In the huge open space, two figures stood quietly in the darkness, one was tall and the other was low but enchanting.
"Lord, please help me one last time!" In front of Yan Luo, the queen had already put down her noble status, called herself "I", and knelt down towards Yan Luo without hesitation.
Yan Luo didn't speak, didn't even look at her, he just looked up at the sky lightly, his purple pupils always staring at the Kongming Lantern in the sky.
After a while, he suddenly raised his hand, threw a stone at random, and suddenly knocked down the sky lantern. It was like a ball of fire falling down, burning a large fire on the haystack not far away.
The bright yellow firelight just illuminated the two people in the darkness. The queen was actually dressed in a palace maid's costume, while Yan Luo was wearing a pure white cloak, spotless.
"I have already given you the spirit stone." He said calmly, without any emotion in his voice, and his face was still indifferent, "Now that you have even used this Kong Ming Lantern, I will give you the spiritual stone."
We don’t owe each other anything.”
After saying that, he raised his feet and wanted to leave.
"Lord, please listen to what I have to say!" The queen suddenly became anxious and almost burst into tears on the spot. She stood up hastily and wanted to hold his hand and ask him to wait, but when she took his hand
At that moment, my whole body froze, and my whole body was squatting on the ground weakly and trembling...
So cold!
The Lord's hand is more piercing than the ice!
"Don't you want to live anymore?" Yan Luo's voice was still so cold, but there was a faint murderous intent.
Anyone who dared to touch him disgusted him to the extreme.
"Lord, the spirit stone is lost and I didn't get it. I can't open the imperial mausoleum!" The queen cried out on the spot, rubbed her trembling hands, and knelt on the ground to kowtow to him. Her image was completely gone. "
Please help me, Lord, for the last time, I want revenge! It doesn’t matter if I mortgage my life!”
"Haha..." He sneered, but there was no trace of smile in his purple eyes, "Your life is of no use to me..."
He raised his feet and walked a few steps forward, sighed, and added lightly: "As for the spirit stone, you lost it and it has nothing to do with me."
"Wait!" The queen suddenly stood up from the ground and rushed to Yan Luo in panic to block him. However, she always lowered her head and did not dare to look at his face, because she knew that everyone who saw the Lord's face had already
"Not" anymore...this is the principle!
"Lord, you..."
"I will not be threatened by you, nor will I be moved by you." Yan Luo frowned slightly, already a little unhappy, and wanted to go around her, but the queen suddenly shouted at him hysterically.
"Lord, if you have the ability, you can be proud of the world. You can do whatever you want! But I don't have the ability like you. I can only do it step by step on my own! Can you understand a person who has endured for more than ten years?
Hatred? Just because I have no ability, should I take it to the grave?"
Yan Luo's brows furrowed completely. He had endured hatred for more than ten years... Oh, why hadn't he endured it? Without hatred, how could he be where he is today?
"Don't you just want to open the imperial mausoleum and get what you want?" He said calmly, with a hint of relaxation in his tone.
A flash of ecstasy flashed in the queen's eyes, and she nodded quickly: "Lord, as long as you are willing to help me, I will do anything!"
"I won't help you, but you can help yourself." Yan Luo said, and when he saw the puzzled look on the queen's face, he added without saltiness, "The way to open the imperial tomb is not just through the spiritual stone.
You should know that when the people who should be buried in the imperial mausoleum are put in, the imperial mausoleum will be officially opened..."
The queen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized the next second - the Lord was reminding her: as long as the emperor died on the spot, the day he was buried would definitely be when the imperial mausoleum was opened! By then, she would be able to come as the queen.
Go freely!
"I understand, thank you for your advice, Your Majesty!" The Queen thanked her ecstatically, stood up excitedly, and hurriedly ran back towards the palace...
Yan Luo looked at her leaving figure, and couldn't help but have a hint of laughter, a hint of ridicule, and a hint of relief in his eyes - fortunately, they had not owed each other anything before!
He lifted his feet and was about to leave this place, but suddenly he noticed that there seemed to be a figure flashing in the direction where the Kongming Lantern had just been dropped.
His eyebrows sank, and Yan Luo looked in that direction alertly, with a hint of killing intent clearly in his eyes...
"Why is there only one? It fell down..." Su Tong, who just ran here, looked at the burning haystack in a daze, muttering to himself, "So this lamp is an accident? There is nothing here.
Activity, it seems Huo'er won't be here..."
With a low sigh, Su Tong turned around helplessly. Just as he was about to take a step, he found a tall figure standing behind him. His face was indifferent, and the white cloak on his body seemed to be hanging to the ground...
"Ah!" Su Tong screamed, and her heart almost jumped out of fear - the indifferent expression, the white cloak...what a ghost!
Yan Luo frowned, and raised his hand to snap Su Tong's neck directly to prevent her from making unpleasant screams.