Cold!
Bitterly cold!
A basin of cold water was poured over, Nangong Huanyan shivered from the cold, and opened his eyes.
It was night, and the room was dimly lit, but it was enough for her to see her surroundings clearly.
This is a long-abandoned Buddhist hall, but it is enough for her to see her surroundings clearly.
The Buddha statue fell to the ground, covered in a thick layer of dust, and the air was filled with a musty smell that was particularly pungent.
In front of her, there stood two men in black, both of whom wore hideous ghost masks and could not see their faces.
But what they exude is a murderous aura.
Nangong Huanyan suddenly sobered up most of the time, and when she moved, she found that she was tied to a cross, with heavy chains wrapped around her body.
"Squeak-" The dilapidated wooden door was pushed open, and a man walked in.
Nangong Huanyan looked over, and when she saw someone coming, her face changed little by little!
This person is none other than her husband, Murong Chu.
Today is their day of great joy!
It's just that I didn't expect them to meet in such a way after the chapel.
She should have figured it out, how could she lose consciousness......
Except for Murong Chu, who can have a chance to attack her!
"Why?!"
She looked at Murong Chu, her eyes full of pathos.
For as long as she could remember, she knew that this man was ......
It's her husband, it's her future.
Therefore, she worked hard to improve her cultivation and become a strong person who could stand side by side with him.
But in the end......
It was already a harsh winter, and her wedding dress was wet and close to her body, cold to the bone.
But this kind of coldness is far less cold than the cold.
The heart is like ashes, and that's probably how it feels.
"Why?"
Murong Chu stretched out his hand, his fingertips brushed over her cheeks, and a cold smile was raised, "Because, you have lost your value." ” "Really?"
Nangong Huanyan pulled out a weak smile, lowered his head, the hair on his forehead was close to his forehead, and the cold water droplets fell down his cheeks, cooling into his heart.
Murong Chu went from being an unfavored prince to the position of the current prince of Beiyao, and now, he naturally no longer needs the help of her Nangong Huanyan.
"Hand over the Ten Thousand Gu Order, Huanyan."
Murong Chu clasped her chin and forced her to look at him.
"Heh......"
Nangong Huanyan's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then turned into a mocking smile.
I see, I see......
This is what he wants!
"Where's my sister?"
Nangong Huan's eyes darkened, and she said, "She's with you, isn't she?"
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"Huh......
Huan Yan, my sister told you a long time ago that it's not a good thing that women are too smart. ” At this moment, a delicate female voice came, followed by laughter like silver bells.
Nangong Huanyan's whole body trembled, and he raised his eyes to look at the door.
Nangong Zhiyan came slowly, and in the dark, her smile was like a blooming poppy.
The moment she saw Nangong Zhiyan, her emotions finally got out of control.
"Why?
I've always been your dearest person!
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She screamed, and the chains on her body rattled with her.
She is so good to Nangong Zhiyan, and over the years, she has shared everything with her.
In this world, she can not care about anyone's betrayal, but she can't accept Nangong Zhiyan's betrayal!
"Why?"
Nangong Zhiyan smiled, and a look of disgust appeared on her pretty cheeks.
She stepped forward, pinched Nangong Huanyan's jaw, and said viciously, "Why are you talking to me in such a questioning tone?"
Who do you think you are?
Do you really think that for so many years, I have been your own sister?
Do you deserve it?
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