"Yeah?"

Heisei didn't even have a trace of surprise or strangeness on his face, as if he was hearing something from a stranger. He said twice: "In that case, I also want to thank that Khan Hou Yifanluo."

He Miao looked at her puzzled.

Heisei laughed strangely: "If it weren't for this Queen Khan, I might not be able to get out of the underground palace."

"The princess's presence in Tuch Palace is somewhat special. I think it would be best to meet the Han Queen as little as possible."

"Do you think she won't come to me if I don't go to see her?"

A sneer flashed through Heisei's black eyes: "I don't mind bringing some fun to his harem, but I have more important things than this."

He Miao was silent for a moment: "Does the princess want to return to the Han Dynasty?"

Princess Heisei looked at her, her expression becoming more and more gloomy. Yes, she wanted to go back to Dahan, she wanted to find Fei Jun, and that bitch Ouyang Lan. She wanted to kill all these people and make them bury with her for everything she had lost.

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Looking at Princess Heisei's increasingly sinister face, He Miao sighed softly.

In the next few days, the yard was extremely peaceful.

Pingcheng did not leave the small courtyard, and no one came to see her. When she was free, she asked He Miao about things outside and about the big man. However, He Miao had been in the Tuhe tribe in the past few years, and she did not know much information.

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However, when Heisei wanted to leave the courtyard, she found that there were guards guarding the courtyard and she could not get out at all.

Everything in the attic was smashed by Heisei, and it was difficult to explain the resentment in Heisei's heart.

"I want to see that man, I want to see that man."

Heisei ran to the courtyard gate several times and shouted to the guards: "Go and get him."

The guard ignored him.

"I want to see the Khan, I want to see the Khan."

Pingcheng's eyes almost bulged out from the roar, and the anger on her face made her entire face become distorted.

"The Khan said that Princess Heisei can only live in this small courtyard for the rest of her life and cannot go anywhere."

The guard answered her, a desperate answer.

"What?"

Heisei bit his lower lip, breaking the skin and dripping blood without noticing it.

He Miao followed quietly and was not surprised by what the guard said: "Princess, let's go back to the house."

"Did you already know that?"

Heicheng grabbed He Miao's arm and asked sternly: "Did you already know?"

"Yes, I know this."

Heisei raised his hand and was about to slap her, but in the end he didn't slap her, and asked sharply: "You treat me well, I will not slap someone who treats me well.

I ask you, why didn't you tell me?"

"Telling the princess will only destroy the princess's hard-earned rest these days.

The princess will know about this sooner or later, so what if she knew it earlier, but what if she knew it later?"

Heisei suddenly laughed sharply and felt rested?

Her heart died the moment a man broke her marriage, and there was no rest.

"I want to see Khan, I want to see that man."

Heisei rushed out of the courtyard again and was stopped by the guards.

This time, the guards did not let her go. Two guards picked her up and took her back to the attic. They guarded the outside of the attic. They did not prohibit He Miao from coming in and out, but they just stopped letting Heicheng go out.

After several days of throwing things, Hei Cheng smashed almost everything in the house. He even picked up pieces of porcelain from the floor and slashed them on the wall until the whole house was beyond recognition.

The man didn't come, and Heisei's strength was exhausted.

She huddled quietly in the corner and stared resentfully into the darkness. What was the difference between being locked up here and locked up in that stone house?

She wanted to go out, she wanted to leave Tuch Palace, she wanted to go back to Dahan, she wanted to kill Fei Jun, kill that bitch, and kill everyone who had embarrassed her.

He Miao came in with dinner and sighed softly when she saw the princess like this. She knelt down and placed the dinner next to the princess: "Princess, let's have a meal."

Heisei didn't say anything, he just curled himself up tighter.

"Princess, that man from the Han Dynasty has become a monk."

Pingcheng Yinzhe's eyes moved, he slowly looked at He Miao, and asked sternly: "What did you say?"

"Feijun became a monk, and the six-fingered woman married Hanhua."

Heisei's eyes widened, as if he heard something strange, he moved his lips but didn't say a word.

