Hand over the rivers and mountains to please you: wrong to be the emperor's wife

Chapter 7 Not the slightest popularity
It's just not reconciled--

Xiumei frowned slightly, but a slight sneer suddenly appeared on her mouth...

Since God arranged for her to be born again, there must be a reason for her, she just wanted to live, it wasn't that difficult, she didn't believe she couldn't live.

Clenching pale fists, Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth, and walked outside step by step.

With staggering steps, he walked out of the gate of this unknown palace. As soon as he went out, he breathed the air outside, and quickly raised his head, breathing deeply and vigorously like a fish lacking in oxygen.

The cold air outside slapped his face, which hurt his bones, but it also suppressed the hot face of his body a little.

Jiang Yuan tried hard to open his eyes.

This seems to be an abandoned place, but it can also be seen the luxury of the past, the dust around it and a bit of coldness to the bone.

No popularity at all, nothing.

Unwillingly, Jiang Yuan took another step forward, and was about to step out of the small door when a frivolous and joking voice suddenly came from behind.

"Empress, where are you going?"

man!

I didn't hear any words in my ears, but my whole body was trembling with excitement.

Jiang Yuan turned around abruptly, and couldn't help but feel like a hungry wolf pounced on a tiger, and his eyes lit up when he saw a man.

The blue hair of the person behind was flying, and the white clothes almost melted with the snow with a sound.

Jiang Yuan couldn't see her face clearly, she only knew that her consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and her body was about to stretch to the limit.

Unable to wait any longer, he rushed forward and grabbed the man's sleeve, ignoring the strangeness in his eyes, followed by a hoarse voice, "Follow me!"

The man showed a playful smile, but there was no movement. Jiang Yuan ignored him, grabbed his hand, and dragged him into the dilapidated palace.

The man in white let the woman who was supposed to have been forced to death by Concubine Zeng walk quickly inside. He could not smell the strong smell of blood in the cold palace.

But when Jiang Yuan couldn't see him, the man's eyes glanced at the blood on her body, and her pale and soft hands that seemed to be boneless.

(End of this chapter)