"Meet me?" Qian Li frowned, she had always been looking forward to this, because meeting that person meant that the chances of her seeing the Emperor was much higher.

She had always known that she would eventually meet that person, but … No matter how he thought about it, it shouldn't be at this time …

"In fact, Master has already arrived, it's right next door."

Hearing this, Qian Li had a bad premonition, she felt her body slightly trembling. What was terrifying was that she didn't know why she was trembling like that.

"Then …"

"If you're ready, then do it now."

Qian Li nodded, "Okay."

She did not know what she was going to prepare, and in fact, she did not want her master to wait for her.

[If it wasn't for me suddenly falling unconscious, I should have met this man a long time ago, right?]

Qian Li was brought to the next room by the Gaoler Head. Although it was daytime, the light in the room was very dim.

He saw that all the windows around him were tightly shut, and only a dim light could be seen. Someone was sitting at the edge of the table, wearing an ink-black robe. It was difficult to see what the person looked like, but the outline was very sturdy.

"Master, Qian Li is here."

Qian Li felt that from here, she could faintly hear the sounds of people peddling outside. She frowned, so she knew that she had seen her reaction?

She lowered her head and did not look at the man's face. Firstly, she knew that she could not see him clearly, and secondly, since he did not hide his face today, it meant that she would eventually see his true appearance.

"Yes."

It was a very low voice, similar to what he had heard last time.

"Mistress."

No matter what this person's goal was, no matter if this person knew everything about him, at the end of the day, Qian Li still needed to call him master.

"Master?"

The man repeated, his tone flat. Just by listening to it, he was unable to make out the meaning behind his words.

In her previous life, Qian Li had gone to the base to train for Gong Ye, and had also gone to various types of academies. She vaguely remembered the words of a teacher, "Someone who can subdue their emotions at all times, or who can hide it under any circumstances, must be a strong person. These people tend to have one characteristic, which is that they think too highly of themselves, are very arrogant and are always self-centered. Of course, if they want to live a better life in the future, they definitely can't do that. "

At that time, she was still very confused, so she asked, "Why is that?"

"It's because such a person is too scheming, and extremely heartless."

Qian Li came back to reality, "If Master did not save me, I am afraid that Qian Li would have already died a violent death. You gave Qian Li a second life, and that would be Master."

"You fought for it yourself. It has nothing to do with This King."

"Even if I fought for it myself, without Bo Le's help, it wouldn't do."

After saying that, the man had already stood up. With her back facing Qian Li, he reached out and ignited the kerosene lamp on the table.

The room immediately became bright, but he did not turn around.

"He knows how to talk."

Qian Li pursed her lips without saying a word. Her master had once said that when one was unsure of the identity of the other person, one must not speak carelessly. Otherwise, exposing oneself would put oneself in danger.

"You don't have to be so nervous. I only called you here today to give you a choice."

"Qian Li doesn't need to choose."

"You haven't even listened yet, and you already know that you don't need it?"

"Yes, Qian Li is an orphan in the first place, so if she can stay by Master's side today, it would be my fortune."

"Lucky? "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

Just as she finished speaking, Qian Li felt a very rough gust of wind from the palm that assaulted her. By the time she could react, that person was already very close to her, and under her helplessness, she could only retreat quickly. However, behind her, was a wall.

Soon, her body was smashed against the wall. A cold sensation came from her back. Her hands were being held tightly. Her shoulders and spine were suddenly in pain.

Because her finger had been cut previously, and was now completely scarred, when it was so tightly clamped together, Qian Li only felt incomparable pain.

Of course, more often than not, it was the suffocating feeling.

The man was leaning very close to Qian Li. This time, Qian Li could clearly see the outline of his face.

This was a face, how to describe it, it was somewhat similar to Gong Ye, but more handsome and more beautiful than Gong Ye's.

His expression was cold, and his entire body was emitting a cold aura.

Qian Li tried to breathe, but she found that her breathing suddenly became erratic.

The two of them were very close, and even then, Qian Li could still feel his breath.

She had thought that a person like him would even have cold breaths, but to think that it would be so hot that she would want to dodge it.

"Is there no need to choose now?"

Qian Li was in so much pain that she couldn't even speak. Looking at this similar face, memories of the past that she absolutely didn't want to think about surfaced in her mind.

His heart ached.

"Yes, there's no need."

The man got a little closer, and the strength in her hands increased, so Qian Li could only stick closely to the wall behind him.

The man's body was already on top of hers.

"And?"

Qian Li frowned, "No need, no matter what you do, I will follow you."

"Is that so?"

The man's tone remained the same, but a hint of a smile appeared in his eyes.

However, Qian Li, who was usually the best at analysis, couldn't actually tell whether the laughter in his eyes was actually mocking him or not.

"So, what about this?"

Right after she finished speaking, Qian Li only felt a chill on his body, and that the outer garment had already turned into pieces in her hands, revealing the inner garment. The man continued to approach and placed a hand on her chest, as though if he used any force, the clothes on her body would immediately become ashes.

Qian Li's eyes flashed with fear, but her expression remained resolute.

"I'm sure."

"What a cheap bone." Gong Ming frowned, his white clothes had disappeared once again. Looking towards the door, she realised that the door had been closed for some time, and Uncle Li had disappeared once again.

Her red undergarment was exposed, revealing her curvaceous body in front of the man's eyes.

The feeling of humiliation continued to spread, Qian Li almost couldn't hold back and wanted to leave.

Fortunately, the hatred was too strong, so she could endure this kind of abuse.

It's okay, it's okay, it's just a body. As long as it's alive, as long as it's alive, it doesn't matter what it does.

The man's Qi was approaching closer and closer, biting onto Qian Li Bai Zhe's neck.

Qian Li closed her eyes and a tear quietly fell down. She originally thought that she would die here today, but she didn't expect the man to just take a bite and let him go.

He avoided the arteries, but there was still blood flowing out of his neck. It dripped onto his red undergarment, and he couldn't see any trace of it at all.

All of the wounds on her body seemed to be about to open up as Qian Li was in excruciating pain.

Droplets of sweat began to drip down her forehead. She didn't feel like she was in a sorry state; instead, it gave her a different kind of beauty.

Gong Ming's throat tightened, but at this time, he let go of Qian Li.

The wounds on her body, which she had not treated in time, had turned ugly. He suddenly lost his appetite.

Qian Li's body slid down the wall, after which she slumped on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Speak, why are you so stubborn about following This King."

Qian Li glanced at him, after what had just happened, her anger had risen, and she suddenly did not wish for him to hear what she had wanted to hear. She smiled, and beads of perspiration trickled down her face again, and she smiled, but her beauty was also astonishing.

"Because I like the prince, no matter how he treats me, I still want to stay by his side."

Gong Ming was furious, he swept the items on the table away, and the room once again fell into darkness.

Qian Li closed her eyes. Darkness was the best. Darkness gave her a rare sense of security.

"Bullshit."

"Master, even if it's fart, it still smells good."

Gong Ming swore that even in his entire life, this was the first time he had been so angry at a woman.