is clear that she is the first daughter of the prime minister, and she should live the life of chiding the prime minister's office. However, she lives so long that pigs and dogs are inferior.

My mother died, but my father didn't hurt. My aunts and sisters bullied and abused her. Even the servants in the prime minister's house could bully and humiliate her.

"Well, what's wrong? Nangong yueluo, you cheap maid, do you think Miss Ben doesn't know what you are thinking? "

"Even if you are such a cheap maid, you dare to be the crown princess. Miss Ben tells you that the prince will never marry you. If the Prince wanted to marry you, he would have married you long ago. I won't wait until now to not mention my engagement with you. Ha ha, you are an old sister-in-law. Don't mention the prince. Even ordinary people don't want you to be an old maid... "

Nangong Furong said, gnashing her teeth with hatred. The rattan in the hand is merciless to fall on the body of South Temple month to fall, once more win once, exhausted whole body strength.

Nangong Furong wants to kill Nangong yueluo to get rid of her hatred.