After time travel, the imperial concubine becomes a celebrity herself

Even though she said so, no matter how An Mengyi tried to reject these voices, the crying still clearly fell into her ears.

In the next second, An Mengyi felt her world spinning, her eyes seemed to be stained with blood.

She seemed to see the scene of her previous nightmare again.

His clan and his parents were all slaughtered and brought in. The man with the knife in his hand was Rong Jinghao.

Rong Jinghao turned his head slowly, and gave An Mengyi a cold look, as if looking at a dead person.

An Mengyi found that she couldn't move at all, and watched Rong Jinghao get closer and closer to herself with a sword.

With infinite sadness in her eyes, she opened her mouth to say Rong Jinghao's name, but found that she couldn't utter a sound.

"Do you hate me?" Rong Jinghao looked at An Mengyi with a cruel smile on her face.

An Mengyi didn't know how to answer, so she touched her face and found that it was full of tears.

The next second she suddenly felt a little pain.

An Mengyi glanced at her chest, it turned out that Rong Jinghao had already inserted the sword into his chest.

Blood stained An Mengyi's dress red.

An Mengyi felt extremely painful, but none of these could compare to the pain in her heart.

"Do you want to ask me why? But think about it, what qualifications do you have to ask me?" Rong Jinghao had a gentle smile on his face, but the words he said were very cruel, "From the very beginning, my love for you They are all using me, even if I marry you as my imperial concubine, it is just using me, how is it? Are you happy?"

An Mengyi felt that it was difficult for her to breathe, and the scene in front of her eyes became more and more blurred because of the tears flowing out.

"Is it hard? Then do you want to die?" Rong Jinghao approached An Mengyi and whispered in her ear, like a sympathizer.

An Mengyi seemed to be bewitched, she slowly raised her dull eyes and looked at Rong Jinghao.

"The knife is here, as long as you cut your chest open, all the pain will disappear." Rong Jinghao continued to say that he looked at An Mengyi with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, but more of a heartless look.

At this time, An Mengyi suddenly smiled, and some color returned to her eyes.

"Although I really loved you before, you are nothing to me now." An Mengyi spoke until her eyes were colder than Rong Jinghao's.

An Mengyi suddenly glanced at the sword on her chest, and suddenly smiled.

There was a bit of sarcasm in her smile, but when she looked at Rong Jinghao, she seemed to see something funny and laughed out loud.

In the next second, Rong Jinghao looked at An Mengyi and pulled the sword off her chest with his hand
Rong Jinghao had a disbelieving expression on his face, as if he had seen such a strange scene.

"Are you surprised? But if you can completely forget it, it's okay for you to suffer a little bit." An Mengyi also said the last sentence very low, as if she was just talking to herself.

After pulling out the sword in front of her chest, An Mengyi found that her body seemed to be lying on nothingness without weight.

At this moment, An Mengyi suddenly heard someone calling her name, and it became clearer from near to far.

"Mengyi, wake up!" It seemed that it was Song Sizhe's voice. Could it be that everything just now was his dream?

An Mengyi didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a while.

But she still woke up quickly, looking at the anxious Song Sizhe in front of her, An Mengyi supported her body vigorously, trying to tell him that there was nothing wrong with her

thing.

"I saw you fainted just now. I know you must have fallen into the maze here. I have no choice but to call your name. I hope you can wake up." Song Sizhe said, "Luckily you His willpower is still firm, so it has not been affected."

But An Mengyi's eyes were still a little dazed, as if she was still in the dream just now.

"Professor Song, do you think the dream I had just now might be real?" An Mengyi asked suddenly.

The sender of the poem didn't know what Ai Mengyi had experienced, but looking at her expression when she was unconscious, one could guess that it must be a particularly bad dream.

An Mengyi was usually used to being strong, but it was the first time Song Sizhe saw An Mengyi suffering so much that she actually cried.

Since it was someone else's sad matter, Song Sizhe still didn't plan to ask anything.

To An Mengyi's question, Song Sizhe replied: "What you just saw is not real. In other words, it is just a demon in your heart."

"Demon?" An Mengyi was a little puzzled, not knowing that she actually had this thing.

Song Sizhe explained with a smile, "Everyone has inner demons like me, but as long as you work hard to overcome them, those are all fake."

"That's fine." An Mengyi said happily.

But he didn't know whether he was glad that his clan and parents were fine, or that Rong Jinghao was not that kind of person.

