A Queen

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In the huge underground prison, along the winding stairs, the footsteps of boots made a slow sound. The central space of the large prison was heavily guarded. Hearing the footsteps, the originally lazy warden immediately became energetic, and his eyes He was so bright that he looked at the stairs, but then quickly lowered his head when he saw the person. %し

"master"

Ruan is indeed a very changeable person. When he kills people, he can be colder than anyone else. When he is not killing people, he is harmless to humans and animals. Especially his appearance is particularly confusing. The first impression he gives people is like the morning light and the setting sun. Generally stunning.

The second feeling is scary.

The warden did not dare to speak. Ruan had already walked to the front of the Xing frame. A row of Xing frame passed by, and her eyes fell on Bixuan and Hui Xuguang hanging in the middle.

After looking at it, he smiled and said, "You two have good psychological qualities. You don't feel like prisoners at all."

Bixuan opened his eyes, stared at Ruan, and said calmly: "Since Lord Mozi wants to save our lives, he must have a plan. In this case, our safety is naturally guaranteed, so why panic?"

"It depends on whether you are willing to let me get what I want. I have always believed that only valuable people are qualified to live in this world." Her eyes swept over Bixuan coolly, "You are not an ordinary idiot, so you must have I guess you have some value to me, so what do you want to say to me now?"

Bixuan pursed his lips and said: "Exposing your trump card too early will only lead to faster death."

"So you didn't say anything?"

Bi Xuan was silent, but he saw Ruan's hand raised, a sword, the blade pointed under Hui Xiguang's chin, Hui Xuguang's jaw tensed. He raised his eyes and looked at Ruan.

"Kill me and you'll get nothing."

"Kill you?" Ruan smiled slightly and suddenly raised the sword. One of her collar buttons was opened, revealing her white collarbone.

Bixuan and Hui Xiguang's expressions changed color.

"I'm not the one who cares about beauty and beauty, and neither are the men in this prison."

The second button was also opened, revealing the snow-white undershirt under the collarbone. Hui Xuguang bit her lower lip. There is humiliation and fear in the eyes

Many prison guards' eyes widened.

Until the blade falls on the third button

"Stop" Bihyun sighed.

Ruan smiled. Turning her wrist, she gently used her fingers to re-tie Hui Xiguang's buttons, and said coolly: "Everyone has weaknesses. Miss Hui, I really envy you to have an admirer who regards you as a weakness."

Hui Xuguang was originally frightened and resentful, but now he was stunned and stunned, subconsciously looking at Bixuan next to him.

Bixuan's face was expressionless: "We are all fellow gods. I don't want to see a woman being humiliated in front of me."

Hui Xuguang stared.

Ruan had already buttoned his buttons and turned to look at Bixuan: "You mean it's fine as long as I don't do it in front of you?"

you! Damn it. I’ve never seen you look so dark!

Bixuan's face turned blue and white in turns, and Hui Xiguang's face turned red and white in turns.

After a while, Ruan left the prison after getting the information he wanted.

Outside the prison door, it was freezing and snowy. Ye Xiangrong, who was waiting at the door, followed Ruan obediently after she walked out. There was snow on her shoulders, and she also watched the snowflakes falling on Ruan's body. But not a single piece could stay, they all melted and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This person is extremely resistant to foreign objects, including other people.

I heard that such people are extremely insecure.

Not even a single snowflake will do.

while walking. They walked out of the prison department and came outside

What is the place outside?

The location of Rakshasa Prison is actually in the mortal world!

Mo Ziruan's base camp is in the mortal world. What a strange arrangement. These mortals will never know that the prison three or four miles away from them is not incarcerated with extremely vicious mortals, but immortals who can control the wind and rain.

And the people in the prison don't know that not far from them, there is a prosperous and simple human bustling city.

The two walked slowly, and the mortals bowed their heads in awe when they saw the two.

They both know who the other person is

Lord Ruan, who controls the imperial court and has sole authority

This was not the first time that Ye Xiangrong accompanied Ruan to the downtown area. She couldn't understand how someone with this personality could have such a hobby.

"Rong, do you have any younger siblings at home?"

Ruan's sudden question made Ye Xiangrong stunned, "No, but how many uncles have there?"

"Can you coax them?"

"You can do it when you are young, but you can't do it when you get older."

"Haha~ You don't have much time, so why do you use coaxing?"

"It depends on what they like. If they like to eat, use food. If they like to play, use food. It also depends on their age group." Ye Xiangrong was honest, although she had not been with her family for a long, long time.

In recent years, most of the time has been spent on killing and training.

"What do you like as a gift?" Ruan Ruo thoughtfully said

Ye Xiangrong's expression was also a little strange. Ruan never liked doing unnecessary things. Could it be that he wanted to please children?

