A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 462 Prison of Beasts 4
At this moment, the people on the island are the ants who can please them.

These ants are using their own struggles to dilute their loneliness and boredom.

so sad.

And just as Lord Suzaku was discussing with Emperor Qingming, Lan Junque's expression changed, and he looked up into the endless darkness.

But still nothing.

He glanced gloomyly at the light curtain covering the entire island, and did nothing more.

"Cut forests and build houses!" Lan Junque said in a deep voice.

He is too familiar with the habits of immortals. He wants to see him struggle in this prison of beasts, and use him to dispatch loneliness, but there is no way!
Even if people who can trap this king, they can't trap this king's heart.

I want to see this king fighting trapped beasts, but this king is so peaceful, so I simply settled down here!

With an order, all the people who were stunned by the scene in front of them immediately woke up.

The panic in my heart was immediately replaced by Lan Junque's majesty. Under the command of Elder Shang Ling, they began to divide and cooperate, felling trees, leveling the ground, and building houses.

The sky is falling, and there is a tall man to support them. What they have to worry about is how to complete the tasks ordered by the prince, so as not to make him angry.

"We'll be staying here for a few days, okay?" Lan Junque walked to Xiao Muli and asked softly.

The voice was as gentle as water, so gentle that Xiao Muli's heart couldn't help trembling.

"I can't wish for it." Xiao Muli's eyes were bright and frightening, he stared at Lan Junque without blinking, and smiled sweetly.

At this moment, all the uneasiness and fear in her heart suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, the threat from the Netherworld was no longer scary to her.

As long as he is by her side, no matter what happens, she can take it lightly.

Wherever he is, is my home.

The two sat on the ground away from the people who cut wood and built houses. Xiao Muli leaned on Lan Junque's shoulder and didn't speak, quietly looking at the stars in the sky.

Such a peaceful night has almost never happened to them.

There was no intrigue, no scheming, no framing, and no plotting.

Don't worry about anything, just know that you are by my side, even if I fall asleep, even if the sky collapses, you will not leave.

This feeling is really happy and satisfying.

Xiao Muli took a deep breath, the night sky was filled with the smell of green grass, and the faint scent of jasmine on Lan Junque's body, he was intoxicated lightly.

Slowly close your eyes and feel this rare time quietly.

After a long time, he fell asleep with a sweet dream.

Lan Junque remained motionless, letting Xiao Muli lean on his shoulder.

Even though her shoulders were already sore, she didn't move for fear of waking her up.

Although Xiao Muli didn't say it, but he could feel the exhaustion in her heart, and combined with the explanation of Elder Shang Ling along the way, Lan Junque also guessed about what happened here.

Although he was also physically and mentally exhausted, it was difficult to fall asleep.

My heart is not as calm as it appears on the surface.

Because of his order, everyone rushed to work overnight, cutting wood and building houses, and the whole island was lit with fire.

The firelight illuminates the mysterious top of the sky, presenting an ambilight scene.

But he knew in his heart that this beauty was extremely dangerous.

If he is not careful, everything he has painstakingly worked on may be destroyed.

This night, Lan Junque was thinking hard about how to escape from here.

Only by leaving here and going to the place he arranged, can the plan to hide the truth be implemented.

Let them never have to worry about.

(End of this chapter)