Immediately afterwards, Bei Mingyue's lips were slightly opened and closed, and her voice was so soft that only the two of them could hear it, "Do you still want to use the illusion on me a third time that has been broken?"
She had rarely seen such weird magic like illusion, let alone had close contact with her. Therefore, she was inexperienced and could easily be confused if she used it once or twice. However, it was done many times. Could it be that he thought she was still able to perform it once or twice?
Can't figure out the secret?
There are two types of illusions. One is to lead people into an illusory realm constructed by themselves and be unable to extricate themselves. The other is to control people and turn them into puppets controlled by the illusion caster. The man in front of her wants to turn her into a puppet.
Become his puppet!
Who is he? Is he an enemy or someone with some agenda?
"Princess Jiaoyue of Beiming Kingdom...unexpectedly, she is not a woman without the strength to restrain a chicken."
Low laughter rang in her ears, and Bei Mingyue frowned.
Since arriving in Nanli Country, this is the title she has heard the most. She used to hear it too much without feeling bored, but now for some reason, she is eager to take off this title that seems to have unlimited scenery, but is actually of no use at all.
hat of!
What about the princess of Beiming Kingdom? Is it possible that apart from this identity, she has nothing to be recognized for?
Is it possible that her piano skills, her calligraphy and painting, her chess skills, and even her martial arts are all just decorations in the eyes of the world, and are not as important as a title?
Bei Mingyue stared with irritation and looked at the man fiercely, but he stopped talking and just looked at her with a smile. At the same time, the scent of wisteria flowers enveloped her again, and the coldness fell from nowhere.
Gardenia petals floated to her cheek, and a cold touch came——
Bei Mingyue subconsciously wanted to leave, but only for a moment, she seemed to be poisoned. Not to mention her body, she couldn't even move her fingers.
When did she fall into his trap?
Bei Mingyue was horrified and quickly activated the internal energy in her body. Unexpectedly, the internal energy that was originally entangled in her dantian could not be drawn out at all. It seemed that it had been condensed in an instant and could not be driven out no matter what -
"I won't hurt you, so why should you resist my power? Do you think that with your current skills, you can break away from the illusion I set?"
The man's lips opened and closed, but Bei Mingyue heard nothing. There was a buzzing in his ears, and the scenery in front of him changed instantly, and scenes that were both familiar and unfamiliar appeared in front of his eyes.
The scene where the mother is isolated and helpless and is forced to hang herself from a beam; the scene where the prince's brother dies in battle and is trampled into mud by the war horses; the scene where Xicheng Jue kills his father and cold-bloodedly frames him; she is slandered by Xicheng Jue and forced to
The scene of the city wall; the scene of Bei Mingxue in high-sounding glory, shooting an arrow through her chest; the scene of her forming a formation and dying together with everyone...
Bei Mingyue's eyes narrowed sharply, and there was a pain in her heart that was so suffocating that she almost died.
Why are they all things from the past life? Why are they all scenes that hurt her deeply?
The separation of life and death from relatives, the cruel betrayal by her lover...Why does she remember all these things so deeply?
Could it be that she has never forgotten the pain of her previous life, and has never come out of those scenes that made her heart-wrenchingly painful?
Could it be that in this life, she is going to...
Bei Mingyue raised her hand and covered her heart with all her strength,