In the darkness, a thin figure bit the rope in his hand with his teeth. His pink gums were covered with bloodshot eyes. Soon, soon, Ye Luo said to himself. Although she had no sense of taste at this time, she could still feel her mouthful.
The smell of blood.
Her eyes were completely blind. She could only use her teeth to feel the knot of the rope. Her teeth hurt suddenly and a small amount of warmth flowed into her mouth. Ye Luo was suddenly glad that she had lost her sense of taste and pulled out a rope from under the knot with force.
He felt his wrist suddenly loosen up, and a smile appeared on Ye Luo's face.
She didn't know how many knots she had untied. She only knew that she bit open one and then another. Just after untying the knot, another dead knot appeared. This time it was finally untied. Ye Luo loosened the rope and wiped his forehead.
There were beads of sweat on his body, and he groped in the dark to untie the rope on his leg.
"Is the one inside not awake yet? She can really sleep..."
An intermittent female voice came. Ye Luo was slightly stunned when he heard this familiar voice. Sure enough, it was her. He then sped up the movements of his hands and felt cold sweat dripping down his back.
"Open the door." Ye Luo quickly picked up the rope on the ground, wrapped it around his wrist a few times and lay on the ground, listening to his own heartbeat, it was so dangerous...
"Sister, sister..." The visitor took off his black cloak, revealing his beautiful face, and gently patted Ye Luo's dirty face. His long transparent nails scratched Ye Luo's skin.
.
Didn't he say that someone would take her away until tomorrow morning? Why is she here now?
Ye Luo felt a hairy feeling in her heart. She closed her eyes and tried her best to resist the urge to wave away with her palm. "Please, Murong Lian, just kill me if you want. You don't have to torture me like this."
Suddenly there was a pain on her face, and Ye Luo's eyebrows furrowed slightly. She was sure that her face must have been damaged by this damn woman. Mo Yichen, if this young lady is disfigured and is not done with you, it's all your fault.
If I like someone but still provoke them, I will take the blame!
"Come here, bring me a bucket of water for my princess." Murong Lian stared at Ye Luo curled up in the corner with a vicious smile on her face.
Ye Luo secretly murmured in her heart that the most poisonous woman's heart is. It's already autumn, and the night is much colder than the day. She is afraid of the cold, and if she pours a bucket of cold water on her, she will freeze to death.
Ye Luo gritted his teeth, opened his eyes in confusion, moved his hands and feet and shrank back to the corner, suddenly shouted incoherently, "Come here, help, where am I now, who are you, how brave are you?"
, you dare to kidnap me. I want to kill all nine of your tribes. Please let me go. I am rich. I will give you money. Please let me go."
Seeing Ye Luo's embarrassed look, Murong Lian burst into laughter and slapped Ye Luo on the face, "Ye Piao Ling, you woke up, but you saved a bucket of water. I didn't expect that you would also have this day. This slap is
It’s the same slap you gave me last time. Aren’t you very arrogant on weekdays? Let me see how arrogant you are today.”
"Ah, it hurts. Whoever hits me, please don't hit me. Please don't hit me." Ye Luo squeezed out two tears and concealed the fact that his hearing had recovered.
"I have forgotten that your ears can neither hear nor see. God is really fair to people. Let's see how you can seduce the prince now." Murong Lian looked at Ye Luo's trembling and pitiful look, squatted down and picked
He picked up a trace of Ye Luo's hair and said, "No matter what kind of clothes you wear, you will still be an ugly girl. It seems that the prince is also afraid of taking an ugly girl like you out, so he wears a veil?"
Although she couldn't see Ye Luo's face under Ye Luo's veil at the teahouse, she always felt that this woman was very familiar. Later, when she found out that the woman in white was blind, she was shocked to find that the woman in white was actually the ugly princess.
Ye Luo had no time to care about the shocking hand she put on her face. She was thinking about the meaning of Murong Lian's words just now. It seemed that she had no intention of concealing her identity from the beginning and was not afraid that she would know about kidnapping her.
Who is the person?
Could it be? Ye Luo shuddered all over. They had no intention of letting him leave alive from the beginning...
"It's a pity that no matter how nice it is, it's just a substitute?" Murong Lian raised her hand, and the boy on the side handed a whip into Murong Lian's hand.
Ye Luo was slightly stunned when he heard these words, and felt a chill in his heart. The cold air of the night came from all directions, and he gave a desperate smile...
The substitute turned out to be just a substitute. It turned out that the kindness he had been treating her these days was not just out of guilt. It turned out that he was her substitute.
Why? Why did you give me hope when I had already decided to give up? Why did you bring me a glimmer of warmth when I was the coldest? Why did you give me another heavy blow when I gave myself a glimmer of hope?
It turns out that she is just someone else's substitute, and the warmth these days is all borrowed...
Ye Luo only felt cold. The cold air emanating from every inch of his skin and every joint froze his heart tightly. Now that he thought about it, the onset of cold poison was nothing more than that. The coldest thing was his heart.
What made her wonder was how could Murong Lian know that Mo Yichen had someone he liked?
Before she had time to think about it, Ye Luo only heard a snapping sound, and her skin felt like a burning pain on her body. The collision of ice and fire made her cry out softly.
Damn it, Murong Lian knew that Mo Yichen didn't like her anymore, yet he dared to hit her. Sooner or later, he would have to pay back the money he had used to fool around. Ye Luo smiled bitterly, it seemed that all the warmth he borrowed for a few days was returned to the whip tonight.
"Ye Piao Ling, if I want to blame you, it's your bad luck. Although you are not her, you are indeed her substitute. In this case, it is better to bear the whip as well." Murong Lian fiercely swung the whip at Ye Luo.
Her beautiful face was distorted, and she poured all her hatred into the whip in her hand.
Not long after she met Mo Yichen, she knew that he had a beloved woman, because the way he looked at her was always looking at other people through her, but she didn't care because he personally told her that the woman was dead.
Well, she, Murong Lian, would not be jealous of a dead man.
But now why could this ugly girl let Mo Yichen treat her like this? In the eyes of outsiders, he has always been very good to her. But only she knew that he had never given her any tenderness, the same indifferent eyes, the same
Her stern face was also unemotional. Sometimes she wondered why there were rumors that the two of them were a match made in heaven.
Thinking of this, the whip in Murong Lian's hand became even harder. It was all her fault. Since she appeared, the number of times the prince talked to her became less and less, and every time she could feel that the prince was obviously perfunctory towards her.
That's all. What Ye Piaoling didn't deserve the most was the prince's gentle gaze, which she had never received before.