Her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, but a faint sneer suddenly appeared on her lips...
Since God arranged for her to be reborn, there must be a reason for her. She just wanted to live. It wasn't that difficult, so she didn't believe she couldn't live.
Clenching her pale fists, Jiang Yuan gritted her teeth and walked outside step by step.
With staggering steps, I walked out of the gate of this unknown palace. As soon as I walked out of the door, I breathed in the air outside and quickly raised my head, breathing deeply and hard like a fish lacking oxygen.
The cold air outside hit my face, causing pain to my bones, but it also suppressed the heat in my body.
Jiang Yuan tried her best to open her eyes.
This seems to be an abandoned place, but you can also see the luxury of the past, the dust around it and a hint of coldness to the bones.
No popularity at all, nothing.
Jiang Yuan reluctantly took another step forward, and just as he was about to step out of the small door, a frivolous and joking voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Queen, where are you going?"
man!
No words were heard in my ears, but my whole body was trembling with excitement.
Jiang Yuan turned around suddenly, and couldn't help but feel like a hungry wolf attacking a tiger, her eyes gleaming when she saw the man.
The person behind him had his hair flying, and his white clothes almost melted with the snow.
Jiang Yuan couldn't see her face clearly, but she knew that her consciousness was getting blurry and her body was almost reaching its limit.
Unable to wait any longer, he rushed forward and grabbed the man's sleeve. Regardless of the strange look in his eyes, a low and hoarse voice followed, "Follow me!"
The man showed a playful smile, but there was no movement. Jiang Yuan ignored him and directly took his hand and pulled him into the dilapidated palace.
The man in white allowed the woman who must have been forced to death by Concubine Zeng to walk quickly inside. He could smell the strong smell of blood in the cold palace.
But when Jiang Yuan couldn't see him, the man's eyes swept across the blood on her body and her pale and soft, boneless hands.