Domineering: The President is not a human being

Chapter 446 The Past!
800 years ago, the waning moon.

Outside the oasis is the vast desert, which is monotonous yellow as far as the eye can see. The ripples of countless yellow sands are like the waves of the sea, extending to the golden horizon in the distance.

The only greenery here is prickly cacti and prickly pears.

A young girl in a red dress from the Western Regions walked on the sea of ​​sand with one foot deep and one foot shallow. The scorching sun made the yellow sand steam up.

She licked her lips under the red veil, and there was some despair in her blue eyes. She had already forgotten how long she had walked in this seemingly endless desert.

She remembered that she was with a group of camel traders at the beginning, when suddenly there was a sandstorm in the desert, and the whole world was plunged into yellow sand.

She grew up in the desert since she was a child, and she has never seen such a big sandstorm, but she knows how to save her life in such a natural encounter.

However, this time, before she had time to escape, the sandstorm rolled her up and carried her into the air. In the face of this huge force, she had no resistance at all.

Under the strong impact, she lost consciousness, and when she woke up again, the storm had stopped, and she seemed to be taken to the depths of the desert.

Under the extreme lack of water and fatigue, she saw hallucinations more than once. Although she knew that it was an illusory mirage, it was the spiritual pillar that supported her to continue walking.

Finally, she couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground, dimly seeing dozens of black spots approaching her not far away.

When the black spots approached little by little, she gasped for breath, and it was a group of wild wolves with fierce eyes.

The last hope in her heart was completely shattered, and she slowly closed her eyes, wondering if it was an illusion she saw before she died, but she actually saw the leading wolf transform into a handsome young man.
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Mu Qian also picked up the girl in red on the ground. It was the first time he met this girl named Anya. She was dressed in a strange way, but he still brought her back to the palace in a coma.

Anya has a pair of turquoise blue eyes that their waning moon people don't have, like the sky on a sunny day, the Moon Lake in the waning moon, so clear that it seems spotless.

She said that she was from a small country called Loulan, but he, who was familiar with the mountains and rivers of the waning moon, had never heard of this place.

It wasn't until later that he knew that she was from the human world, because a sandstorm came to Waning Moon by accident.

He felt that it was God's arrangement, it was God who sent her to him, he fell in love with her, fell in love with her hopelessly, as long as it was what she said, he couldn't refuse.

Anya likes to dance very much, she dances beautifully, he can't forget the first time he saw her dancing, his reaction was astonishing.

She often danced for him afterwards, saying that in her country, girls only dance for the one they love.

On the night of the full moon, he expressed his heart to her, and she became his wife, and he hugged her tightly and secretly planned their bright future.

But he never thought that it was a trap carefully set by her, and her purpose was to take his life when he was not prepared.

The moment the dagger stabbed at him, he froze there completely, completely forgetting to dodge.

"Why?" He clutched the bleeding wound on his chest, and asked three words that were ridiculous after thinking about it.

"I'm sorry, I never loved you, I have to go back, someone is waiting for me." Her eyes were as blue as the sky and lakes with tears, and then cruelly pulled out the dagger in his body, and left resolutely.

I never loved you.

Her simple words deeply hurt his heart. ． ． ． ． ．
(End of this chapter)