"Auntie and auntie" Xia Yanhuan's anxious voice came to his ears in a daze.
Xia Lige felt like he was floating on a driftwood on the sea, constantly rising and falling with the waves.
But at that moment she suddenly opened her eyes and saw Xia Yanhuan's nervous little face.
Xia Lige looked at the surroundings.
It was a wide carriage filled with people, all of whom were richly dressed ladies.
Xia Lige felt a surge of sadness in his heart.
Xia Kingdom was destroyed.
Most of the women in the car were concubines and princesses from the harem.
They were all in a miserable state and looked desperate.
Not far away, Xia Shubao's queen and concubine were sitting.
A gloomy look appeared on their originally delicate faces.
Their eyes were lowered and their bodies were curled up.
They had long lost the demeanor of a mother who cared about the world in the past.
Xia Yanhuan carefully held a brocade handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Xia Lige's forehead.
A hot tear fell on the back of her hand, and Xia Yanhuan couldn't help but sob.
There were cries in the carriage, and no one knew where they would be sent or what fate they would suffer.
Everyone was filled with a nameless fear about their future.
The female relatives of the Xia Kingdom's harem filled a hundred carriages and were slowly heading towards Luoyang, the capital of the Qi Kingdom of the Dugu family in the north.
The Xia Kingdom was destroyed.
In order to commend his open-mindedness to the world, Emperor Hua of Da Qi arranged for Xia Shubao, the king of Xia State, and his sons, brothers, nephews and other men to live in a hunting ground in the eastern suburbs of Chang'an.
The female relatives were all taken to the Yeting Palace in the harem of Daxing Palace.
When everyone entered Ye Ting silently, their hearts were already in despair.
The princesses and concubines who were so high and mighty before have now become the lowest slaves.
"Sister Yanhuan" A delicate voice sounded behind Xia Lige and Xia Yanhuan.
Xia Yanhuan looked back and was extremely surprised: "Yun Qing" A petite figure suddenly threw herself into her arms, and then burst into tears: "I thought you were gone."
Xia Lige stood aside, looking at the meeting of the two sisters with a cold look and a downcast face, and an indescribable emotion emerged in his heart.
Although she was wearing rough clothes and had heavy shackles on her hands and feet, she was still as beautiful as a snow lotus.
Standing on the corridor of Yeting, she looked like a bright light.
A strong gust of wind suddenly struck from somewhere behind them, hitting the Xia sisters who were hugging each other and crying with a "pop" sound.
A deep crack suddenly opened on the pillar of the corridor.
The two sisters were so frightened that they hurriedly separated, their eyes filled with tears filled with panic.
Xia Lige's hands suddenly tightened, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.
"This is not a place for you subjugated slaves to show off your family affection."
A cold voice suddenly sounded not far away.
It was a young woman wearing gorgeous Hufu, but her originally handsome and delicate face revealed a hint of ruthlessness.
Several palace maids followed behind her, watching her actions with rather nervous expressions.
The woman was holding a long soft whip and was slowly walking towards the Xia sisters, circling them in a circle, her eyes full of endless contempt and interesting: "You two look pretty good."
It’s not bad.
You can go and stay in Leji.”
Leji is where official prostitutes stay.
Once there, any woman is doomed.
When Xia Yanhuan and Xia Yunqing heard this, they were trembling with anger.
How could they go to such a place as princesses of the same country?
Xia Lige's eyes squinted towards her, and suddenly a sharp aura came out of his body.
Only then did the woman notice Xia Lige next to her, and looked at her in amazement.
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"Princess, it's time for you to go."
A girl who looked like a palace maid next to the woman reminded in a low voice, "Otherwise, King Mu will see it and get angry at you again."
Your Majesty, you lost a demon queen
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