Just as she was crying, a bright light suddenly flashed in. In the darkness, this inconspicuous light gradually transformed into a slender figure.
"Who?" Ke'er stared at the dark figure in shock.
However, the other party did not speak, just stood there quietly. In the darkness, she could not see the other party's face clearly, but...
A strong sense of oppression came towards her from the darkness, this overwhelming feeling...
Only Ao Chenye would give her this feeling now!
The moment she realized the other person's identity, Ke'er's whole body and mind went into a state of alert. She quickly pretended to rub her eyes to see the other person clearly and wiped away her tears.
After that, she still maintained her squatting posture, as if she was completely unmoved by the visitor.
She swallowed quietly to make her voice sound normal before she opened her mouth and mocked the shadow: "Noble Dragon King, why are you so humble and condescending to come to such a lowly and dirty place?!"
Listening to her sarcastic words, Shadow's body tensed slightly, and then he walked towards her gracefully.
It wasn't until he was a step away from her that he stood still and lowered his head to look down at her.
As he approached, the familiar masculine scent immediately enveloped the air around her, mixed with the warm ambergris that she had been so attached to.
Ke'er didn't raise her head to look at him, but quietly looked at the hem of his dragon robe, which exuded a faint bright yellow color, waiting for what kind of lynching he would execute on her?
However, what surprised her was that he just stood quietly in front of her like her without any movement.
Ke'er frowned and couldn't help but start thinking wildly. What on earth did he want to do by not saying anything?
So, just when Ke'er was in a state of confusion, the man who had been silent for a long time finally spoke up.
"Are you crying?" His voice seemed to have a slightly suppressed hoarseness, and it sounded like he had a trace of pity for her?
Ha! She must have heard wrong, she must have misunderstood! His tone must have been contemptuous, she was hearing it!
I severely criticized my hearing in my heart, and at the same time reminded myself not to have any hope in him anymore.
So, Kerr curled her lips coldly, revealed a self-deprecating arc and said frankly: "I'm going to die, can't I mourn my young life?"
She asked back coldly, her face showing signs of desolation. Unexpectedly, she, Bai Keer, died in a foreign land...
Even in the dark, his sharp black eyes could see her expression clearly. Subconsciously, he didn't like to see the desolation on her face.
"I haven't let you die yet!" The words rushed out of his throat uncontrollably, and even he couldn't explain why he suddenly seemed impulsive... He wanted to take her out of this dark cage.
When this impulsive thought came to him, his handsome face froze, and his reason immediately suppressed it.
Damn it, he is here to interrogate criminals, not to express sympathy.
Compassion...he never thought he would be prone to this kind of thing.
Secretly tightening his thin lips, he didn't wait for her to respond to his words, eager to put aside the impulse at that moment, and immediately asked coldly: "Tell me, how did you get the holy bracelet? Again.
How to make the Holy Bracelet obey your orders? If you are willing to tell me, maybe I can consider letting you live."
A way out? He said... he could consider letting her out?
Haha, how ridiculous, this man who once said that he would not let anyone hurt her, now actually said that he could consider letting her live!
Ke'er was exhausted physically and mentally: "You can kill or chop him into pieces as you please, I have nothing to say."
Now, facing this heartless man, it would be superfluous for her to say anything...
Hearing her answer that she didn't care about her own survival at all, Ao Chenye felt angry all over.
He was willing to beat around the bush and let her go. Why didn't this ignorant woman know how to seize the opportunity to survive?
Damn it, now it seemed like he was worried about her.
What kind of devil is he possessed by?
Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the inexplicable anger surging in his chest. He tensed his voice angrily: "Are you really so unafraid of death?"
Who is not afraid of death? But does she have a choice? He is leading this scene from beginning to end. She is just a pawn in his rehearsal. Does the pawn have the right to speak?!
Ke'er bit her lower lip gently and remained silent: "..."
After waiting for her answer for a long time, Ao Chenye reached out angrily and pinched her chin: "Raise your head and look at me as I speak!"
Ke'er tilted her head, shook off his hand holding his chin, and sneered: "I don't have clairvoyance like you. I'm sorry, I can't see you in this environment!"
Such provocative and sarcastic words again!
Ao Chenye felt that he was on the verge of collapse with anger.
"Okay, very good! Since you don't eat the fine wine when toasting, then I will fulfill your spirit of not being afraid of sacrifice! I will use you as a sacrifice in the festival tomorrow!"
After saying these words ruthlessly, he flicked his sleeves vigorously, and when he turned his back, a faint golden light flickered up, then flickered out, and his figure also disappeared with the disappearance of the golden light.
