"Splash"
A basin of ice-cold water was poured down, chilling her to the bone.
It hurt, a burning pain.
Her whole body felt as if it was being torn apart, with scalding liquid flowing down profusely.
Feng Li Luo struggled to open her eyes, and saw a majestic and fierce-looking face. Then, a furious voice roared like a lion: "Unruly girl, will you marry or not?!"
What? Get married?!
Feng Li Luo's eyes flickered in confusion. Hadn't she died already? She remembered being on a plane, rushing back to her organization, only for the plane to meet with an accident during a powerful typhoon, causing her untimely death.
"Hisss~" A stabbing pain in her head, and memories that didn't belong to her flooded into her mind.
Before Feng Li Luo could regain her bearings, a "slap!" sent her staggering sideways, colliding into a dressing table. At this moment, her father, Prime Minister Feng, was glaring at her with eyes full of fury!
"Unruly girl, even if you don't want to marry Prince Zhi, you have to marry for me!" He coldly snorted after saying.
A lady at the side, her eyes filled with feigned worry, came over and said, "Master, why are you hitting Luo'er? After all, she is your daughter. Let me have a word with her. I'm sure Luo'er will agree." As she spoke, she cast a triumphant glance at Feng Li Luo.
Feng Li Luo searched her new memories for information about this lady.
Lady Hundred Flowers, Xia Baihua, was a concubine in Prime Minister Feng's residence. Relying on his favor, she often bullied the original owner of the body, and her family's influence allowed her to cause various troubles in the capital's residence. Within a month of entering the residence, she had stripped the original owner's mother, the legal wife of her power. A simple concubine, but one that had managed to earn the title "Lady Hundred Flowers", her means could only be imagined.
"Luo'er, listen to your father, and obediently marry into Prince Zhi's residence. After all, that's a hereditary first-class princess' position and your sister is favored by the crown prince. In the future, she'll surely marry into the royal family as well. Both of you sisters marrying into the royal family is a joyous event. If you don't marry and anger the emperor, you will bring trouble to the entire Feng family." The lady's eyes were sharp, but her voice was gentle as she patiently advised.
So, it turned out that the current Empress's son, Prince Zhi Murong Zhi, had his eye on Feng Jiaojiao and was forcing Prime Minister Feng to give Feng Jiaojiao to him.
Everyone knows that King Zhi is born with a leg disability and a cruel nature, who takes pleasure in torturing his concubines. Any woman who enters his palace would go in vertically and come out horizontally.
And Feng Jiaojiao is the daughter of his most beloved concubine of Prime Minister Feng, born beautiful and raised with high hopes, how could he bear to let Yun'er marry King Zhi.
However, King Zhi was pressing too hard, so he could only think of letting his daughter Feng Liluo take her place.
But the original owner would never agree, so the ruthless Prime Minister Feng used torture on her, eventually killing her...
Feng Liluo was sorting through the memories in her mind.
At this moment, a misty green long skirt caught her attention. The girl cried, "Father, please don't force my sister anymore. It's all Yun'er's fault. Yun'er shouldn't have given her true heart to the Crown Prince. Yun'er knows sister likes him, and it's Yun'er who's sorry for sister. But... but Yun'er really can't let go of the Crown Prince." The girl spoke while sobbing tearfully.
The girl was already very beautiful, and with her weak and charming demeanor, she was even more pitiable and attracted sympathy, making people want to hold her tightly and pamper her.
Immediately after, the handsome and extraordinary man behind her came up and gently held her in his arms.
"Yun'er, you are too kind-hearted, always considering others and thus being bullied. Don't worry, in this life, I, the Crown Prince, will marry no one but you!" He finished speaking and glared at Feng Liluo with hatred.
Suddenly, Feng Liluo felt a pain in her chest, and she realized that it was the original owner's obsession at play. It turned out that the man she loved was this one right in front of her.
Feng Liluo coldly watched them, and suddenly two pieces of information flashed through her mind.
Feng Jiaojiao, the daughter of a concubine from the Feng Family, is petite, weak, and pitiful, but deep down, she is an out-and-out white lotus flower.
Ye Mufeng, the Crown Prince of the Murong Kingdom, is ruthless and vicious. He used to be childhood sweethearts with the original owner. Due to Feng Jiaojiao's meddling, his dislike for the original owner grew.
"Sister, I'm sorry. Yun'er remembers promising you that I would stay away from the Crown Prince, but my love for him is too deep. I can't help but ignore your warning." She finished speaking while covering her chest and stepping back weakly.
Her words sounded like an apology, but in fact, they were meant to provoke Ye Mufeng to dislike Feng Liluo even more. She thought about this and sneered.
As expected, once Feng Jiaojiao finished speaking, an angry voice sounded —