In the Prince Regent's Residence.

In the antique wedding room, more than half of the candles were burning.

A woman in ragged clothes curled up on the ground. Her skin was as white as porcelain, and her figure was graceful, but her face was terrifying. The skin on her face was rotten, red and swollen. Except for her eyes, there was no other part of her face that was intact.

She was as ugly as an evil.

"This is the consequence of your plot for marrying me, Tang Yingying."

As soon as Tang Yingying woke up, she heard such a sharp speech.

The strong threat and killing intent made her tremble and she couldn't help but open her eyes.

The first thing she saw was a handsome man with a cold face. He had narrow, long, and deep eyes with hard and clear facial outline, which became clearer under the light.

His eyes were as cold as a freezing pool with a strong sense of disgust. His tall figure brought some sense of oppression.

Strange memories suddenly flooded into her mind.

Recalling the three or five horsemen that the man had called in last night to watch her being torn apart by the fiery dogs, a wave of shame and indignation spilled out, and Tang Yingying's lips trembled as she stared ferociously at the man in front of her.

He was Mo Chen, the Prince Regent.

It was said that Mo Chen was extremely cruel and ruthless. Countless people had died in his hands. He had raised a few fierce wolfhounds and fed them with fresh beasts every day.

If someone made Mo Chen unhappy, he would be thrown into the pack of wolfhounds and bitten by them at random. It could be unlucky for his death, but if he was still alive, he would be crippled and his life would be ruined.

It was regarded as a lie, but it was totally true.

Last night, Tang Yingying had been scared to death by the wolfhound's bite.

Tang Yingying propped herself up bearing the pain of her whole body and asked coldly, "As you can see, I designed to marry you? Am I looking for death? Everyone knows that you are cruel and merciless. Unless I am crazy to marry you!"

It was Tang Rou, her younger sister, who was supposed to marry Mo Chen.

However, Tang YIngying's maid, Yue'er, egged her on to scheme Former Tang Yingying to marry into the Prince Regent's Residence. She had even boldly drugged Mo Chen that made them a real couple.

How could Mo Chen accept such humiliation? He immediately called over a group of vulgar servants to watch the Former Tang Yingying being bitten by a wolfhound. She was scantily clothed and in a sorry state.

The wolfhound was still kept by the servants at the door. It stared at her with shining eyes and barked.

"What did you say? You wanna die?" Mo Chen suddenly stood up angrily, his eyes as sharp as blades. He said, "Take them to the backyard and feed them to the dogs."

Kneeling on the side, Yue'er kowtowed in fear and said in a trembling voice, "The Prince Regent. It has nothing to do with me. Miss Tang was jealous of her sister's unparalleled beauty and fainted in order to trample her underfoot. She went to the bridal sedan chair for marring you. Miss Tang was also the one who drugged you!"

Tang Yingying looked at Yue'er coldly. The little maid looked young, about 15 or 16 years old. She was delicate and charming, wearing an orange-red suit with an oval face.

When the Former Tang Yingying was in her teens, her cute and beautiful face suddenly began to fester inexplicably, becoming the ugliest woman in the world.

However, she had such a beautiful maid by her side. It was self-evident what she was up to.

Tang Yingying chuckled, her face as pale as a sheet. "Since you know what I've done, why didn't you stop me and report it to my father?"

Yue'er looked at Tang Yingying in a daze. She was a little flustered. She didn't expect that the usually stupid and naive woman would say something like that.

In the past, Miss Tang only knew fear and cried. No matter what the maid said, she would believe her.

Yue'er explained in a panic, "I'm just a maidservant. My life and death are in your hands. How dare I stop you."

Mo Chen slowly walked over and stepped on the wrist of Tang Yingying. With a click, her bones were broken...

Tang Yingying broke her hand.

With this crisp sound, Tang Yingying let out a muffled groan. Her whole body stiffened, and then her face turned as pale as a sheet of paper. Cold sweat kept oozing out of her forehead.

Yue'er was so scared that her eyes widened and she knelt on the ground with her body trembling.

The Prince Regent was a devil.

"If you want to be my wife, I'll give you a chance." Seeing her in pain, Mo Chen showed a satisfied smile and said, "Let's see if you can survive."

"Guards! Lock her up with my precious Dahua."

Dahua was the wolfhound that Mo Chen had raised.

As if hearing its own name, Dahua began to go crazy. It shouted fiercely at Tang Yingying, as if it could pounce on her and bite her to pieces at any time.

Tang Yingying was rudely dragged up, and her broken arm hung limply.

"Damn it, it really hurts."

Tang Yingying raised her eyes and looked straight into the man's eyes. He was extraordinarily handsome with slender and deep eyes containing light. He had a rich and powerful appearance.

Unfortunately, he didn't have a long life.

"You are gloomy and irritable with black forehead. No wonder a stupid and cruel person like you can't live long," Tang Yingying said angrily.

She was the top genius doctor in the world in the 23rd century. There was no exception.

Although Mo Chen looked noble, he would die soon.

Mo Chen suddenly looked sullen, malicious and insidious. He kicked her in the stomach, and Tang Yingying flew a meter away.

"I think you want to die now," Mo Chen said with a sneer. The more he looked at her ugly face, the more disgusted he felt. He turned around and made an order, "Lock her up for three days and run out of water and food. If she dies, feed her to the dogs."

As soon as the man finished speaking, Tang Yingying was dragged away again and thrown into an iron cage more than a meter tall and wide.

