The sky was so gloomy and gray, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.
She must have been in the eighteenth level of hell, otherwise, why would her body be so painful, as if it was being roasted by fire?
Her chest hurt so much that she felt like it was about to be torn apart.
Gradually, she seemed to hear cheers coming from around her again.
It must be the eldest lady and Su Baixi who are serving wine to celebrate her death.
Haha, after being reborn, he died like this again without avenging his great revenge——
Su Yueming, Su Yueming, you are really useless. How can you face your unborn son after your death? How can you face Wen Yi's mother's call?
Tears, cold tears, finally slowly slid down his cheeks.
"..." Suddenly, she felt her legs being kicked hard twice, and then she heard a rough voice ringing in her ears, "Eat, if you don't eat, you will die!"
Have a meal?
This sound...
She finally opened her eyes with great effort, and a ray of sunlight shone into her eyes that had not been opened for a long time. She felt extremely dazzling, and she closed them suddenly, tears almost flowing out.
When she opened her eyes again, she saw a rough man in strange clothes, impatiently throwing a bowl in front of her. She lowered her head and looked -
This is filled with food.
The person who brought her food dropped the bowl and left, muttering as he left -
"You don't even die like this, you're really lucky..."
Not dead?
Finally, Su Yueming realized where she was. There were no ghosts, ghosts, or gods, no purgatory, and no king of hell. This was not the depths of the eighteenth level of hell she thought, but—
Looking around, there was a vast grassland that she had never seen before. On the grassland, there were cattle, sheep and horses grazing leisurely, and a herdsman lighting a bonfire and dancing around a wild deer that had just been hunted.
.
At this time, it was evening, when the sun was setting in the west, golden light shrouded the whole world, the grass was a magnificent color, and the world was a glorious and magnificent scene.
The cheers she heard just now must be the voices of these people. It turns out that the eldest lady and Su Baixi have already left her.
And herself——
She moved, and there was a squealing sound coming from her body. Only then did she realize that her hands and feet were locked by the iron shackles, and the other end of the iron shackles was tied to a piece of wood. The iron shackles could not hold up.
It is two meters long, which means that her range of activities is only these two meters.
What... is going on? She ignored the pain all over her body and started thinking in her mind.
Wasn't she shot by Su Buqing?
It was obvious that the arrow was poisonous and most likely poisonous. This vicious move must have been thought up by the eldest lady and Su Baixi.
But why didn't she die? How did she come back to life?
Where is this?
A man's face appeared in her mind, and she had not forgotten how he looked at her deeply, with sadness and anger flashing across his face.
Murong Canghai!
Where has he gone?
"Oh, oh, oh..."
"Long live the prince, long live the prince!"
"Long live the prince, long live the prince!"
Just when she was stunned, the people dancing in the distance suddenly cheered, shouting loudly, "Long live the prince, long live the prince!" Everyone's eyes exuded the reverence in Fazi's heart.
Prince? Long live?
Shouldn't the prince be called Qiantai? How can he be called Long live?