But why does the prince hate her? She clearly didn't do anything wrong.

While the maid was thinking wildly, she accidentally played a wrong note.

Sensing the cold gaze sweeping over her, the maid hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "...Your Majesty, forgive me!"

Ming Jin said "tsk" and looked at the shivering maid with interest.

"Guoshuang, why are you so afraid of me now?"

Ming Jin slowly stood up, his feet were bare, and he said with a smile: "You were the boldest one in the past. You even had some trouble with my prince and bit my ear."

He used to like the cute and bold little girl the most.

"Before, Sushuang was ignorant, but now she realizes her mistake..." The maid said in panic: "I beg you, please don't blame Sushuang."

Just two days ago, another maidservant who used to compete with her most for favors, after "serving" the prince, was carried back covered in blood, and hanged herself the next day.

There was no rival for favor, but she was not happy at all, but only fearful.

"How can I blame you? You are my favorite."

Ming Jin bent down and handed her a hand.

The maid tremblingly handed over her hand.

Ming Jin pulled her up and dragged her towards the couch.

The other servants in the room understood, bowed their heads and retreated, lowering the bamboo curtains.

"It's been a long time since I've had you serve me closely, but do you miss me, the Crown Prince?" Ming Jin asked with a smile.

The maid didn't dare not nod.

Ming Jin opened his arms: "Come, undress for me."

The maid suppressed the fear in her heart, gave a stiff smile, said "yes", and took off his coat first, then the undershirt, and then the trousers as usual.

But when she knelt in front of him and took off her pants, what she saw was no longer the same as before.

The maid's eyes changed and she retracted her hand in fright.

Didn’t the Crown Prince say...that he has been cured?!

She tried not to scream, but her reaction still angered the man.

Ming Jin kicked her.

Just as the maid was about to sit up, Ming Jin picked up the piano and hit her head and face hard.

"What, are you scared? Are you disgusted?"

"I feel disgusting... I feel that I am useless, don't you?"

"Speak, I want you to speak!"

"..."

Listening to the noise coming from the inner room, the servants guarding outside all turned pale.

Half an hour later, Guoshuang was also carried out.

Her body was covered in blood, and her face was cut with shocking cuts by the strings.

But her expression was numb.

She understood it. The moment she saw it, she understood it.

I understand why the prince always has hatred in his eyes when he looks at her now...

The more beautiful something he has no use for, the more he hates it.

The reason why he let her see it was to have a reason to torture her.

He is already crazy and will only get more crazy.

She also understood why the other tongfang was tortured like that, and why he chose to hang himself... because the same torture will never stop, except on the day they die.

What should she do?

Should we die as soon as possible and be liberated as soon as possible?

After being carried back, Guoshuang lay on the bed and let the maid treat her wounds. Big tears rolled down her despairing and dazed eyes.

After venting his anger, Ming Jin, who was almost exhausted, sat on the couch and panted, watching the servants quickly clean up the mess and blood stains in the room.

At this time, Ming Jin's personal servant came in from outside and nervously handed over a letter: "Prince... your letter."

Ming Jin raised his hand and took the letter out of the boy's hand, then opened it impatiently and read it.
Chapter completed!