The butler hesitated for a moment and reminded him, "Your Prince Regent, Miss Tang's mother is that man's younger sister. If something happens to Miss Tang, it may be hard to explain..."

Mo Chen flicked his sleeves and said with a sneer, "Who else do I need to explain to?"

Somewhere in the backyard.

Tang Yingying was lying in the cage in a cold sweat. With wounds hurting on her lower abdomen and back, and she felt like she would faint at any moment.

"Crack!"

As soon as the cage was locked, a fierce wolfhound was locked in.

A servant who dressed casually said with disdain, "Bah, Look at you, you're as ugly as a ghost. How dare you want to marry our Prince Regent? Dahua, bite her to death!"

In the face of this person's malice, Tang Yingying had no energy to deal with it.

She raised her eyes slightly and saw the big wolfhound, Dahua, which was so close to her.

The big wolfhound bared its fangs and kept barking at Tang Yingying, as if it would pounce on her in the next second.

Tang Yingying looked at it. She was fearless after one death.

She opened her mouth and said weakly, "Shut up. It's so noisy."

It was so strange that Dahua who had been irritable just now, suddenly stopped screaming. It breathed heavily and kept pacing back and forth in the cage with its eyes fixed on Tang Yingying.

Tang Yingying had a strange feeling that Dahua seemed to be able to understand what she was saying.

Tang Yingying blinked and said, "Lie down!"

Dahua hesitated for a moment, and the next second, it stretched out its two claws and lay down. It was wagging its tail with mouth humming.

This time, Tang Yingying was sure that she could really give orders to the wolfhound, because Dahua could understand what she said.

Without the danger of being torn apart, Tang Yingying immediately let down her guard and fell asleep.

When she woke up again, the night had already faded away, and the sky was slightly brighter.

It was unknown when Dahua had laid down beside her and leaned against her. There was a warm touch on its fur.

Even a dog was better than the Prince Regent Mo Chen.

"Good boy. When I get out, I'll give you something to eat." Tang Yingying sighed softly.

Alas, it was really difficult to go out.

She was injured. If she didn't eat or drink, she would definitely die after three days.

Tang Yingying suddenly saw her blurry appearance through the eyes of Dahua. Her hair was disheveled with red and swollen face. She was so ugly that she couldn't bear to look at her.

Tang Yingying quickly took her pulse with her black and bright eyes flashing.

Who hated the Former Tang Yingying so much? The method of poisoning was really vicious.

The poison in the body of Former Tang Yingying was at least ten years old. In fact, it was not difficult to detoxify. The person who poisoned Former Tang Yingying for many years, causing her face fester. Her face constantly grew new pustules, and ulcerated.

As a result, the Former Tang Yingying had become so ugly.

No wonder Mo Chen didn't believe her. She was so ugly. Although Mo Chen was cruel and fierce, he was good-looking!

His face was really gorgeous and elegant. He was a rare handsome man in the world.

The Former Tang Yingying was so ugly. In order to suppress the concubine-born sister of the first beauty, she didn't hesitate to plot against Tang Rou and marry into the Prince Regent's Residence. Even if she had to bear the anger of the Prince Regent, she would still win.

The Princess Regent was her, Tang Yingying.

The mother of the Former Tang Yingying had died early, and she had no maternal family to support her. Her father doted on his concubines and killed his wife. He had been bullied for so long. The maidservant, Yue'er, had egged her on to replace Tang Rou to marry the Prince Regent and become the wife of the Prince Regent, who was second only to the emperor. The temptation was too great.

What a fool! So what if he became the Prince Regent. He wouldn't enjoy it.

He would die at the age of sixteen...

Tang Yingying looked down and suddenly saw the pattern on her wrist flash. Her laboratory space had time-traveled together!

Just as she was about to try and get in, she suddenly heard the sound of footsteps.

Dahua also suddenly stood up, stared at the direction of the footsteps with vigilance, and roared fiercely.

The next second, a delicate and cold girl appeared.

The girl looked about the same age as Tang Yingying. She was about 15 or 16 years old. She had a pair of attractive eyes like peach blossom. Her appearance was pure and charming with elegant and noble behavior, conveying the elegance and charm of a young lady from an aristocratic family in every aspect.

This was the younger sister of the Former Tang Yingying, Tang Rou.

She should have been the one to marry the Prince Regent.

"Sister, why are you locked up with a dog..."

Tang Rou hurried over. When she saw the scene, she gasped with eyes full of concern. "Sister, are you injured all over? Did the Prince Regent do it?"

"What do you think? I hit myself?" Tang Yingying sat up speechlessly.

As far as she could remember, Tang Rou and Tang Yingying were best friends. It seemed that Tang Rou always hang out with Former Tang Yingying and gave her everything good.

But in fact, Tang Rou was just using the extremely ugly Former Tang Yingying to show off her kindness.

The kinder and more generous she was, the more self-abased and petty the Former Tang Yingying would be. If she lost her temper a little, she would be regarded that she treated her servant badly.

In the end, the Former Tang Yingying didn't get any benefits. Instead, she was abandoned by her father and locked up in an abandoned yard.

The servants of the Tang's Mansion only respected Tang Rou as their Miss, and didn't care about Former Tang Yingying at all.

Tang Rou looked at Dahua in fear and did not dare to approach it. She looked sad, as if she was worried about Tang Yingying. "I don't blame you for drugging me to marry him, but you shouldn't have drugged the Prince Regent. It's a big crime."

Tang Yingying patted Dahua twice gently.