The mirror reflected Jing Yue's beautiful figure.

The black leather collar is connected to the lace chest straps. The tight design outlines the perfect curve of the chest. Most of the chest is snow-white, showing an attractive style in the wind.

The half-sleeved white gauze dress barely covered her arms, revealing her entire jade-like back, which was smooth and delicate, with a radiant glow. She was wearing a pair of shorts that could not cover the roundness and fullness of her long and graceful legs.

“This feeling…”

With sweat dripping down her forehead, Jing Yue opened her mouth, wanting to say that the outfit Chen Keqing had picked out for her didn't look like something she'd wear to an engagement party, but more like something she'd wear to a man's bed...

With just a few pieces of cloth, it couldn't even cover her buttocks, let alone her proud chest.

She felt that if she exerted even a little force, she would break the taut fabric or accidentally expose her vital parts to the air.

"Add this long down jacket and it will be perfect."

Chen Keqing smiled with narrowed eyes, took out a dark down jacket and put it on Jingyue.

With a "whoosh", the zipper was pulled up.

Jing Yue was wearing black leather boots with high heels and looking at the mirror...well, it felt more like she was about to go to bed with a man.

Once the long down jacket is taken off, it is a perfect couple's fun outfit...

Restraining the urge to complain, Jing Yue turned around and glanced at the others. Everyone was dressed in the most ordinary way. Qin Yushi was wearing the same outfit as for work, and Qi Xiaoye was too lazy to even change into his pajamas.

When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.

Jing Yue wanted to ask Chen Keqing, but seeing Chen Keqing's mysterious smile and the enthusiasm with which she was helping her tidy up the corners of her clothes...she swallowed the question back silently.

"It doesn't matter if there's one less person. Oh... I don't want to change clothes."

"You don't want to change clothes, you want to eat secretly, right? Forget it, Su Ze said that he will only turn over one card tonight, and there is no share for you..."

The moment he withdrew his gaze, Jing Yue vaguely heard the conversation between Qi Xiaoye and Qin Yushi.

Immediately following.

Su Ze knocked on the door and came in from outside, saying with a smile: "Everything is ready and we're going. Yan Jiaojiao's engagement party will probably be fun to watch."

Hearing that there was fun, Qi Xiaoye stood up with shining eyes, casually put on a loose down jacket, and happily took Su Ze's arm and went...

“Pah.”

It was like the sound of snapping fingers.

Jing Yue lowered her eyelids, feeling familiar... but also a subtle sense of weightlessness.

At first, she just thought it was a little strange that it was the landing point where Su Ze teleported everyone this time.

But soon, the uneasiness and terror that surged from the air around her made her nerves tense instantly, and she realized that things were not simple...

Raising an eyebrow, Jing Yue looked around vigilantly.

Didn't look at other people.

She only saw a spacious theater stage.

It was pitch black all around.

There seemed to be quite a few seats in the rows of seats, but if you looked closely at them, you could only see black human-shaped shadows. The scene was extremely terrifying...

"……here it is?"

With a frown, Jing Yue scanned the audience seats, then turned around and looked carefully at the stage in front of him.

On that stage, there was only a dim light flickering.

It can be considered as the only lighting provided.

As the lights flickered, one could just make out a figure moving behind the stage, like an actor busy behind the scenes, about to take the stage.

"Is it... the King's Lament?"

Although she had doubts in her heart, Jing Yue was basically certain that she was most likely lucky.

I was accidentally infected by the drama of the king's tragedy.

It is impossible to sit back and let things unfold.

After the crisis, darkness and uneasiness filled his consciousness, Jing Yue had tried to use the Word Spirit Technique, but let alone the Word Spirit Technique, he couldn't even draw his sword.

An invisible force suppressed her, forcing her to act as a stage audience, sitting firmly in an inconspicuous audience seat.

Not long.

There was a sound coming from the stage...it didn't sound like normal theatrical music at all.