He left as quietly as he had arrived, and the guards guarding the prison outside had no trace of his arrival.
In the darkness, she just watched his dark figure disappear before her eyes, her nose felt hot, the heat washed away her tear ducts, and the tears she had just held back fell down again.
The moment the crystal tears fell, her vision was mottled into fragments, remaining in her heart... His figure also turned into fragments in her memory.
Along with her heart, it was broken together...
"Tick, click, click, click..." The round teardrops fell to the ground one by one, and quickly disappeared into the dark ground, melting with the wind.
Hugging her knees again, she buried her head into her knees, letting her mind completely empty out, not thinking about anything anymore, just like that...died in his hands, maybe it was because she was in this unaccompanied place.
The best ending in time and space.
Tomorrow...goodbye, the man I loved and hated...
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She didn't know how much time passed, but she just felt that the air around her was getting colder and colder.
It was bitingly cold late at night.
Holding her body tighter, she gritted her teeth and endured the cold. She didn't know how long she could hold on.
Outside the small window, the pale moon is hidden in the stratus clouds in the night sky, emitting a faint light and exaggerating the surrounding misty clouds. It is looming and misty, giving people a yearning mystery, but also a kind of sadness.
out of reach.
Looking at the mysterious and yearning curve of the moon, the poem could not help but appear in her mind: "Today's people don't see the ancient moon, but this month used to shine on the ancients... I wonder if there is really reincarnation? How many lives will it be reincarnated?"
Later, will there be a day when I feel that this kind of night is a little familiar..."
In my heart, I suddenly felt a sadness about the mysterious theory of reincarnation.
After reincarnation, that "she" is no longer her.
Who can remember what they did in their previous life?
Perhaps, one day in the next life, two people who once loved each other walked towards each other and cast a familiar glance at each other. In the familiar hesitation, that moment of fate had already been missed in the moment of hesitation.
As a result, the lovers in the past life became strangers passing by in this life.
Perhaps, she also missed her lover in her previous life at a certain moment in the 21st century...
Now, she has lost the person she loves again in this different time and space.
Sadness just filled her chest, and she was powerless to stop the overflow of sadness.
Just when she was sinking into the sadness she had knitted, she suddenly and inadvertently heard voices talking not far away outside the cell - "Father-in-law, what are your orders for coming here late at night?"
The guard spoke in a respectful voice.
Father-in-law?
Could it be that Eunuch Dequan is here?
Just when she was guessing this, she heard the voice of Eunuch Dequan - "The king said that he would personally interrogate Bai Ke'er, the concubine in the harem, and ordered me to come and take away the prisoner."
"This... father-in-law, can you have the king's handwriting?" The guard's voice seemed a little hesitant.
"Because the matter involves the harem, the king doesn't want to be too public. Why, do you doubt the oral instructions brought by my father-in-law?" Eunuch Dequan's words became a bit harsh at the end, and his majesty was shocking.
The guard then quickly agreed without daring to stop him anymore: "Young man, I don't dare! Father-in-law, please wait here while I go to bring the prisoner out."
"No need, you just stay here and guard. My father-in-law also wants to teach this harem woman a lesson to prevent her from talking nonsense in front of the king and making him angry."
Hearing Eunuch Dequan speak like this, the guard became even more convinced of his instructions when he came to interrogate the prisoner: "Yes, yes, please, Eunuch."
Then, Kerr heard footsteps getting closer and closer.
Within a short while, Eunuch Dequan had already arrived in front of the cell.
At a glance, he saw Ke'er shivering in the corner, and he called out softly with distress: "Miss Ke'er, you are an old slave...Miss Ke'er..."
Until this moment, until she saw his familiar short figure, until she heard him calling her name with such sincerity and concern, Ke'er finally allowed the warmth in her heart to spread.
She stood up excitedly, and at the same time, Eunuch Dequan opened the cell door in a few seconds and ran towards her quickly.
"Father-in-law, you...why are you here?" Ke'er asked him in a hoarse voice, slightly choked with sobs.
She knew that he must not have been sent by Ao Chenye, but he came here so secretly and brought a... baggage? Her heart skipped a beat...
"Shh! Be quiet. Come on, put on this cloak first." Seeing that she was wearing thin clothes, Eunuch Dequan quickly opened the baggage he had quietly brought and took out a thick cloak for her to put on.
The plush mink fur cloak wrapped around her body, blocking out the cold air and slowly warming her body.
"Thank you, father-in-law." Ke'er's eyes turned red with gratitude.
There are still people who care about her...it turns out she is not so lonely...