C3 Take off One's Clothes!

Yun Qingrao's eyes slightly narrowed, the corner of her mouth instantly stretched taut, and with a extended hand, she took down a pearl hairpin that was shining with a sharp luster.

The door was kicked open with a bang. The massive kick on the door caused fear in the dark night.

However, under the veil, Yun Qingrao's expression was still as calm as ever, but her grip on the pearl hairpin tightened up even more.

The sound of breathing and heartbeat lingered in Yun Qingrao's ears. In the extreme silence of the night, Yun Qingrao looked towards the other party through the only gap in the hood.

In the blink of an eye, the person was dressed in white.

Under the bright red color of the surroundings, the white robe looked out of place.

This should be a day of great joy for him. Why would he enter while wearing white clothes? Or rather, who exactly was that person?

His emotions tensed to the extreme, and his palms overflowed with sweat.

The originally cold pearl hairpin felt a scorching heat as she gripped it.

The person's soft footsteps were getting closer and closer. Yun Qingrao calmed her breathing and slowly got into a attacking posture. As long as that person made any movements, the pearl hairpin in her hands would not hesitate to stab down.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her head, as if her head had been split open. Yun Qingrao, who had been sitting calmly on the bed, trembled in pain.

The pain made her instantly lose her strength. She wanted to grab her head and lie on the ground and roll around.

The pearl hairpin fell to the ground with a thump. Yun Qingrao's face under her head had already turned pale white.

However, the memories in her mind seemed to have exploded. Countless memories that didn't belong to her rushed towards her from all directions, instantly drowning her within.

The footsteps stopped. Yun Qingrao was still sitting on the bed, supporting herself with her hands as she tried to sort out the memories in her mind.

It turned out that this wasn't her body.

Yun Qingrao frowned slightly. After an instant, she had analysed the most useful memory she had so far. It turned out that she had been reborn in the youngest concubine of Lin Prime Minister's family.

If that was really the case, then she had already … Dead?

A feeling that he had been gone for a lifetime rose up from within his heart. Immediately, all the hatred erupted in an instant.

Xin'er, her Xin'er!

If not for her sense of reason, Yun Qingrao would have rushed out in an instant.

"Take off your clothes!"

All of a sudden, a devilish voice came from the silent night. That lazy voice made one want to hit someone.

Yun Qingrao could not be more familiar with this voice. It was the voice of her biggest enemy in the imperial court, Prince Yu, whom she had repeatedly sent people to assassinate without success … Gong Liuyu.

Although it was a prince, it had nothing to do with the current royal family. It was because Old Prince Yu was the brother that fought alongside the late emperor.

Prince Yu's house had a heavy army, and the young heir had a unique talent. At the age of twelve, he had led his troops and won many battles.

Because of this, Gong Liuyu became the current most powerful prince. He held a total of one-fourth of the forces in the entire Tianchong and possessed the ability to overturn Tianchong. He was also the person she feared the most in her previous life.

In order to consolidate Yun Tianhong's position, she had even secretly and fully suppressed the Wu Steel Manor, whether in the imperial court or in the imperial court. In order to send Gong Liuyu back from the border, he even gave Prime Minister Lin's youngest daughter, the one known as the number one beauty in the capital, Lin Qingyao, to him as his concubine.

Wrong...

Yun Qingrao finally figured out the key point. Since she was Lin Qingyao right now, did that mean she was now Gong Liuyu's concubine?

Yun Qingrao's heart felt as if it had been struck by a heavy blow. She hadn't even made up her mind how to deal with it when the other party's next words came one after another.

"This King doesn't like to repeat the same words. If you don't take them off, you have to bear the consequences!"

That cold, devilish voice exploded in Yun Qingrao's ears. Gong Liuyu's voice was getting closer and closer.

"She rewarded you to This King. This King has to inspect the goods no matter what!"

Yun Qingrao's face, which was covered by a red veil, instantly turned pale.

What was he trying to do?