Push the door open, the candle is like a star.

Black iron cages hang down, and the iron bars as thick as arms are lined with candles. The candlelight is lit, and there is no wind swaying.

In front of the rotunda hall, there are high platforms and thrones. A cloud of water mist condenses but does not dissipate. Only the hazy figures sitting with their legs raised inside are seen.

The figure is graceful and the curves are enchanting. Just looking at the shadow can make people feel awesome. But at this moment, Chen Xing had no idea. He was suffering from huge torture, and his head was almost broken.

Every second, people are thinking about killing him or not, or thinking about how to kill him.

This extremely terrifying experience is hard to describe in words, just like walking on a single-plank bridge across the abyss, with a gust of wind and a line of life and death. He knew very well that if he accidentally said a wrong sentence, he would die here.

, and it's a very miserable kind.

Chen Xing closed the heavy wooden door, walked to the middle of the hall, and knelt on one knee.

"See Her Majesty the Queen."

Wearing thousands of clothes, but not flattering. Cuilis is someone who wants to be the emperor of the Red Kingdom. Calling her "Your Majesty" in advance is to meet her preferences. Of course, there are risks here, according to the Eastern Power Scheming Academics, it is-

—Photomatically guess the holy will, and sin should be dead. However, Cuilis is from the Western Continent, with a single thinking pattern and likes to go straight, so she probably won’t have any bad ideas.

Sure enough, the stinging pain in the head calmed down.

"Are you Chen Xing?" A clear and transparent voice came from the fog. The tone was arrogant, but it would not make people feel disgusted, and it was taken for granted.

"Yes, my queen." Chen Xing replied. The other party did not call him Chen Erliu, but his real name. He was not surprised by this. A king-level powerful man in a high position wanted to check his information,

It's really too easy.

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow on the platform suddenly rose several feet high, as if a cold wind blew by, and the candlelight shook wildly. Chen Xing only felt tens of millions of silver needles blowing on his scalp, which made him almost roll in with his head in his arms.

Damn!

He cursed in his heart, not knowing what he said wrongly. He only said eight words in total, six of which were nouns, so why did the other party have such a great murderous intent?

The next second, the wind is calm and the murderous intent is gone.

Damn, are you crazy?

Chen Xing was shocked and felt unhappy all over. But no matter how unhappy he was, he would never dare to show any unhappiness.

"Why did you make up your mind and I'll save you?" asked the voice in the fog.

My scalp started to hurt again.

"Because..." Chen Xing quickly thought about the appropriate words. He could not say that he had come back through time and space, and was foresighted, right? A light of inspiration passed through his mind, and he continued, "The Queen is the embodiment of justice!"

When he said this, he felt his teeth sore and sore into his bones.

"oh?"

"The incarnation of justice?"

“Haha~”

Frivolous and soft laughter came from the fog. Obviously, Cuilis is very happy now, so he is very safe. Before Xin could let go, the hall was filled with wind and candlelight swaying.

"Are you mocking me?"

The voice became low and gloomy, as if suppressing anger, and a volcano erupted at any time.

Chen Xing's feet softened and he almost beg for mercy. But his sense of danger told him that if he really did this, his bones would be gone in the next second. He immediately restrained his mind, silently recited various spiritual chicken soups, life insights, and resistance.

The murderous aura is so strong that it is almost suffocating.

"The justice of the queen is justice."

He said calmly.

The wind stopped and the candles burned slowly.

Although it is safe for the time being, Chen Xing dared not be negligent. He was ready to deal with the sudden catastrophe at any time.

"You're smart."

“No [Zone 8 www.yeyin8.com]…”

The scalp began to sting again.

"I hate smart men."

"so……"

Chen Xing's head hurt so much. If he continues like this, he will definitely die. He made a quick decision and asked first, "So you want to kill me?"

He is gambled, and the bet is his life. If Cuilis wants to kill him, then he will ask in the right direction. In this way, Cuilis will rebel in order to show his cleverness.

Decision of direction.

After a while of calm, the sound in the fog sounded again.

"Now people in the city are talking about it, saying that I have taken a male pet."

"What do you think about this?"

Finally, the core question was asked.

Chen Xing pondered for a moment and replied, "What's really like, it doesn't matter."

"What is important?" asked the voice in the fog.

"What's important is how many people are convinced." Chen Xing looked at the figure in the fog and said slowly, "In our hometown, there is such a story..."

Then, he told the other party the story of Zhao Gao referring to Qin Ershi as a horse. The general meaning is to use something that seems ridiculous to establish his majesty.

In essence, Cuilis is Zhao Gao who intends to usurp the throne, and Qin II is the old king. However, Zhao Gao is the invincible version, while Qin II is the sunset version, so it is clear at a glance who will die.

"Your story is very inspiring," said the voice in the fog. As a person in the red clay world, he naturally has never heard of allusions on the earth, so it feels very fresh.

"Thank you Queen." Chen Xing nodded and said.

"But I still want to kill you."

The previous sentence was still a compliment, but the next sentence was not something that people said. Chen Xing cursed in his heart, but he said, "If the king wants his minister to die, the minister must die."

"Then you just commit suicide."

The sound in the fog was relaxed and casual, like saying a trivial matter.

Chen Xing was caught off guard, his face changed drastically, hesitated for a few seconds, and made a decision, pulled out the black monster's open knife to him.

The blade flickered in cold light, reflecting the beating candlelight.

"I am just a little man, and I'm not willing to die, but if I die, everyone in the world will think that Your Majesty is afraid." After saying that, he grabbed the knife and stabbed his throat, silently saying in his heart, "Don't,

Don't take it seriously!"

When the blade was a few centimeters away from the throat, Chen Xing's movements suddenly stopped, and his hand holding the knife was hanging in the air, unable to make an inch.

A toned body appeared in front of his eyes, with leather jackets and leather pants, hot and hot, and his slender and powerful hands were grabbing his wrists, preventing him from self-determination.

"I already know your sincerity, go back."

The sound in the fog is cold and arrogant, without any emotion.

"Thank you Queen." Chen Xing nodded and said, then got up and left. His movements were steady, neither hurry nor slow.

Outside the Thousand Candle Hall, Abel sent Chen Xing onto the carriage. The groom whipped the whip and the horse took small steps and walked slowly. After more than ten and twenty minutes, he walked out of the palace group along the garden path.

"call……"
Chapter completed!