She doesn't have any younger brothers or sisters. She seems to have one.

"My lord, that's what I want"

"She seems to like good-looking people. Do I have to give her a handsome man?" Ruan suddenly said something cool, and then laughed to himself.

Smiling and laughing, he paused when he looked at one place.

Ye Xiangrong looked over and saw a seven or eight year old girl coaxing a five or six year old girl with a white rabbit bag.

"Good girl, my mother gave this to me. Stop crying. Can my sister give it to you?"

"Stop crying. If you cry again, the rabbit will run away. Look at it running away."

The girl stuffed the bun into her mouth, and the little sister was stunned.

Soon, a woman yelled loudly from behind, asking the two girls to go in. She was impatient and doting as she grabbed the little girl and coaxed her, "You little girl, golden beans are falling out every day. I hope you won't beat me." , stop crying, can I make you a pig bun?"

Ye Xiangrong felt a little funny looking at it. When he turned around, he saw Ruan

The most simple emotions and happiness in the world, people who have already had them only find it funny and find fault with the fact that this family is definitely not rich, but those who have never had them

Ye Xiangrong never dared to speculate too much about Ruan, even if Ruan always spoke pleasantly to her.

Ruan's face was expressionless at this moment, and he walked away into the wind and snow.

The pace is much faster than before

In the Wuji Domain, it was already night on the mountain. Mo Shaoxuan was sitting in the pavilion, leaning on the pillar and drinking wine in front of the moon. In the pavilion behind her, the door was open and the curtains were faintly flying.

Mu Qingyan was sitting on the edge of the bed with her back to Dai Li. She smelled heavily of alcohol. She had lost count of how many years of hard liquor she had drank.

Nine thousand years later, after his death, so many years passed by. She sometimes used bottles of wine to count those long years. After all, it was still too empty and sad. She often thought of the time she had watched in the corridor. The scene I was watching reminded me of the way Fu Qingci and the others looked before they died, and the way Fu Qingci went out to drink with her on their wedding day, and finally turned into the way he looked lonely and wandering after the dust had settled.

So many scenes have become a demonic barrier, and no amount of drinking can take away the pain, so I got myself an ice coffin and found a simple place. The place was really ordinary, barren and Desolation, no matter whether it was the Great Desolation era or now, it has not been half prosperous, but how many people remember it?

That was her hometown, and it was here that she met Chang Yuan as helpless and humble as a beggar.

And many, many years later, she woke up and met her in this old place as before.

After meeting her, I rarely drink such harmful alcohol, at least not in front of her. But recently, it seems that I have relapsed into my old ways.

Is it because of fear?

She has nothing to be afraid of. She has never gained anything, so she has nothing to lose.

As he thought about it, Mu Qing's eyebrows were slightly smoky, and he lay down on the edge of the soft couch and fell asleep.

She didn't know how long it took, but she felt a little cold on her cheeks. When she opened her eyes, she saw a hand gently brushing her eyebrows, and a person hugging her from behind.

"Drinking is harmful to your health. I thought I told you to end it before."

Mu Qingyan was quiet for a moment, and the whole room was quiet. After a while, she smiled and closed her eyes: "But I am really sleepy this time."

"Then go to sleep." Dai Li's eyebrows, expression, and temperament are very peaceful, very different from her past, as if Zhang Yuan's imperial demeanor and vicissitudes accumulated over countless years have been integrated into her bones.

It just lacks the hurtful ruthlessness.

Mu Qingyan stretched out her hand and brushed Dai Li's face with some caution. Dai Li's eyes were still gentle, and she smiled: "Okay"

I was really tired before.

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When Mo Shaoxuan heard the footsteps, he turned around to look. The person who walked out slowly, holding on to the wall, was Dai Li. He was wearing a thin white singlet with a crescent moon robe wrapped around it. His appearance seemed to be fuller again. Quite a bit, especially the temperament

It seems that he has matured again.

You can feel the difference from the way you walk.

Mo Shaoxuan looked at it for a while and asked, "Where is she?"

"Fell asleep"

It was quite strange to say that the ancestor of Zombie fell asleep, but Mo Shaoxuan didn't find it strange. He just said lightly: "She worked very hard. Treat her well in the future."

Compared with people who have died a hundred times, it is the most painful for those who survive and are the only ones who survive.

"I know." Dai Li was sitting in the pavilion, her robes trailing to the floor, her pale face, frail expression, sharp eyebrows and tight lips all seemed to reveal that she was different from the past.

Ascetic and forbearing, indifferent and cold.

Is this Zhang Yuan? Anyway, it is definitely different from the previous generations.

Mo Shaoxuan felt a little strange, and frowned slightly. After a moment of silence, he said, "So, are you Zhang Yuan or Dai Li?" (To be continued)

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