The endless night surrounded her, unable to breathe, unable to escape, unable to open her eyes, as if everything in the world had stopped life. In the dark night, she seemed to have been sleeping for a century, but there was an ethereal call in her ears,

Looking for that voice, she tried with all her strength to break free from the darkness.

"Palace Master, it's time to wake up!"

That ethereal voice echoed in her ears, like the sound of nature, warming her heart, peeling away the layers of darkness that enveloped her, revealing a little light, and the whole world became brighter.

On the bed, the woman in red was sleeping restlessly. She frowned and clenched her hands, as if she was entangled in some horrible thing in her sleep and couldn't escape. Her whole body seemed to be frozen, and the slightest touch seemed to

All can be broken into pieces.

"Palace Master."

As the ethereal voice sounded again, the woman in red finally struggled to open her eyes from the nightmare. She suddenly sat up from the bed, clutching the bedside with both hands and leaning over to awaken her stunning beauty.

The man's clothes, his originally deep and beautiful eyes, were now bloodshot and staring at the man fiercely.

"Has the palace master had a nightmare again?"

Seeing the panicked look of the woman in red, the man leaned down and stretched out his hand to gently hold the woman's back, as if to help her drive away the cold. His plain clothes looked like snow, and he stood gracefully, with long hair like splashes of ink scattered on her back.

Only the end of the hair was gently raised with a piece of brocade cloth of the same plain color, exuding an inviolable noble temperament. Such a beautiful man was extremely beautiful, but at this moment he was just gently caressing the one he called the Palace Master on the bed.

woman.

"How long have you been sleeping for?" The woman in red was silent for a long time before she seemed to come back to her senses from a nightmare. She let go of the hand holding the man's clothes, but reached out to touch her ears and temples, gently

He frowned slightly, looking tired.

"More than half a month." The man's voice was as warm as the rising sun in March, and he respectfully answered the woman's words.

The woman straightened the messy hair on her chest, lowered her head and inadvertently saw a mummy lying next to her. Her lazy face turned cold instantly, and with a slight movement of her white wrist, she hit the man in plain clothes straight.

The anger radiating from his face made everyone in the palace shudder.

"Nangong, could it be that I have been too gentle with you recently? How dare you let me see this unlucky thing so brazenly!"

The woman in red raised her eyebrows and looked at the man in plain clothes in front of her. Her eyes, which were originally filled with red bloodshot eyes, looked even more bloodthirsty at the moment.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man named Nangong's beaten cheek was already slightly red and swollen, but he still had a respectful look on his face. He didn't even have time to care about his beaten face, and looked at the withered body on the woman's bed.

The man's body frowned in displeasure, and his eyes that were gentle and watery just now turned into a terrifying and terrifying look. He only glanced back at the four fresh and refined palace maids standing behind him, and they were so frightened that they fell to their knees in an instant.

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"If you don't get rid of it quickly, how many times do I have to remind you about this kind of thing? If you dirty the Palace Master's eyes again next time, I will dig out your eyes and feed them to the dogs."

Nangong gave a low scare, but it made the four palace maids so nervous that they didn't dare to neglect it. They immediately stepped forward and removed the withered man's body on the bed, but they didn't even dare to look at the woman in red anymore.

One face.

ps: The beginning may be dull. Anya belongs to the slow-burning genre, but please give Anya a chance to read 30,000 words. As long as you have the patience to read 30,000 words, the rest of the book will become more and more exciting. Anya is writing this book very carefully.

, it contains a lot of content, whether it’s rebirth or time travel, it’s all there, whether it’s sadomasochism or lighthearted comedy, it’s all there, whether it’s handsome guys or beauties, it’s all there, foxes, demons, immortals,

Mortals and gods, there is nothing that you can't think of. There is nothing that Anya can't write. There are many stories and many different characters. Please give me a chance to tell you good stories.
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