Chapter 598 She Is the Princess of Qin (6)

"Master, you have married the legitimate princess of the Great Jin Kingdom as you wished, why are you still not happy?" A Liaodan guard captain looked back at the carriage decorated with bright red satin and asked in confusion.

Saknu heard the words and looked back at the carriage, raised the corner of his mouth and pulled out a cruel smile.

"Who said that the king is not happy? The king is very happy!"

The hooves of the horses clattered, rolling up the dust on the road. The Liaodan team went from the inner city to the outer city, then passed the moat, and finally went straight to the Imperial Street, out of the gate of the capital, and marched towards the north.

Chaoyang was wearing a bright red wedding dress, holding a big red apple in her hand, which meant peace and safety. She sat dejectedly in the carriage, her ears buzzing, and the words that Saknu whispered in her ear when he took her to the car echoed.

"The only use of your life is to atone for her sins!"

The eerie words made her feel as if a bucket of ice water was poured over her head. She was so cold that her hair stood up. The apple in her hand and the Ruyi on her knees instantly became a joke.

He left with a malicious smile, but she was frightened by his words like a frightened bird, and she couldn't stop trembling in the car.

He wanted to avenge her because she poisoned his beloved woman. He wanted to avenge her, so cruelly torturing her and hurting her was the only reason he allowed her to live!

She promised her mother that she would live well and hold on until her uncle came to save her. But that man was so terrible, she didn't know if she could hold on? How could she hold on? Or, how could she let him allow her to live until her uncle came?

The carriage gurgled and walked out of the capital and into the fields outside the capital.

In May, the suburbs of Beijing are full of green, green mountains, green trees, and green grass. In the fields, farmers are plowing and cultivating, children are playing and running in the fields, and simple peasant women are sitting in their fields sewing shoe soles while watching their children. The scene is indescribably warm and beautiful.

Chaoyang leaned against the car window, staring at the warmth and beauty outside the window, and suddenly envied those peasant women who were sitting in the fields chatting.

Although they live the simplest and most simple life, they are happy.

They can laugh and talk loudly as they please; they can go out and visit relatives without restraint; they can sit on the ground and mend soles and chat as they please...

And she, although she eats well, dresses well, lives well, has servants and servants, and is surrounded by people, she has to be on guard against being framed since she was born. Every day, someone warns her not to walk around casually; not to be casual; not to eat casually. In such a life, although she eats delicacies from mountains and seas and wears gold and silver every day, she has to be cautious every day, as if walking on thin ice. If she is not careful, she will be doomed. What fun is there in such a life? How can she compare with these carefree peasant women?

"Ah----"

She sighed with regret, withdrew her sight sadly, and waited anxiously for the arrival of bad luck.

However, she waited from morning to noon, and from noon to night, and she waited for nothing, including lunch and dinner.

Although she was starving, she didn't dare to complain, let alone send someone to ask, so she could only endure silently, as long as she didn't starve to death, it would be fine...

At the same time

In the north of the Great Jin State, on the outskirts of Qing County, in the camp of the Qin King's army.

The cooks had already steamed the rice, which was the white rice that the soldiers could only eat during the New Year. It was said that His Royal Highness the King of Qin gave an order at noon, saying that everyone would have better food tonight, and there would be meat to eat, which made everyone very happy.