From autumn to winter, a season passed, and Heisei was always huddled in a corner. Her hair became whiter, as white as snow, and her body lost a lot of weight. At a quick glance, she thought she was some old crazy woman.

Heisei thought she would die this winter, but no, that man, the man who became the King of Khans, suddenly appeared in front of her, just like that time many years ago, he squeezed her chin and smashed a bowl of porridge.

He poured it into her mouth, and she was poured three large bowls of it before he gave up.

The palace attendant who came in hastily lit the lamp.

The brightness in front of him made Heisei close his eyes subconsciously. It took a while before he opened them. When he saw the man in front of him, he was startled: "Who are you?"

The man was about thirty years old, tall and strong. His face seemed to have been cut out with a knife, with sharp edges and corners. He looked down at her from above, his black eyes with a faint blue light were as dead as the eyes of a wolf.

Staring at her: "Is that you?"

It turned out to be that man, King Khan of the Tuch tribe. He had shaved his beard, so she didn't recognize him for a moment. He was so young.

King Bohan snorted coldly: "The man you love is dead, so you don't want to live anymore?"

"Shut up."

The word "beloved" made Heisei's numb heart feel resentful again.

"You are willing to die before the people you hate die?"

Pingcheng looked at King Bohan bitterly, biting his lips and sneered: "Yes, you are not dead yet, how can I be willing to die?"

"Someone is coming.

Look at her, if anything goes wrong with Princess Heisei, you are the only one to ask."

King Bohan looked at Pingcheng for a while with a livid face, then waved his sleeves and left.

Heisei naturally would not listen to this man's words. What was hateful was that the servants imitated his example and directly opened her mouth and fed her porridge once an hour. How could she bear such feeding, so she just used it obediently?

Got up for dinner.

Seeing that she had calmed down, the guards stopped guarding the door and returned to the courtyard. The scope of Heisei's activities changed back to before. The difference was that there were more servants, and there were no longer just He Miao and a few rough servants.

They stared at her closely, fearing that something might happen to her and they would be implicated and punished.

Heisei sneered, she wouldn't seek death. She didn't seek death when she was in the most miserable condition and couldn't live anymore. How could she possibly die now if she didn't know how much better she was than before?

That man was right. Those people she hated were not dead yet, so naturally she couldn't die.

After thinking this way, Heisei calmed down and began to eat on time every day and occasionally enjoy flowers in the yard.

Only He Miao could enter her yard, so the two of them chatted with each other from time to time. As they gradually got to know each other, He Miao would tell her some of the customs and customs of the Tuhe people.

Princess Heisei is beautiful, but she has given up on herself over the years and is living in a painful past. Her hair has turned white, she is thin, and her face looks much older. Now her mood is slowly calming down, and she is no longer always

His face was filled with anger and resentment, but as he continued to eat, his original appearance gradually recovered.

The Chinese New Year is here in a blink of an eye, and the snow is falling very heavily in the sky on New Year’s Eve.

He Miao carefully prepared the New Year's Eve dinner and then served Princess Heisei to bed.

"The man is having a concubine?

The music coming from outside seemed to be the music after he had sweated that day."

Heisei faintly heard music while sleeping.

"yes.

This is Khanna’s third concubine.”

He Miao said.

Heisei sneered a few times and fell asleep with his head covered.

In the middle of the night, Heisei felt a little cold. She opened her eyes in confusion and met a pair of sharp black eyes with a faint blue light. She just frowned. Every night in the past few years, she would see these eyes whenever she opened her eyes.

Black eyes, really can't be surprised.

Soon, resentment showed on her face because both of them were naked.

"What are you going to do?"

"What to do?

What, have you forgotten what I used to do at this time in those years?"

As he said that, he lowered his head and bit her lip hard.

I'm afraid no one can believe that this is the first time the two of them have touched their lips in so many years.

The nights of those years were nightmares for Heisei, but after having too many nightmares, he got used to them.

His roughness and her compulsion have left too many marks on her body in the past few years.

But tonight, something seems to be different.

Heisei couldn't tell. Like every time in the past, she tried her best to let her mind wander. The pain would pass after a while. The strange thing was that he didn't only care about himself like before. He stopped and stared at her several times.
Chapter completed!