The Tide Never Stops

Ruan Qixue was originally a thin horse from Yangzhou. She was born with excellent looks, a graceful figure, and skin as smooth as frost. On the day of listing, she was bought and given to Prince Jing's Mansion in the capital as a concubine. King Jing, who had spent his life as a soldier, was plagued by old illnesses and was declining. Someone in the mansion made a stupid move, and Ruan Qixue was carried in a small sedan. ＊ Not long after entering the palace, King Jing died of illness. Ruan Qixue's status is as humble as an ant. In the eyes of outsiders, it is not worth mentioning. The old lady in the mansion complied with King Jing's last wish and wanted to bury her with her. Ruan Qixue overheard the news the day before, and her body trembled. ＊ Ruan Qixue's body is like duckweed. She has nothing to rely on in this man-eating palace. The only thing she can rely on is her clean body. So, that night, she sneaked into Jing Shizi's room. Kneeling helplessly in front of him, Lihua cried with rain, her beautiful eyes were red, but filled with boundless charm. ＊ Jing Shizi practiced self-restraint and etiquette throughout his life, and never did anything out of line. But that night, she knelt in front of him and burst into tears. When he got to the point of excitement, the collar on his chest was slightly loose, and two drops of clear tears fell on the white clavicle. He watched with interest, an unknown light shining in his eyes. ＊ Ruan Qixue thought that Jing Shizi had good intentions in saving her, but he had other intentions. She was exposed to the risk of cheating every day, and being in a pig cage played out in her mind every night. Finally one day, she escaped. With the tenderness and the deceitful deed of prostitution. He has nothing to offer and walks in a hurry. ＊ During the first month on the run, nothing happened. During the second month on the run, nothing happened. On the run for the third month... Late one night, someone broke into the door. She sat up from the bed, pinched the corner of the quilt, and looked at the person who was confused and confused. The delicate fingertips were bitten by him cruelly, and he pressed and printed them on the freshly made deed of betrayal. His voice was low and hoarse: "Now, you can't run away anymore." Food Guide The flower on the high mountain fell into the mortal world and turned into a mad dog for love. She ran away from him, but they couldn't escape. Mission: Life is precious