Chapter 442 Absurd
Where is this?
After Shen Weiyang opened his eyes with difficulty, he found that everything in front of him was pitch black, and there was something like a cold chain on his wrist.
What is going on.
"ah--!"
She had a splitting headache, and an image flashed through her mind of a bead gradually changing into a human shape in the deep sea.
how so.
After adjusting to the darkness, she tilted her head slightly to look at her wrist and found that it was actually locked and hanging on a pillar.
There are patterns on the pillars.
Is it a peony?
The only flower that blooms so gorgeously is the peony.
When she thought of peonies, she thought of Ye Fusu.
The box that he insisted on opening himself also had peony patterns on it.
Was it Ye Fusu who brought her here?
Where is this place and why is she locked up here?
"woke up."
The man's lukewarm voice sounded.
Then she saw Ye Fusu, wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, appear in front of her.
He stretched out his cold fingers to lift her chin, and at that moment, the surrounding lights suddenly lit up.
What she saw before her was a secret room that looked like an ancient tomb, and the place where she was standing looked like an altar.
The most eye-catching thing should be the painting on the opposite wall.
The painting contained only two people, a man and a woman. The woman was dressed in red, and the man in white. They were each holding a long sword and stabbing at each other, but the man's sword ultimately hit the woman with the hilt, while the woman's sword pierced the man's heart.
"You seem to be more interested in that painting than I am."
Because she was staring at the painting all the time, Ye Fusu's grip tightened instantly, and his tone was filled with resentment and unwillingness.
Shen Weiyang then turned her gaze to him. When she spoke, her voice was a little hoarse, as if a person who couldn't speak was having difficulty speaking for the first time: "Is the man in the painting you?"
Could it be that they had a past life and she killed him in the previous life, so now he has caught her here by some unknown means.
This is too ridiculous.
Fortunately, this is not the case.
The man who was stabbed to death in the painting was not Ye Fusu.
Ye Fusu directly denied: "Of course it's not me."
Shen Weiyang: "Then who is he?"
Ye Fusu didn't answer this time. Instead, he looked at her and smiled, "You can just ask me why I brought you to this place."
Shen Weiyang finally looked at him seriously: "So if I ask you, will you tell me?"
Ye Fusu let her go, then took out a clean handkerchief from his arms and carefully wiped her cheek.
Shen Weiyang immediately tilted her head in disgust.
Ye Fusu smiled good-naturedly, then consciously put away his handkerchief.
"Zhao Zhao, I have plenty of patience with you."
After saying this, instead of making things difficult for her, he reached out and opened the chain on her wrist.
Shen Weiyang frowned: "Who is Zhao Zhao?"
After removing all the chains from her body, Ye Fusu looked at her gently and said, "Of course it's you."
Shen Weiyang avoided his gaze, took a step forward, and found that her body was weak and she had no strength at all, and she fell into his arms.
But she quickly pushed him away, keeping a distance from him indifferently: "My name is Shen Weiyang, not Zhao Zhao. Why on earth did you bring me here?"
"Forget it if you don't want to talk about it."
Seeing that Ye Fusu really had no intention of saying anything, she walked forward by herself, trying to find a way out.
"Don't be so nervous, I can let you out."
Ye Fusu followed her, and then a big door suddenly appeared in front of them. The door just now was actually integrated with the wall.
Wait, this is...
Shen Weiyang walked to the door and found that there was still water in the corner of the wall.
Just now she felt that the secret room seemed very damp.
Now it seems that this is a reservoir?
She looked up and saw several bronze objects in the shape of beasts spraying water above her head.
What exactly is Ye Fusu doing?
She felt more and more strange.
"Why, you don't want to leave?"
Seeing her standing there in a daze, Ye Fusu smiled.
She restrained her expression and walked out of the door indifferently.
But as soon as I walked out of the door, I felt a sudden pain at the back of my neck...
When she woke up again, she was lying in a luxurious hotel suite.
She felt weak and powerless, so she quickly checked her body, but was stunned after seeing her body clearly.
It is even whiter than before, with a transparent skin color that seems to be glowing. Very few people have this skin color.
This is not her body.
Her pupils constricted and she immediately got out of bed to find a mirror.
But as soon as she got out of bed, she fell to her knees. It seemed as if her brain was having difficulty controlling her body.
It's like a puppet with tangled strings.
She didn't care about anything else. After finding the dressing mirror, she immediately stumbled and crawled to the mirror, and then saw a face she had never seen before -
This face is very beautiful, with stunning features and snow-white skin. It has a cool and gorgeous temperament, and is so exquisite that it doesn't seem like that of an ordinary person.
The most amazing thing is the teardrop mole under her right eye, which seems to bring her whole body back to life, as if the cold and lonely goddess of the Nine Heavens was dragged into the world of mortals.
Contaminated by human love and desire, the flower on the high mountain has a more decadent charm.
Very beautiful.
But not her.
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