The man in front of him had picturesque eyebrows, shaved temples, pale skin that was almost translucent, and his dark crystal-like eyes were lifeless and indifferent. His eyes were as if he were looking at a stranger.
She smiled lightly at him, as light as a chrysanthemum and as clear as the wind. Then she slowly closed her eyes.
When my originally cold and cruel heart saw such eyes filled with all kinds of emotions, it seemed as if I was seeing a person. I saw the shadow of that person through the gaps in time.
"Xiao Jin..." the man whispered softly.
The hand unconsciously loosened, and the unconscious person collapsed to the ground. In her slightly spread gown, at the position of the collarbone, he saw a black mark. He did not remember that she had that pattern on her body. Jianmei.
After a slight pause, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"Chen Wen!" the man shouted.
A man in dark clothes appeared in front of him.
The man frowned. Although he didn't understand why he let her go for a moment, he still couldn't hide the disgust on his face.
"Throw her into the dungeon. No one is allowed to touch her without my order. Also, torture the royal concubine. I want to know what she did." Although the man wondered why he did this, he still couldn't help himself.
He did what he wanted. He saw the abnormalities and scars on her body. He wanted to know the truth.
"Yes. I understand." Chen Wen walked over and picked up the unconscious man. Although he felt strange in his heart, looking at his master's cold expression, he did not have the courage to speak.
He looked at the woman he was holding. She was the only person who stepped out of this courtyard alive. He knew this person. The master asked him to use the secret door. He was the only two people he had visited. One was a house full of portraits.
The other person is the former Concubine Lian De. Unexpectedly, she is a weak and fragile woman, but she has the same heart as a man.
In fact, based on his long-term attention and investigation of her, he did not believe that such a woman would rebel.
The emperor must not believe it either. But once after the emperor visited her in Tianlao, the emperor was so angry that he kept himself locked in Yijinxuan. The emperor would not kill her, but he needed time to figure out something.
I seemed to be hallucinating. I stood alone in a sea of people. When the crowds surged, I lost myself and my direction. There was an unknown road ahead, and I didn’t know which one to take. Behind it was darkness and gloom.
The grave seems to be mocking me strangely, tempting me to go back. I have no way to escape, I have nowhere to go. I can only choose to move forward.
In the haze, I heard someone murmuring: I want to end my life in peace and quiet. That’s why there is nothing very distant, and nothing very close. I live but have no room, and my place has no place, and its movements are invisible.
It is still and has no body. It exists as if it is dead, and it is alive as if it is dead...
I followed the voice that guided me and moved forward involuntarily, just like the shining of light, following me like a shadow.
"Are you awake?" A deep voice called softly.
I slowly opened my eyes. My whole body was so cold. It was so cold that I curled up into a ball and wrapped my arms around my shoulders unconsciously. I, where am I? Is it hell, or have I gone back, or have I arrived again?
In another body?
But when I saw everything around me clearly, I understood that I was still alive, and there was still no ghost time travel or anything like that.
I chuckled, I was in another cage.
It must be in what they call the dungeon.
"What are you laughing at?" A voice sounded from the darkness again. Only then did I realize that the voice was not my imagination. It was real.
I looked around and saw no one. My body was in great pain due to the scars, so I couldn't move. My throat was bruised, so it was still difficult to speak. Although I didn't find the source of the sound, I remembered that I was in a dream.
I've heard this sound once. It's it, I remember.
"Are you finally willing to talk to me?" My voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
It jumped down lightly from the only exposed iron-barred window on the high wall. Its fur was all white, and its body doubled in size, making it look even more beautiful.
I stretched out my hand to touch its white fur, but my hand was covered with straps, so...
It chuckled like a human being: "It's not that I'm unwilling, but I'm with you. Your growth is my growth. Everything you experience is inevitable and destined. Those things will make
You are reborn, and you will also wake me up from my deep sleep. Now, you have done it, and you have persevered strongly, so I, who is also connected to you, have also woken up." It came close to me and lay beside me.
Next. Even though it is in such a dirty place, its snow-white fur is still clean and shiny. What's more, what makes me even more surprised is that its body has become so big, and it definitely can't squeeze through the small gap between the iron bars.
Come in, unless it has clavicle surgery, but that's obviously unlikely.
Then, you can only go through the wall.
"You -" I asked uncertainly: "Will you..." "I can cross any obstacle. That is not difficult for me." It replied lazily.
I said in shock: "Do you know what I'm thinking? Do you know how to understand people's hearts?" It lazily hummed.
"Have you made your decision?" it asked suddenly.
I nodded: "Yeah." "By the way, what did you mean by what you just said in my fantasy?" I asked curiously.
He hummed softly, and a cold and indifferent voice came over: "You don't have to worry about those things. As long as you treat pearls like stones. Treat the most noble emperor in the world like a passer-by. Seeing Yuxi Daji is like seeing the most beautiful person."
Just like ugly people. Then, you can start taking the most important journey in your life. Get to that position that everyone dreams of." I laughed, and then said with some mischievousness: "Pearls are smooth and shiny, how can they look like
Like a stone, my touch and vision cannot be that big of a deviation; emperors are just like ordinary people, passers-by in our lives; Yuxi Daji is a first-class beauty, and my level of appreciation is quite normal, not
Maybe it's considered an ugly person." "I can feel you snickering in your mind." It was still asleep and didn't respond to my words.
"I did it on purpose." I said calmly, leaning against the cold stone wall.
"It's time for me to go. Now that you have chosen, do it according to your own ideas." After it finished speaking, it disappeared in front of me. I know that it has always been by my side. It said that my growth is its growth.
, then, my pain is its pain, and my injury is its injury. It is with me.
"Wait," I stretched out my long arms and hugged it, burying my head into its soft, snow-white fur.
It was slightly shocked: "What are you doing?" But when it felt a warm wetness, it fell silent.
From the posture of an ostrich with its head shrinking, a muffled voice with a stuffy nose came from Hong: "Let me warm you up. It's so cold." After a long time, I raised my head, still with a calm face: "Okay, you go.
Let's go slowly without seeing you off." After Xiaobai left, I stayed there alone, and my empty mind began to think of many things, including the injuries all over my body, the paintings all over the room, and him.
The strange eyes reminded me of Yi Jinxuan. Is Yi Jin Yi Jin thinking of An Jin?
Thinking of the absurd days, I suddenly had the urge to laugh. In fact, I did. In this empty prison, I looked up to the sky and laughed. How desolate and sad the laughter was!
"Your Majesty..." A worried voice came from the darkness.