The Chief's Concubine

One-to-one pampering + refreshing writing, no abuse, strong training system. Meng Qingxia is a talented archaeologist at prehistoric ruins. The ruins collapsed and she was sent to this deceptive primitive society. She was still a half-grown child! Hungry, death, brutality, heart-eating and cannibalism, it was the first time that she was so close to primitiveness and violence! In this era where barbarians are rampant, how can she survive as a child? ! As a slave, at the end of the food chain, Meng Qingxia wants to counterattack! * He is the prince of the most powerful tribal alliance clan in the Central Plains. He is unpredictable, cold and cruel, deploys secretly, and remains silent. In this chaotic world of fighting for territory and power, his ambitions and plans are hidden everywhere! He is as handsome as a god, his blue eyes are a symbol of the devil, and his body is filled with the most despicable blood of his mother's slaves. However, he has the ability and means to rise from the least favored prince to the pinnacle of power step by step, and is worshiped by thousands of people! He is an indelible thorn in the side of any superior! * But he met her... The child who was fighting the lion was still breathing, which was wonderful. He picked up the dying woman, and Wu Zhu's perfect handsome face curved up, leaving no room for doubt: "This child is mine." ————————Small Theater Show———————————— About slaves' consciousness 1 The half-grown children held weapons in their hands like kitchen knives, and their heads kneeling in a row looked like cabbage. Cut one, one less, cut one, less one... The noble and unpredictable man with blue eyes sighed and picked up the rude child: "Qingxia, you are a slave." He was reminding her to be restrained. After all, those cabbages were all well-known aristocrats. Meng Qingxia was stunned for a moment, and felt very ashamed for this. After a serious and profound review, she humbly accepted his opinion, and voila... Her tender little hands gently cut off the second knife. Everyone said: Tough... Slaves with backers are just different! About slaves' consciousness 2 Meng Qingxia's hands finally wrapped around the neck of the supreme monarch of the tribal alliance. The cold and cruel man once again picked up the runaway Meng Qingxia: "Qingxia, you are a slave." He was reminding her that the neck she held belonged to his father after all. Meng Qingxia expressed deep regret for this, let go, stepped back, and then respectfully performed the highest courtesy for a monarch... Before stepping forward to strangle his neck. About slaves' consciousness 3 When a strong child grows into a strong girl... That day she was tied into a rice dumpling and thrown into his bedroom and onto the bed. Meng Qingxia was frightened, rolled down, looked at the dangerous man with narrowed eyes, and reminded him: "I am a slave!" She is a slave, and he is a high and mighty king. No one can eat her. It would be a loss of status! A sneer suddenly appeared on the lips of the dangerous barbarian, full of sarcasm. Now he knew that she was a slave?