The next princess is too cruel

Chapter 8 Entering the Dreamland
In the end, it was her mother who pleaded hard, and her second mother donated a small dilapidated courtyard full of sundries for the girl, mother and daughter to live in.

Later, in the picture, the girl lived under the oppression of others.

The servants in the family, Erniang, and her younger sister laughed at her and her mother, beat and kicked her and her mother, and were extremely mean.

All of this is like a common meal, and there will be a violent beating every now and then.

Not to mention that, the worst thing is that her second mother only gave her three meals a day, and it was just a bowl of plain rice.

Sometimes, it is even vicious, mixing sand in it, making it difficult for the two of them to swallow.

Every day, when her mother did a day's work, she brought two bowls of rice from Erniang. There were two mothers and daughters, each with a bowl.

Every time, the girl's mother would take two mouthfuls. As long as there was no sand, she would not be willing to eat it, leaving it for the girl to eat, and she herself always drank cold water to fill her stomach.

If she was really hungry, she would sneak into the kitchen and pick up the leftovers that were thrown away.

However, once caught, you have to prepare to be beaten up.

The girl and her mother, the two of them, lived and survived under the oppression of their own family members, like ants, dragging their feet along.

The lives of the two of them are simply miserable, and life is worse than death.

The picture in Wushuang's dream, changing little by little, records the girl's short life.

Time passed by bit by bit, the day passed and the night came.

The cold air hits people, and the cold wind howls. At night, this ghostly weather is like going crazy. The cold wind whizzes and sweeps across the entire earth.

This dilapidated hut was blown by the cold wind, creaking, and the broken windows trembled, as if they would fall down at any time.

The house couldn't stop the cold wind. It was just winter, and I felt that the cold wind was particularly strong, blowing towards Wushuang who was being entangled by the succubus on the bed.

Because it was too cold, Wushuang subconsciously wrapped the quilt tightly in her dream, but unfortunately, the thin and worn quilt couldn't give her much warmth.

Wushuang slept very restlessly, her mind was kept by Duke Zhou, so she had to finish that long dream, and let her remember the girl's miserable life.

Perhaps, this is the price she paid for occupying other people's bodies.

The sky outside was getting darker and darker, and the cold wind became more and more crazy, like a wild beast roaring, roaring continuously, ravaging the entire earth.

The cold wind was blowing, and it mercilessly got into Wushuang's quilt, making her shiver from the cold.

Wushuang's face slowly flushed, perhaps because she was too uncomfortable, and she kept moaning, her broken voice was slightly hoarse.

The time was getting later and later, and she was getting more and more uncomfortable, and her thin face began to slowly become distorted.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman walked in from the door of the hut.

It is said that she is a middle-aged woman, but in fact, Wang Yurong is not very old, only in her 30s.

It's just that her appearance has been ruthlessly aged by real life, and the thin and bony body makes her look even older.

Seeing the wind and frost on her face and the calluses on her hands, they all imply that Wang Yurong is a woman who is suffering.

As soon as she entered the door, she heard Wushuang's crooning voice. She was worried, so she hurried to Wushuang's side and lowered her head to check.

(End of this chapter)