Suddenly, there was a loud "bang", the door was kicked open from the outside, and a beam of light penetrated.
It was noon, the sun was shining brightly outside, the light and shadow were reversed, and only a shadow was reflected walking towards her step by step, with the corners of her robe slightly flickering.
She turned her head slightly, half-squinted her eyes, and took a moment to adjust to the dazzling light. What came into her eyes was a bright yellow figure, getting closer and closer.
Although he couldn't see his face clearly against the light, the bright yellow color already told her the identity of the person coming.
Who is it if it’s not Leng Qiyi
He's finally here!
But, why didn't he speak, just looked at her for a moment.
What does he want to do
Let her go? This is absolutely impossible!
Was he here to take her out? Could something have happened in the palace
No one had come to bring her food for so long, and she had just heard the sound of swords being scraped.
"If you don't let someone bring you food, I'm afraid you'll never see me again!"
She frowned slightly and tried to mumble.
Although she knew that Leng Qiyi was no longer the brother Yi who doted on her when she was a child, but in order to survive, it was better to be gentle and cowardly at this time.
At this time, the man's stiff body finally reacted, and he was obviously shocked.
He walked slowly from the shadows to her, bent his knees and squatted down.
A familiar scent of ambergris lingered on the tip of my nose.
My heart skipped a beat inexplicably.
She looked up, and suddenly, a pair of familiar yet unfamiliar eyes stared straight into her eyes.
Leng... Leng Qisu? !
Her breath was suffocated, and she felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her chest, surging uncontrollably.
It's him! It's him!
But how is it possible
I am definitely dazzled!
With her big eyes open, she looked at his handsome face so close by little by little through the light coming from the door. She felt that it was so unreal, like a dream.
"It's you!" She curled her lips, unable to conceal the joy in her heart.
Has his poison been cured? Is he okay
"Otherwise, who do you think you are?" Leng Qisu leaned in front of her and blew his breath like orchid. The warm breath sprayed on his face. He still had his unique faint fragrance, but she really smelled the cold. Cool taste.
She did think it was someone else, she thought it was Leng Qiyi.
"Why are you wearing a dragon robe?"
Where is Leng Qiyi? What happened
Could it be that, as this man said, he was really convicted of treason
"What? Are you shocked?" Leng Qisu smiled with a hint of sarcasm, "He can wear this dragon robe, but I can't?"
He can wear it, but he can't
Mo Shuang was startled and realized who he was referring to first.
It seems that something big happened during the few days she was locked in the darkroom! Even the country has changed hands.
Raising her eyes, she met his eyes and smiled lightly, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, you got your wish!"
But the slightly raised corners of his lips lost their support due to his next movement.
His index finger touched her smooth forehead with a cold touch.
She was stunned, looking at him blankly, feeling his slightly calloused fingertips, sliding along the center of her eyebrows, across the tip of her nose, and then fell on her lips...
At this moment, his eyes were gentle and gleaming with starlight, just like countless times before.
She forgot to breathe.
After so much, she thought he would just kill her!
"Yes, I got what I wanted!" His fingers traced her cheek and slowly moved outward. He sighed softly, and his warm breath sprayed on her skin, causing waves of tingling. "How long has it been since they gave you something?" Is the meal here? Let you reduce to this?"
His voice was low-pitched and magnetic, and his gentle eyes were more like those of a deeply loved lover.
Her heart trembled, and then there was an uncontrollable movement.
There was even a moment where I really wanted to throw myself into this man's arms and cry.
Doesn't he blame her
She trembled, looking at him with watery eyes without blinking, her lips moved, and she called out, "Your Majesty!"
"Call me, Your Majesty!" He whispered softly, with a touching smile on his thin lips. Suddenly his smile froze, and he waved his big hand vigorously. At the same time, she felt a burning pain on her face. Attacked suddenly.
"Ah" she exclaimed as her pupils shrank, and she instinctively reached out to protect her face, but it was already too late.
Looking at the thin skin on his hand, she opened her eyes in disbelief and her face was as pale as paper.
This man, this man actually tore off the human skin mask from her face.
The moment he saw her face, Leng Qisu was startled. A bright light flashed in his dark eyes, but it was fleeting and soon replaced by a cold and quiet silence.
It was indeed her!
In the small town, in the drugstore, the woman wearing a light green brocade skirt.
It's just that that time, I was all looking for Mo Shuang and didn't see the real thing. When I saw her today, I realized that in fact, she was even more beautiful originally than when she put on the mask.
Such a beautiful face, but such a vicious heart.
His pupils narrowed, his fingers suddenly tightened, and with a strong pinch, the mask suddenly turned into crumbs.
She looked at his actions in astonishment. She was so shocked that she forgot to breathe and could not regain her consciousness for a long time.
Stretching his hand in front of her, he slowly spread his fingers, and the soft crumbs fell down one after another. He smiled charmingly, with a cold smile, "I don't even need my face anymore, I still need this fake face." What?"
(End of chapter)