At the same time as the door closed, the person in their mouth who had been sleeping for three months slowly opened his eyes. Those eyes were extremely bright, with a hint of blood. What came into view was a pink-yellow curtain, and a blanket above his head.
The tassels on the clothes are still swaying slightly due to the cold wind that has just entered.
The woman moved uncomfortably, only to find that the bed beneath her was cold and hard. Even though the complicated and gorgeous Yunluo silk was spread under her like rippling water, even though it was soft, it was extremely thin.
From time to time, a burst of rosewood fragrance floats from the tip of my nose, which smells very good.
Pushing herself up, the woman sat up and looked at the furnishings in the room and the screen in front of her, the exquisite carvings, and the rare wood. Facing such a scene, she kept frowning.
Is this? She remembers being framed by Gary and her body kept tightening, but she didn't die?
She lifted her feet off the bed and put on her shoes... The woman was startled. This hand was not hers. The scars and calluses on her hands were all over her hands. However, these hands were white and delicate. Her fingers moved slightly and were placed on her cheeks.
This face...isn't hers either!
The woman's frown deepened, and she walked up to the bronze mirror. A familiar face fell in her eyes. Gradually, Yue Wushuang's name fell into her mind, and a memory emerged...
She was the foolish fifth daughter of the Yue family. She was beaten to death by her sister and thrown into the wilderness, but why was she in this place?
She stretched out her hand to pat her temples, but her head hurt so much that she didn't force herself to think too much. She turned around and walked to the window, pushed it open, and looked inside through the window. There was heavy snow in the sky, and the whole world was covered in white.
It was cold, very cold. When I stood in front of the window, I felt a chill on my neck. The gorgeous courtyard was so silent that it made my hair stand on end.
Wushuang looked up and saw a vast expanse of white. There was a faint white light on the gorgeous roof, which seemed to be the light emitted by many pearls. You could guess it by the light. Both sides of the roof were all inlaid with luminous pearls, which looked luxurious.
Things always have a slightly cold air to them.
Glancing at Ye Mingzhu coldly, Wushuang withdrew her gaze and closed the window. Doubts continued to swirl in her mind. It was actually winter now. In her mind, it seemed like summer. What was going on?
The door opened with a creak, and a bit of cold air poured into the room.
"This weather is simply too cold." A woman's voice sounded.
After closing the door, the woman walked through the screen. Her stepping feet froze, and her eyes stared straight at the standing woman...
"Empress, you're awake. It's great. You have been sleeping for three months. The king is worried about the Emperor and Empress." An old woman in her forties came over with an excited look on her face and stretched out her hand.
I want to help Wushuang.
Empress? A very strange word. She never allowed anyone to get close to her. Anyone who got close to her would only die!
The old grandma stretched out her hands, grabbed it with Wushuang's fingers, and then twisted it backwards. There was a sound of "click", and the sound of broken bones was heard. A good arm was useless in the blink of an eye!
"Ah..." The old grandma, who was stunned for a moment, came to her senses and screamed.
"Tell me, where is this?" Wushuang's cold eyes shot out, Empress? She is clearly the daughter of Prime Minister Yue of the Night Kingdom. How did she become the Empress? Do you think she is a three-year-old child!
The old grandma's eyes showed fear, and her broken arm was hanging down, swearing that it was broken...
"Slave...the emperor...the castle...the castle..." The old woman was so frightened that the pain in her arm made her face pale.
"Old castle? What place is it!" I've never heard of an old castle!
The old grandma could not stand being so frightened. Her arms were shattered, which made her head spin. She rolled her eyes and fainted...
With a creak, the closed door was knocked open.
"Mommy, what's wrong, what's wrong...ah..." Two maids ran in and screamed when they saw the situation in front of them.
Wushuang turned around and glanced coldly at the maid who rushed in, her bloodthirsty eyes rolling. She didn't like others making noises in front of her!
The maid's legs and feet were shaking, and she had no ability to run at all. The shout was choked in her throat and she couldn't make a sound. She just looked at the woman who looked like Shura in horror, walking towards them step by step.
"Kitten, you are so naughty just after you woke up." A gentle voice came, and a figure in white came into Wushuang's eyes.
Wushuang narrowed his eyes. The placket of his white clothes and his untied hair were fluttering in the wind, making the figure hanging in mid-air look even more like an immortal.
Those eyes are faintly shiny and flowing, gentle and elegant? No, no, absolutely don’t be deceived by his appearance!
There was a glazed light flashing in the deepest part of his eyes, which was enough to prove that this man was dangerous, very dangerous!
This man is indeed quite handsome, but she is not the nympho type!
Facing that stunningly beautiful face, Wushuang's cold face showed no sign of shock, but instead showed a strong look of inquiry.
"Wang...Wang..." The two maids, who were almost stunned, turned around and called out tremblingly.
"Get out." The pleasant voice of Dongshan Ghost King sounded.
The two maids glanced at Wushuang in fear, helped each other to their feet, and walked toward the door timidly.
After the investigation was completed, Wushuang looked back. She had never seen this person before, and she had no memory in her head. Wang? Oh, the emperor and empress that the old woman mentioned just now was her. So, this man is her husband?
Husband? It’s nonsense. In my memory, Yue Wushuang did have a marriage. She was the son of the Zhan family, but they were not married yet!
"After sleeping for so long, my temper is still so bad." Dongshan Ghost King sighed softly, and stepped forward to take her into his arms.
Wushuang's figure dodged and avoided those slender arms: "You are the king here!"
An extremely arrogant voice with a hint of contempt.
"Yeah." Dongshan Ghost King didn't care about Wushuang's attitude at all, and still had an elegant smile on his face.
He is not in a hurry, he is patient, and her people will be his. If he is the first person she meets in her life, she will definitely not choose Feng Xinglie in the end!
"Why am I here!" Wushuang said coldly, facing the face that was smiling from beginning to end, she couldn't help but frown. His smile was like the spring breeze, very warm, but...she didn't
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ps: What kind of friction will happen between the witty Wushuang and Cang Ming who breaks in? The following article will be more exciting~~~