After settling the matter here, Song Sizhe asked An Mengyi to rest for a while, and then the two continued to set off.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the two of them were about to walk out of the maze. At this moment, a gun was pressed against An Mengyi's waist.

"Miss An, we meet again." When Gu Shaozhe saw An Mengyi and Song Sizhe, his eyes were full of excitement.

Song Sizhe looked back and found that it was Gu Shaoze, his expression changed drastically.

An Mengyi's face also darkened, and she said coldly, "Gu Shaoze, what do you want to do?"

"It's really an accident. I didn't know that I could meet you here, but since we all met, it means that these are all fate." Gu Shaoze deliberately spoke very close to An Mengyi.

This made An Mengyi feel as if she was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and she couldn't help but get chills down her back.

Guilt flashed across Song Sizhe's face. He should be able to guess that there must be something wrong with his actions. These people discovered it. Now he almost knows the traces of the explosion at the door, and Gu Shaoze and the others must have done it.

So Song Sizhe said: "It's useless for you to hold him hostage, he doesn't know the way out, if you want to go out, you should be obedient."

When Gu Shaoze fell in love with Song Sizhe, his eyes suddenly changed.

"I thought you were an obedient partner, but I didn't expect you to have so many thoughts." Gu Shaoze sneered: "Mr. Song, you see that you are like this, do you think I can still trust you?"

An Mengyi looked at Song Sizhe in disbelief. She never thought that these two people were in a cooperative relationship. She suddenly felt that she was being cheated.

Song Sizhe didn't dare to look into An Mengyi's eyes, but now is not the time to explain this matter.

"It's indeed my fault that I didn't discuss this matter with you, but please let go of Miss An now." Song Sizhe said in a firm tone.

"What if I don't?" Gu Shaozhe deliberately got closer to An Mengyi as he spoke, which made An Mengyi feel nauseated.

Song Sizhe suddenly felt a ball of anger burning in his heart, but seeing that An Mengyi was still in Gu Shaoze, he didn't dare to act rashly.

"If you make Miss An lose a hair, no one will want to go out today." Song Sizhe's tone was strong, as if he was not joking.

People like Gu Shaoze still cherish their lives. Sure enough, after hearing what Song Sizhe said, he let go of An Mengyi.

"Song Sizhe, you have promised me now that you will take me out safely, otherwise..." Gu Shaoze gave An Mengyi a pointed look.

Song Sizhe nodded, standing between the two of them.

"Of course I will do what I promised you, but Mr. Gu, you promised me, and I hope you can do it too." Song Sizhe said: "The exit is not long in front of this maze, and you follow me wherever I go. I won't be held responsible if I go wrong."

Song Sizhe's attitude was very bad, Gu Shaoze's face was a little ugly, but he followed behind Song Sizhe humiliatingly.

The three went around and walked out of the maze.

At this moment, Song Sizhe suddenly asked, "Mr. Gu, are you the only one who came in?"

In fact, Song Sizhe had no other purpose, he just wanted to know how many people were there with Gu Shaoze, so that he would not be insecure.

Gu Shaoze seemed to have guessed what Song Sizhe was thinking, and sneered: "This matter is not important to you, as long as you can take me out."

Song Sizhe gave Gu Shaoze a cold look but didn't say anything.

But he could probably guess that Gu Shaoze was definitely not the only one who entered the ancient tomb.

An Mengyi didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, as if what was around them was just a cloud of air.

During this period, Song Sizhe glanced at An Mengyi several times but hesitated to speak.

He knew that Ai Mengyi must be angry with himself.

So when Gu Shaozhe was not paying attention, Song Sizhe found An Mengyi.

"Miss An, I can understand if you are angry with me, but I hope you don't take it to heart for too long. It's your own body that gets angry." Song Sizhe said, with a trace of pain in his eyes.

An Mengyi did not answer Song Sizhe.

Song Shize sighed, and when she was about to leave, An Mengyi spoke up: "Professor Song, maybe I was still angry with you at first, but after thinking about it, these are all your decisions, so I can't say anything. "

"Although I have a grudge against the Gu family, you are different from me. You have no grievances or enmities with them. Of course I can't force you to stand in line." An Mengyi's face was hidden in the shadows, making it difficult for Song Sizhe to see him clearly. The expression on the face.

But listening to An Mengyi's words, Song Sizhe couldn't help becoming nervous.

"Don't worry, of course I still choose to believe you, but I hope you don't trust Gu Shaoze and the others too much. I still know what kind of people they are." An Mengyi continued.

Song Sizhe only felt that his mood was complicated, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart for a while.