While the door was closed, the people who had been sleeping for three months in their mouths slowly opened their eyes. The eyes were extremely bright, with a hint of blood. What caught their eyes was a pink and yellow curtain, and the top of their heads was covered with tassels. It was probably because the cold wind had just entered and was still swaying gently.

The woman moved discomfortably, but found that the bed beneath her was cold and hard. Even though the complex and gorgeous cloud silk spread under her body like water, it was soft but extremely thin.

From time to time, a burst of red sandalwood floats from the tip of the nose, which smells very nice.

Holding up, the woman sat up, looking at the furnishings in the room and the screen in front of her, the exquisite carvings and rare wood, her brows kept frowning in the face of such a scene.

Is this? She remembered being framed by Gary, her body kept tightening, and she was not dead?

He raised his feet and got out of bed, reached out to put on his shoes... The woman was stunned. This hand was not hers. Her hands were covered with scars and calluses on her hands, and these hands were white and tender. Her fingers moved slightly and applied to her cheeks.

This face...is not her!

The woman's brows became deeper. She raised her foot and walked to the bronze mirror. A familiar face fell into her eyes. Gradually, Yue Wushuang's name fell into her mind, and a memory emerged...

She is the stupid fifth lady from the Yue family. She was beaten to death by her sister and threw herself into the wilderness, but why was she in this place?

She reached out to her temples, and her head hurt so much that she didn't force herself to think too much. She turned around and walked to the window to push it open, looking inside through the window. The heavy snow covered the whole world with white.

It was cold, very cold. Standing in front of the window, I felt a chill around my neck. The gorgeous yard was extremely quiet and creepy.

Wushuang looked up and saw a white area. The gorgeous roof was faintly white, as if it was the light emitted by many pearls. With the light, you can guess that the two sides of the roof were all inlaid with night pearls. The seemingly luxurious things always exuded a hint of coldness.

After sweeping the night pearl coldly, Wushuang withdrew her gaze, closed the window, and the doubts kept turning in her mind. It was winter now, and in her mind, it seemed to be summer. What was going on?

The door opened with a squeak, and a slight air conditioning was poured into the room.

"It's so cold." A woman's voice rang.

Close the door, the woman walked through the screen, and the foot that was coming in froze, and her eyes stared straight at the standing woman...

"Empress, you're awake, it's great. You've been sleeping for three months. The king is worried about the empress." The old lady in her forties came over with an excited look on her face and reached out to support Wushuang.

The Empress? A very strange word. She never allowed anyone to approach her. The only person who approached her was death!

The old lady stretched out her hands, grabbed Wushuang's fingers, and then twisted the back with a "click". The sound of a broken bone came, and a good arm was ruined in a blink of an eye!

"Ah..." The old lady who was stunned for a moment reacted and screamed.

"Say, where is this?" Wushuang's cold eyes shot out. Emperor and Empress? She is clearly the daughter of Prime Minister Ye Guoyue. How can she become Emperor and Empress? Do you think she is a three-year-old child?

The old lady's eyes showed fear, and her broken arm was drooping, and she was sworn, and she had already broken...

"Sister...the emperor and empress...the ancient castle..." The old lady was so scared that the pain on her arms made her pale.

"Ancient Castle? Where is it!" Ancient Castle, I have never heard of it!

The old lady was so frightened that her arms were shattered, and her head was blinded, and she rolled her eyes and fainted...

With a 'squeak', the closed door was knocked open.

"What's wrong with mama? What's wrong...ah..." The two maids ran in and screamed when they saw the situation in front of them.

Wushuang turned around and glanced at the maid who rushed in cold eyes. Her bloodthirsty eyes were rolling. She didn't like others to whine in front of her!

The maid's legs and feet were trembling, and she had no ability to run. The shouting choked in her throat and could not make any sound. She just looked at the Shura-like woman, step by step, walking towards them.

"Little cat, I'm so naughty when I just woke up." Wenya's voice came, and a figure dressed in white reflected into Wushuang's eyes.

Wushuang narrowed her eyes, her white clothes, her hair was neither tied nor tied, and she fluttered with the wind, facing the figure hanging in the air, making her gentle and elegant face feel like an exiled immortal.

Those eyes were vaguely shiny and flowing, gentle and elegant? No, no, don’t be fooled by his appearance!

A glittering light flashed in the deepest part of his eyes, which was enough to prove that this man was dangerous and dangerous!

This man is indeed a bit pretty, but she is not a fan of the kind!

Wushuang's cold face faced with the beautiful face, without a look of shock, but instead a look of exploration.

"King... King..." The two maids who were almost frightened turned around and called out tremblingly.

"Go out." The beautiful voice of the Dongshan Ghost King sounded.

The two maids looked at Wushuang in fear, supported each other and walked towards the door timidly.

After the investigation, Wushuang withdrew her gaze. She had never seen this person before, and there was no memory in her head. Wang? Hehe, the emperor and empress mentioned by the old woman just now were her. So, this man is her husband?

Husband? Nonsense. Yue Wushuang in my memory did have a marriage, and he was the son of the Zhan family and he had not yet gotten married!

"I've been sleeping for so long, and my temper is so irritable." Dongshan Ghost King sighed lightly, raised his foot and wanted to embrace her in his arms.

Wushuang flashed and dodged his long long arms: "You are the king here!"

The extremely arrogant voice had a hint of contempt.

"Yes." Dongshan Ghost King didn't care about Wushuang's attitude at all, and his face still had a gentle smile.

He is not in a hurry, he has patience, her people will be his. If the person she meets first in her life is him, she will definitely not choose Feng Xinglie in the end!

"Why am I here!" Wushuang said coldly, meeting the face that had a smile from beginning to end, which made her frown. His smile was like spring breeze, very warm, but... she didn't like it!
Chapter completed!