Bang--
The sound of the door closing was heard, and the tears in Yun Chunuan's eyes slowly rolled down.
She let out a gentle sigh of relief, as though she was trying to be very careful, so as to not disturb something...
When Qiao'er pushed the door open and tiptoed in, she saw a little girl huddled at the corner of the bed, her hands wrapped around her knees, her face full of tears.
There were traces of dried blood at the corner of her lips, staining her pale little face. One look and one could tell that she had tried to wipe off the blood.
Qiao'er thought of the General who was bleeding from his mouth just now, and she could guess what had happened.
She walked forward gently, using the softest voice in her life, she comforted her, "Princess, actually... actually, the General treats you very well! Although there are many women in the manor, the General has never killed Dabao for anyone. We even had to split Dabao's eggs into two during the New Year..."
It would have been fine if she did not mention the women in the residence, but once she mentioned it, the Little Princess's tears fell even more fiercely.
She pulled up the blanket and rubbed her swollen lips with all her might without any explanation.
Qiao'er panicked.
When had she ever seen such a scene?
The women in Bian Liao were tough and strong. They would never shed tears in front of others. This was not allowed! It was embarrassing!
However, this Little Princess from the Great Xia Kingdom was made of water. Her tears were like pearls with a broken string, falling onto the blanket.
Qiao'er felt heartache when she saw it.
Her gaze fell on the big box in the room. She quickly walked forward and flipped through it. She even let out a series of exclamations, "Wow! This is your Central Plains' Cloud Brocade! It's something that's hard to get even if you have thousands of gold coins! It's said that only the Queen of the palace can use it! Now, the General gave it to you, Princess!"
"Wow! This is the Night-light Pearl! I remember that the King bestowed it to the General last year. Fourth Aunt asked Little Niannian to come and take it, but she couldn't take it!"
Qiao'er rummaged through the rare treasures in the two big boxes. At first, she had the intention of coaxing the Little Princess to be happy.
The more she looked at it, the more frightened she became. Did the General send all the treasures in the General's residence to the Little Princess?!
The clothes and the jewelry were all things that the other Aunties could not even beg for!
Wow! There were still little toys for children to play with here?
Tsk tsk tsk, would the General treat this Little Princess from the Central Plains too well?
Qiao'er frowned slightly, scratched her head, and subconsciously looked up to look at the Little Princess.
However, she found that she had stopped crying, and was looking at her curiously. Her big wet eyes, with crystal clear tears hanging on her long eyelashes, looked like a budding hibiscus flower!
Slurp!
Such a delicate little beauty, no wonder the General would do anything for her...
Yes! He would do anything in his power to treat her well!
If she were a man, she would be willing to do so!
Qiao'er did not know that there was a term called 'face-control disorder', which meant that a person was particularly fond of good-looking people.
Her General was a severely advanced stage patient with a face-control disorder, so she was not much better. She almost drooled at the Little Princess's fair and tender face.
The little girl looked at her with a face full of infatuation. Yun Chunuan could not help but blush. "There are flowers on my face?"
Tsk! Her voice was so sweet and sweet!
Qiao'er nodded repeatedly. "Yes, there are! has the Princess ever seen a hibiscus flower? The Princess is even more beautiful than a hibiscus flower!"
As the little girl spoke, she opened her hands and cupped her little black face.
That exaggerated and cute action made Yun Chunuan unable to help but smile through her tears. "You're so exaggerated."
Just as the little girl was about to continue with her compliments, Yun Chunuan took a deep breath and lifted the quilt to get down from the bed.
She came to the stone table with her bare feet and finished the bowl of chicken soup in one gulp.
Damn it! It would be a waste not to drink it! That barbarian was right. If she could not take care of her body, how could she have the strength to escape?!
She had thought it through. She must leave this damned place before the wedding!