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When Lee Ruo woke up, her entire body was powerless, and she was unable to move.

As far as the eye could see, all of them were red in color.

Red candle, red quilt, red veil ?

Even her clothes were red.

Frowning, he vaguely remembered that she was on a mission. When the mission failed, she detonated all the explosives in her body and died together with the enemy.

So, what was happening now?

At this moment, she felt a sharp pain in her head. Memories that did not belong to her forced their way into her mind, not giving her the slightest chance to refuse.

After a while, Lee Ruo opened her eyes, her stomach was brimming with clarity.

She crossed over.

The body's owner was Lee Ruo, a princess.

As for why he was here ?

It was because the original owner was also a person with a strong and unyielding personality. He would rather die than submit, and instead seek death on the road to survive. Only then did he end up being tied up.

So, where is this?

From the looks of it, they should have arrived at the residence of an official. But who was this official?

With the sound of footsteps, Lee Ruo quickly closed her eyes.

"Sir Li, did the general say when he will return?"

"Never."

"What should the people of the mansion do to this lady?"

The old man's name was Uncle Fu, he had been in the General's Mansion for dozens of years, and was General's Mansion's butler.

"How is Madame?"

The old man wanted to speak, but he stopped himself. As he spoke, the door was pushed open from the outside.

After that, Lee Ruo felt that her chin was being pinched, but her movements were not rough at all.

"It's not a light injury." Immediately, Vice General Li looked at Uncle Fu, "You've worked hard these past few days."

"It's not hard, it's just ?"

"The Emperor has already given the death order. This little princess, no matter what, must be married off." "Therefore, we will naturally treat it as the wife of a general." You just have to watch carefully and don't let anything go wrong. This general will go to the army camp and look for the general now. "

Uncle Fu's face lit up. "Then I'll have to thank Lord Li."

"No need to be so polite."

The door closed again, and the footsteps moved farther and farther away.

Lee Ruo opened her eyes, the tip of her nose still emitting a faint smell of blood.

So, she was currently in the General's Mansion, and the owner of this General's Mansion also didn't like her?

Very good.

The original owner's body was extremely weak, his hands and feet were tied, his agility was far lower than before. Just this one movement caused Lee Ruo to perspire profusely.

She gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and flipped over. Then, her small body fell under the bed.

"Yes."

Lee Ruo could not help but let out a soft groan.

The cold floor stimulated her consciousness, and she kept looking into the room.

Perhaps it was because he was afraid that she would commit suicide again, but there wasn't even anything like a cup or tea set in the room.

"Heh."

The corner of Lee Ruo's mouth raised in ridicule. If the original owner was tied up by all sorts of factors, he would naturally not be able to break free, but she was not the original owner.

She endured the pain. The hands behind her back rotated in a peculiar manner, and the rope that bound her hands fell limply to the ground.

With both hands on the ground, she struggled to sit up. After removing the shackles around her feet, she slightly moved her body, finally feeling a little better.

Lee Ruo pulled away some of the gauze on her neck towards the copper mirror, and a sinister cut astonishingly appeared.

Not only his neck, but there was also a hideous wound on his wrist.

No wonder she felt light when she woke up. It was the result of excessive blood loss.

Perhaps it was because he had heard the commotion, but the butler hurried over.

The moment he pushed open the door, he saw Lee Ruo seated at the table calmly.

He was shocked.

"Didn't I tell you to guard the entrance and not to let anyone near?"

The person behind him cried out in alarm, "Butler, this subordinate has been guarding this entire time, no one has approached."

The butler was trembling in anger. Did they think that he was old enough to be fooled? If there was no one here, what would happen to the rope on the ground?

"Butler, I really haven't. This subordinate has been guarding here the entire time and did not leave even half a step."

Seeing that the guard didn't seem to be faking it, the butler calmed down.

Could it be that an expert had snuck in?

Seeing that the few of them did not have the intention to bother with her, Lee Ruo asked, "You are the butler of this house?"

The butler came back to reality and looked at the half-grown girl.

She was still wearing the same clothes she had come in.

Her face was pale and her eyes were sharp and bright.

Her white fingers tapped on the table, one after another.

There was a bandage around her neck. Even so, it didn't affect her beauty in the slightest.

She was truly worthy of such praise for a beauty that could topple empires.

The butler bowed his head in haste, "Yes, Madam. What do you need?"

"I'm hungry."

It was originally a simple sentence, but it made the steward feel as if he was facing a great enemy.

This little princess, could it be ? Do you want to commit suicide while eating?

Uncle Fu had someone bring the food over and suggested, "This old servant will let someone feed you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the guards behind him immediately stepped forward and picked up the rope again.

He was going to tie her up again.

Lee Ruo slightly raised her brows, "I thought about it clearly."

"Hmm?"

"I won't commit suicide."

Not commit suicide? Is that possible? The butler expressed his disbelief.

Lee Ruo retracted her eyebrows, she retracted her spirit, and said, "Since you have come, then make it easy. In these past few days, I have already thought things through, and since I can't go back, I can only stay and live a good life with your family's general."

"Ma'am, are you serious?"

"Naturally."

"Then if you continue to commit suicide ?"

"If she commits suicide again, let her die."

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