Her past-7

Hai Qingguan ordered his servant to bring some brush paper. He would write her a divorce letter and drive her out of the mansion. He really couldn't stand such a thing. If an outsider knew that the son of a left-wing minister was wearing him And where will he put his face?

 It wasn't long before the servant brought him the things that Hai Xingguan wanted. He sat and wrote two divorce papers. and ordered the servant to take it to Shuang Zihua to have his fingerprints printed on it. Shuang Zihua still had no strength. So she could only have the servant take her fingers and put ink on them and stamp them. The servant stuffed one divorce letter into her and brought the other one to Hai Xingguan.

 Hai Qingguan saw that the matter was over and angrily turned his head away. Shuang Ai Liu saw her husband leave like this. She hurriedly told her servant to expel Shuang Zihua from the palace.

 The regular servant who had been bullying Shuang Zihua immediately took on an important role. Shuang Zihua was forced to put on clothes in a hurry. She hadn't even gotten a comb to put her hair back together. Instead, she was stuffed into her hands by the servant who had packed her clothes and dragged her out the back door.

 Shuang Zihua still had tears flowing all the time and sobbed. He could only lead his wounded body and walk absentmindedly out of the door. She doesn't want to think. Where will she go? She didn't want to think for a moment about how she would live her life from now on. Since they had hurt her to this extent What else could she think of? She will leave it to fate. She would continue walking like this if the heavens still had mercy on her. The sky will surely guide you.

 Zhuang Kang had successfully escaped from the left-wing minister's palace. He quickly found his way back to the abandoned temple. But before I get there He met one of his two bodyguards who had been searching for him all night. Right now he doesn't want to say anything. So he told him to go back and talk to the abandoned temple first.

 Zhuang Kang's bodyguard saw his expression was not good and followed him without saying anything. Upon reaching the abandoned temple, Zhuang Kang immediately told his two bodyguards everything. The two royal guards could only regret that they both went out last night. They shouldn't have left the Prince alone until something happened.

 Zhuang Kang did not blame his people. He could only blame fate for causing him to brand that young woman. When he looked at her face before He was also quite stunned by her beauty. But her face had only tears and a hopeless look that was not satisfactory. He was truly sorry for hurting her, last night he hardly knew what he had done. He could only hear her screams of agony and terror. If he had a chance to see her again He promised that he would make it up to her for the rest of her life.

 Shuang Zihua didn't know when she had walked out of the capital's gates absentmindedly. She regained consciousness when she fell into a small stream. Shuang Zihua hurriedly scrambled up from the shallow water in a panic. How lucky was she that this wasn't a big river? She doesn't know how to swim. If she really fell, she would definitely die from this terrible world.

 Shuang Zihua turned to look around. She found that the surrounding area was full of large trees. This place must be some kind of mountain. She had never even taken half a step from the palace since her birth. But now I have to live in a deserted place like this.

 Shuang Zihua didn't know that the entire way she had been walking absentmindedly. The people who saw her plight were filled with pity. Some old ladies even walked over and asked her with concern. But Shuang Zihua, who was still distracted by the terrible incident, didn't hear a single bit. Her eyes didn't even have the glint of a living person. The villagers saw her like this and thought that she must have gone crazy. It was a pity for her face. Many of the men who wanted to harm her were even scolded by the villagers for not daring to follow her. This allowed Shuang Zihua to reach this mountain safely.

Croak!

 Shuang Zihua's small stomach rumble came out for her to hear after she regained consciousness. Shuang Zihua looked hopelessly at the small stream that had no fish at all. She didn't know where she was. After staring at the dark sky above Shuang Zihua didn't even know how many days she had been walking. Her legs now ached and felt that the soles of her feet might have cracked from the excruciating pain she felt while sitting in the stream.

 Shuang Zihua stiffened, stood up and looked in the direction. She decided to continue walking along the stream that seemed to come from the top of this mountain. If heaven still wants her to live She must have seen something edible for herself. It was considered that heaven had not completely abandoned her. There was still enough light from the moon in the sky for her to be able to see the ground. She used her weak body to almost fall down. Walking with her back straight, she once again followed the fate that she had chosen for herself.

 Shuang Zihua walked for almost an hour. Along the way, she found some fallen fruit on the ground. She hurriedly picked it up to eat and stuffed some of it into her wet cloth wrapper. She didn't know if there would be anything in front of her to sustain her life or not. So she could only put aside what she had seen along the way.

 Shuang Zihua continued walking until she no longer had enough strength. So she gritted her teeth and found a seat under a tree next to the stream she had come from. Shuang Zihua looked up at the sky. She didn't know what time it was now. She had walked for this long and had not encountered a single wild animal or person. She really didn't know why this was like this. Or did heaven really want her to remain alone for the rest of her life like this? She will live the rest of her life as fate has determined until she dies.

 With physical and mental exhaustion Shuang Zihua soon fell asleep. The image in her dream was instead of the beggar who attacked her. Instead, Shuang Zihua only had an image of her older sister's satisfied face and an image of the anger of the man who was known as her husband. To the extent that she was already asleep. But her tears never stopped flowing. When in the dream she turned out to be an evil person who hurt her very badly.

 Shuang Zihua woke up again when the sun was already shining brightly in the sky. She narrowed her newly awakened eyes and looked confusedly at the surroundings where she had stayed last night. She soon realized why she was here. Shuang Zihua grabbed her still damp cloth and looked for the fruit she had picked earlier to eat. This was the only thing she could use to cure her hunger.