Chapter 2: Having Lost All Will to Live!

Chapter Two: Nothing Left to Live For! "This... who did this?"

The little girl was momentarily terrified by the cold light in Zhan Xiaojiu's beautiful eyes. As she looked around, she swallowed hard and stammered, "Mi... Miss, after the Second Prince injured you, you... you stabbed yourself!"

Zhan Xiaojiu was speechless!

In other words, not only was her chest swollen from being kicked by a horse's hoof, but her lower abdomen had also been stabbed by her predecessor herself!

Sister, what could be so unbearable that you'd seek death like this!

"Come, tell this young master, what is your name?"

Zhan Xiaojiu leaned half of her body against the girl, asking weakly!

The terror on the little girl's face grew even more intense, but she suppressed her fear and said tremblingly, "Miss, I am Hua Ying!"

"Hua Ying! My head is spinning right now, so tell me first, where is this? What country... what dynasty is this!"

Zhan Xiaojiu's eyes were like a pool of clear water, shimmering with spirit and crystalline like jade!

"Miss, this is the Zhongyi Prince's Mansion! It should be the sixth year of Chongming!"

As Hua Ying explained, Zhan Xiaojiu continued to be bewildered!

The sixth year of Chongming...

This dynasty's name is freaking made up!

She was well-versed in astronomy and geography, yet she had never heard of this national title!

Within the next hour, the intelligent Zhan Xiaojiu quickly understood everything!

She was in the Zhongyi Prince's Mansion, and her predecessor was the legitimate daughter, also named Zhan Xiaojiu!

And her father, the Zhongyi Prince, was reportedly the only prince of a different surname in the Chongming Dynasty!

According to Hua Ying, it was because her cheap father had had the honor of saving the late Emperor's life, so he was granted the supreme glory of a princely title!

It was just that this Zhan Xiaojiu had a rather bitter life; she had lost her biological mother at a young age!

To take good care of Zhan Xiaojiu, her cheap father, the Zhongyi Prince, had taken a second wife!

Sigh!

Zhan Xiaojiu sighed softly, feeling that her future was bleak!

She sat wrapped in a quilt, the wound on her stomach still stinging with a pulling pain!

She was just curious; she was in such a state, and if it were truly as Hua Ying said—that her cheap father doted on Zhan Xiaojiu immensely—how could she not see even a ghost of him?!

"Hua Ying, get a mirror... uh, a bronze mirror!"

Zhan Xiaojiu weakly took the bronze mirror handed to her by Hua Ying and looked into it with full anticipation, only to... be instantly scared unconscious!

But before fainting, Zhan Xiaojiu cursed her father fiercely in her heart!

When others transmigrate, they are beautiful as flowers, so why does she look like a female yaksha!

Damn heavens, screw you!

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The next day

Waking up slowly, Zhan Xiaojiu lay alone, staring at the sky!

She had a feeling that she had been born at the wrong time!

The moment she looked into the bronze mirror yesterday, her heart's joy instantly shattered into glass shards!

She thought she would have a gentle and graceful face, but instead, there was an egg-sized dark red birthmark right in the center of her forehead, and to top it off, the damn heavens had gifted her a large black mole on her left cheek!

What... the hell is all this!

In her past life, she was flat-chested, but at least her looks were above average!

In this life, she was curvaceous, but her looks were comparable to a yaksha or an asura!

At this moment, Zhan Xiaojiu wore a face of utter despair, lying like a corpse on the soft couch!

And she did not yet know that in just one night, the world outside the Zhongyi Prince's Mansion had already been turned upside down because of her!

"Miss, Miss! Something terrible has happened! The Master has gone to the Prince's Mansion to pick a fight with the Second Prince!"