Numbness and a feeling of weakness all over the body.
Hold your breath, as if a big hand is holding your throat tightly.
Liu Hanyan felt as if she had slept for a century; in her coma, she could not exert any strength.
She opened her eyes slightly; the beautiful scenery surrounded by mountains and rivers made her confused.
The bright red in my mind is like a dream; it emerges in an instant.
Originally, she was going to attend a classmate's birthday party; she did not expect that an accident would happen.
The moment her body was knocked away, she saw a large amount of bright red gushing out of her body.
She thought she was certain to die, but the feeling of powerlessness and breathlessness in her body made her know that she was still alive.
But, why do you appear here?
…
"My dear concubine! You really surprised me!" The cold voice made her shudder.
Raising her head slightly, Liu Hanyan blinked her eyelids; her face was pale, her lips were chapped, and she was so weak that she seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time.
The man above his head made Liu Hanyan's pupils shrink; his face with sharp angles like a knife was embedded with eyes as deep as the ocean, calm and full of wisdom; he released a sharp light like a cheetah, staring at Liu
Smoking; a handsome face with a faint hint of coldness; a natural domineering king that makes people dare not look directly at him; his jet-black hair is erected with a gold crown; a purple robe sets him off
Extraordinary and refined; with a green and transparent jade pendant tied around his waist, it looks like a rare and top-notch one.
"Who are you? Are you calling me?" The voice was hoarse, as if it had been polished by sand, dry and painful.
"My beloved concubine!" The corners of her thinned lips raised a sarcastic smile: "Now, you are still putting on an act for me!"
An unknown emotion flashed in Liu Hanyan's eyes.
"I don't know you! Let alone what you are talking about?"
Her throat was dry and her lips were white; even speaking was a bit difficult.
She tried hard to breathe, but there was little air; due to her poor breathing, her beautiful face was tinged with a pale, dead air.
"My dear concubine! Do you think that if you pretend to be stupid, I will let you go?" There was a cold smile on his face: "You are too naive!"
"I'm not your beloved concubine! My name is Liu Hanyan!" She stared at the man's terrifying eyes and complained anxiously; she didn't want to know that she had survived the catastrophe; the next second, she would become an unjust ghost.
"Of course I know my concubine's maiden name..." Liu Hanyan stared anxiously at her leisurely time: "Does my concubine want me to remember my concubine after she dies?"