"Chu Shaoyang, no matter what vicious ways you come up with to torture me, you can never make me succumb to you, don't even think about it!" Shen Ning endured the pain and gritted her teeth.
She thought her voice was loud, but she didn't expect it to be very weak when it came out.
But at least she was finally able to speak.
She gave up struggling, rolled her eyes, and found that she was the only one in the whole wedding room. She was thrown alone on the huge wedding bed. The furnishings in the room were very unfamiliar, and she was covered with a bright red brocade quilt with mandarin ducks playing in the water. The mattress was thick and soft.
On the wedding table in front of the bed, a pair of dragon and phoenix candles were lit, and the whole room was decorated with joy.
But when Shen Ning looked at it, she couldn't feel any joy at all. The bright red color stung her eyes.
She lay on the soft bed, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, like fish on the chopping board.
Because she knew that it wouldn't be long before Chu Shaoyang would come here and torture her to his heart's content.
No, I can't give up. I must find a way to escape. I definitely can't just sit back and wait for death!
Shen Ning closed her eyes, calmed down, and thought about ways to escape.
But in this situation, she knew that unless someone came to rescue her, she would have absolutely no chance of escaping.
Who can come to save her
Who is she longing for in her heart
Is it Mo Chuan
She suddenly remembered that she had seen Mo Chuan's eyes before she fell into coma, and an idea flashed through her mind.
Could it be that the person who saved him was not Chu Shaoyang but Mo Chuan
Then she shook her head.
impossible!
If Mo Chuan really saved him, why would he tie himself here? He would not treat himself in such a rough way.
It's Chu Shaoyang, it must be Chu Shaoyang!
As if to answer the question in her heart, her ears moved and she heard footsteps coming from outside.
"Where are the people?" a low and hoarse voice asked.
"Return to the master, inside." A respectful and submissive voice replied.
"Everyone, step back."
"Yes, Master."
The questions and answers outside the door made Shen Ning's heart sink.
Those voices were all very unfamiliar. They were not Chu Shaoyang or Mo Chuan. Who could they be
She opened her eyes wide and stared at the door of the room without blinking.
The footsteps came to the door and stopped. The next moment, the door was pushed open, and a tall figure appeared in her sight.
The man's back was turned to the candlelight, and his whole person was shrouded in a layer of red shadow.
He took a step forward, looked towards her on the bed, and met her wide-open eyes, as if he didn't expect that she had woken up, and paused in his steps.
The candlelight shone on his face, allowing her to see clearly.
He wore an exquisite silver mask on his face, covering his entire face, leaving only a thin gap for his eyes.
She couldn't see his features at all, not even his eyes.
The only thing she was sure of was that this was a man! A true man!
"Who are you? Did you save me?" Shen Ning stared at him intently, feeling vaguely familiar, but his voice was completely unfamiliar, low and hoarse. If she had heard it before, she would never know it. forget.
The man in the silver mask nodded slightly: "I saved you."
The man's voice was very low and hoarse, like a broken gong, or like his vocal cords had been torn.