As soon as Jiang Ying stepped into the yard, she saw Liu Wangshu's room door was wide open, and Liu Wangshu was lying alone in the room, and couldn't help being a little annoyed, "Lu Rui."

"Your Majesty," Lu Rui, who was cooking medicine with the magic doctor in the kitchen, leaned out half of her body, "What orders do you have?"

Jiang Ying threw the box in her hand to her, "Let the magic doctor make medicine."

Now is not the time to reprimand her, it is more important to treat Liu Wangshu.

"Huh?" Lu Rui caught the wooden box thrown by Jiang Ying, hesitating, "Madam's medicine is already decocting."

Already frying?

Seeing Jiang Ying like this, Lurui continued, "Your Majesty just ordered you to give that ice soul lotus to your slave."

Hearing what Lurui said, Jiang Ying was even more horrified, and chuckled, "It's the deity who is confused."

"My lord, it's chaos if you care about it," Lu Rui agreed.

After all, everyone in Moyuan didn't know that Liu Wangshu was the one Jiang Ying put on top of his heart.

"That's all." Jiang Ying took back the steps to enter Liu Wangshu's room, "Go and see for yourself."

Now there are only two Ice Soul Cold Lotuses in the world, one is in Ming Yijing's hands and now Jiang Ying has it, and the other is in Mo Wanjun's body.

It is absolutely impossible for Mo Wanjun to send flowers, so what exactly did the person pretending to be himself send?

The pace of Jiang Ying's feet was a little faster, so when he rushed into the kitchen, he startled the magic doctor who was boiling the medicine.

"My lord, my lord?" The magic doctor was stirring the medicine juice in the medicine jar with chopsticks. He was startled when Jiang Ying came in, and almost knocked over the medicine jar.

Jiang Ying glanced at him, and walked to the medicine jar, "Be careful, this ice soul lotus is not easy to get."

"That's it", some beads of sweat were faintly seeping from the magic doctor's forehead, "The old minister will be careful."

Jiang Ying took a panoramic view of the magic doctor's reaction, and then glanced at the medicine jar worriedly, confirming that it was really Bingpo Hanlian who left.

But after leaving the kitchen, he was even more confused, how could there be an extra Ice Soul Cold Lotus in this world for no reason.

"Why does this person pretend to be me?" Jiang Ying muttered to herself, and slowly stepped into Liu Wangshu's room.

There was a familiar yet unfamiliar smell in the room, although the smell was very faint, he still caught it.

"Lu Rui, has anyone been to Madam's room?" Jiang Ying walked quickly to Liu Wangshu's bed, her breath getting heavier.

Lu Rui scratched her head, "No, after the magic doctor and I went to decoct the medicine, you were the one who stayed in the house to watch over Madam."

"Okay, you go out first," Jiang Ying waved her hand, signaling her to leave.

Lu Rui was full of doubts, but she stepped back obediently and closed the door.

Only Liu Wangshu and Jiang Ying were left in the room. Jiang Ying was sitting on the head of the bed, and there seemed to be an invisible force in his palm, which was constantly pulling the air in the room to gather in his hands.

A trace of black magic energy finally condensed in his palm, and before Jiang Ying touched it, the magic energy began to slowly turn red, and finally turned into a ball of flames and burned out in Jiang Ying's hands.

Jiang Ying looked at the faint trace left by the fire in his hand, "Interesting."

This person has exactly the same aura as him.

But everyone's aura is different, even if you can use the technique of changing skin to disguise yourself as this person, but the aura cannot be changed...

However, judging from the current situation, the person who sent Liu Wangshu the antidote flowers should not have malicious intentions.

Jiang Ying rubbed the center of her brows, but when she turned her head and saw Liu Wangshu's sleeping face, she felt that all her troubles were gone, "Yue'er, who do you think this person could be?"

Liu Wangshu naturally couldn't answer him, she was immersed in a terrible nightmare at this moment.

The surrounding world has been stained red with blood, there are stumps and broken arms everywhere, and a few yellow leaves on the tree are crumbling in the autumn wind.

The gorgeous palace looked very strange in this miserable environment. A woman in red ran out of this exquisite palace, and quickly blended with the surrounding red.

With bare feet and a red wedding dress, Liu Wangshu ran like crazy, even if her feet were scratched by stones on the ground, she couldn't stop her.

She kept looking back, as if something terrible was chasing her.

After running for an unknown distance, her calves were already trembling slightly. She was sure that the man would not catch up, so she dared to lean against a dead tree to rest for a while.

"How could this be?" Liu Wangshu panted heavily, wondering why this was the end of the story.

Jiang Ying killed everyone in this world, and even wove a beautiful illusion for her, making her think that everything was quiet and peaceful.

To this day, when they got married, Lu Rui's face was accidentally reflected in the bronze mirror, and what she saw was not Lu Rui, but a skeleton.

She secretly looked at the others with a mirror and found that they were all skeletons, so she ran out.

"Wow...", the crow on the dead tree circled up and flew away from the treetops. This cry made Liu Wangshu, who was originally like a frightened bird, even more like a bird.

"Afraid?" A gentle voice sounded from behind her. This tone, which Liu Wangshu liked the most, now sounds horrifying.

She turned her head stiffly, and swallowed when she saw Jiang Ying in a happy suit.

"Don't be afraid," Jiang Ying smiled softly at her, "Come to my husband."

Liu Wangshu didn't speak, but shook his head slightly to express his resistance.

"Be obedient, come here," Jiang Ying opened his arms slightly.

Liu Wangshu still didn't move, but Jiang Ying obviously lost his patience.

"Wang Shu", his tone was a bit colder, "My patience is limited."

While speaking, he had already started to walk towards Liu Wangshu.

"Don't come here," Liu Wangshu pulled out the gold hairpin in his hand and put it on his neck, "Come here, I will kill myself."

Jiang Yingying was frightened by these words, standing where he was, he was a little bit lost when he was threatened, "You hate me very much, you don't love me anymore, do you?"

"No, it's not." For some reason, Liu Wangshu felt a great pain in his heart when he saw him like this.

Jiang Ying's black eyes turned into yellow and blue pupils at some point, he stared at Liu Wangshu's eyes, and said word by word, "You love me, you are my wife, you only love me in this life. one."

"I love you, I am your wife, and I will only love you, Wang Tianzun, in this life." Liu Wangshu followed Jiang Ying and said this sentence as if possessed by a demon.

"Good boy," Jiang Ying pulled her into her arms, stroking her hair like comforting a pet, "You can only be mine, you know?"

"Yes", Liu Wangshu nodded dully in his arms.

...

Jiang Ying, who was sitting by the bed, couldn't help feeling anxious when she saw Liu Wangshu's painful expression, "Why is this happening?"

The magic doctor swallowed, "Ma'am, this is, being trapped by a nightmare, no problem, no problem."

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