"Ouch... it hurts."
Mo Qingwan's head hurt.
There was a car accident, but she survived!
When she woke up slowly, she found herself lying on a piece of bruise.
She looked up and saw that there was a crowd of people at a distance. These people were dressed oddly, as if they were... filming.
"You..." Before she could finish her words, she felt dizzy again and had a headache. Then, a memory that did not belong to her came into her mind.
Seeing that she had woken up, the servant who was not far away wanted to come up to help her, but was warned by someone next to her. "You are going to die! If someone sees you go to help her, you will end up worse than her!"
Hearing this, the servant was stunned and dared to come up again.
Mo Qingwan looked at her little bloody hands and wanted to curse. Time-travel had happened to her. God really had no eyes!
"You can wear it if you want. It's so miserable. Others have traveled all the way with their golden fingers to kill demons. With their beauty and talent, they found their Mr. Right."
However, what could she do if she hid in this small body!
But then again, the little guy, whose name was similar to her, was really pitiful. He was only four years old, but he had been beaten by society and fought in the harem.
In order to frame her mother, the favored Imperial Noble Consort Li did everything she could. She ordered people to set fire to the fire, and the original owner was almost burned to death. Fortunately, she did not die, but her legs were broken by the beam.
In order to let her live in the world, even if her legs were healed later, Imperial Concubine Jiang still asked her to pretend to be lame so that she would not attract attention.
However, Imperial Concubine Jiang's unyielding character was doomed to fail in the palace. Not only had she been framed into the Cold Palace by Imperial Concubine Li for killing the emperor, but she had also been bullied in the palace by a four-year-old woman.
Those stupid princes were also stupid. They were taken advantage of by Imperial Concubine Li's daughter, Mo Qingyue, and bullied people everywhere. Mo Qingyue pretended to be pitiful and cried, but they were obedient and pushed the four-year-old original owner off the high platform.
Those memories really hurt a little. Mo Qingwan could feel the monstrous hatred in her tiny body, as well as her restraint.
Such a fan of Tuan Zi was bullied like this, but no one came forward. Sure enough, all the members of the royal family were heartless!
She was about to get up when she saw a familiar pink dress in the gaps.
Mo Qingyue's baby fat face and complacent eyes were really annoying!
Mo Qingwan narrowed her eyes as she looked at the culprit who had caused the death of the original owner. A hint of coldness appeared on her pink face.
She was a good person, but she liked to seek revenge for the smallest grievance. Now that she had memories of the past, she would take revenge for the smallest grievance!
She stumbled to her feet, only to find that her leg was also injured, and a large amount of blood had already soaked her dress. Her eyes darkened. "It's so serious."
Staring at Mo Qingyue coldly, she dragged her injured leg and walked over step by step. Her eyes were cold and sharp, unlike the timid and dull look she used to have.
Mo Qingyue was shocked and her heart skipped a beat. She felt that Mo Qingwan's eyes were frighteningly cold.
"Why does this little bitch seem to have changed a lot?"
"You, what do you want to do?" Mo Qingyue suddenly had an impulse to run away. She tried to keep calm, but her voice was already trembling.
The pink little girl couldn't help snorting coldly. It was really an embroidered pillow, which could be broken with a poke. When passing by Mo Qingyue, she didn't stay. She just glanced at her coldly and then looked away.
The person in front of her was good at pretending to be weak and eating tigers. The group of brothers and sisters insisted on this, especially the irritable father. He couldn't stand her coquettish behavior.
Since that was the case, it was better to take her path so that she had no way out.
Mo Qingyue turned her head and looked at the person who had just walked over. "No! Isn't Mo Qingwan a cripple? Why isn't she shy? What, what's going on?"
She was more shocked than frightened. She quickly stepped forward and said, "Why are you so shy?"
The soft little girl looked down at her grabbed arm and struggled to get rid of it. She sneered and said, "It's none of your business! You are the coward! Get out of my way! Don't block the way!"
Mo Qingyue was stunned. When she reacted, she had already gone far away. She was just a child. It was the first time for her to be bullied like this. She burst into tears and hurried to Imperial Concubine Li's palace.
Mo Qingwan followed the path she remembered and finally reached the entrance of the main hall. Her wounds were numb and no longer as painful as before.
The guards at the door were shocked when they saw Mo Qingwan covered in blood.
Although she was an unfavored princess, she was also noble. How could she be injured like this? Besides, the Ninth Princess had sprained her legs. How could she suddenly recover?
"Why is the princess injured?"
The corners of Mo Qingwan's mouth curled slightly as tears rolled down her cheeks. She could only shake her head and remain silent.
Which man would not be moved when he saw such a lovely girl pretending to be strong in such a miserable way?
Immediately, the guard softened his tone and tried to wipe away her tears, but his hands froze in the air. He was just a servant. How could he do it?
"Guard Brother, Wanwan wants to see Father."
"But Your Majesty..." The guard was a little confused. The princess was seriously injured and could not be delayed. But the emperor would not allow anyone to disturb her now.
If the dragon-faced man was enraged, he would hurt the innocent.
Seeing his hesitation, Mo Qingwan raised her hand and covered her injured forehead. She took a step forward and fell to the ground. She reached out to grab the hem of the guard's shirt and gently shook it. "Wanwan wants to see Father. It hurts."
"Be careful, Your Highness. I'll take you in right now!"
"You can't be the leader. I'm afraid the emperor's mood is..."
She naturally understood that her father was famous for being a tyrant. He had always been moody and bloodthirsty. However, he was diligent in governing the state affairs and had made outstanding contributions. Therefore, both the people and the ministers loved and hated him.
The war that had lasted for hundreds of years in the Kingdom of Eternal led to a calm down because of the tyrant's sudden appearance. After a few years of peaceful days, although the people around were looking at them covetously, they were also frightened.
If he remembered correctly, today was probably related to the corruption and corruption of the Inspector General.
The Emperor was furious. He was afraid that he would slaughter the whole family. Because of this, it was the right time for him to come here. He wanted to take advantage of the Emperor's anger to set fire to the fire.
Mo Qingwan watched as someone helped her up and tried to soften her voice. "I'll go in by myself. I'll have a good talk with Father."