Reborn Black Lotus can read minds

Just as he was thinking about it, that familiar figure appeared in his sight, carrying a long-lost warmth.

"Don't you want to replace Zhao Changan in the palace?" Xiao Xingyun's voice rang in the air. The next second, he gently put his finger bones on her wrist to observe her physical condition. He released his hand and looked at Looking into her eyes, "Okay, I let go."

Shen Yuan's pupils widened in surprise.

"What? You don't care about this now?" Xiao Xingyun observed her expression, "Or are you too confused now to care at all? I remember you are not such a weak person."

She looked at the cruel and ruthless man in front of her. His eyes were like the icy cold field. His handsome face had no expression, no warmth, no love, not even peace, only the biting cold, as if he Completely unconcerned and unconcerned about her life or death.

His heart is as hard as frozen soil that cannot be melted.

Shen Yuan couldn't understand him at all, so she could only lower her head and apologize: "I'm sorry..."

Fear took root deep in her heart, engulfing her with a burning sensation.

Xiao Xingyun smiled coldly: "Do you know why you keep apologizing?"

To be honest, Shen Yuan didn't know at all.

He clicked his tongue again.

Shen Yuan has lost her former arrogance. She is now as weak as a real puppet. Her expression is innocent and alluring. She can't count how many times she has cried in the past few days, but she has never cried before. Will cry.

Xiao Xingyun didn't even look at her so pitifully.

"I think you probably don't remember why you must become Zhao Changan, because this

It was you who asked me for a weapon to protect yourself. But now, you have clearly become addicted to living under my shadow and no longer need to protect yourself. "

Listening to these cold words, she hugged her knees helplessly. She felt that what he said was absolutely right. She seemed to have lost herself.

Saying these facts from his mouth was more painful than being pricked by needles. It seemed that he was withdrawing his former love for her in disguise.

Shen Yuan didn't know whether she was possessed by a succubus or whether the nightmare remained in her body forever.

"It's so pitiful. You are almost absolutely obedient to me now, just like a soldier to his general. Where is the Shen Yuan who used to clamor for my freedom all day long?" Xiao Xingyun's voice rang in the air, and he will Her wrists clenched.

"I..." Shen Yuan sobbed pitifully.

She turned her head and looked at the extremely cruel man behind her. His eyes were as cold as cold weather, and his handsome face had no expression, no warmth, no love. How could he be so heartless?

The pain took root deep in her bones, with a burning sensation that engulfed everything in her.

"I...I'm sorry..." she cried, tears welling up in her eyes, "...I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future."

He didn't speak, but walked straight out.

"Where are you going..." Shen Yuan asked while crying.

He paused, just for a moment.

"Something's wrong." This was his only answer, and he said nothing after that.

The door curtain is closed, blocking out the light from outside.

It seems like she is the only one left in the world again

The.

Shen Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, tapping the bed board with her fingers.

She had nothing to do and was in no mood to do anything. She didn't want to go outside at all, just let everyone think she had malaria, and she would stay in this camp until she died!

There is nothing outside and nothing inside.

Shen Yuan felt extremely empty. At some point, there was an unbridgeable hole in her heart that she had never noticed before.

Before, her heart had been filled with happy memories of her plans and her beloved family and friends.

Then, she unexpectedly fell into a hell. He came to her like a god, and seemed to bring her subversive salvation. He slowly took away everything in her heart and rewrote everything about her, until He was the only one left in her heart.

It had nothing to do with any emotion, but Shen Yuan could no longer think of anyone else.

Shen Yuan was recuperating in the tent, and he didn't know how many days had passed. Every day was a blur and she couldn't tell the difference between day and night. Even if he is not with her, her heart will be filled with him. Xiao Xingyun seemed to have never really left her.

She wonders if everything is real. Maybe she had been dreaming.

But when Shen Yuan realized that this was not a dream, and that Xiao Xingyun was indeed not by her side, she felt a pain in her chest. Everything felt wrong and unnatural, and not only her brain, but even her stomach was filled with fear.

She was afraid that he was really tired of her.

Shen Yuan prayed, hoping that everything would not be like this. The thought was scary enough just to cross her mind, and she stuck her fingers down her throat

, hoping to vomit out all the fears in her stomach, but she vomited a lot of water, and her stomach was still as uncomfortable, without relief at all.

"He will be back soon." Shen Yuan brainwashed herself, over and over again, until her lips and tongue were numb.

She kept staring at the tent door, hoping that it would open and that he would come in and talk to her. She had no idea where he had gone. She was in this place and no one was trapping her, but she seemed to feel that she was imprisoned. Tears once again wet her eyes, and her sobs filled the entire empty tent, completely covering up the sound of approaching footsteps outside the door.

The tent door curtain opened. Shen Yuan blinked immediately. She looked up at the door expectantly, finally seeing him...

But it wasn't him.

Not the familiar tall figure, but a figure wearing heavy black clothes. His face was covered by a black mask, making it difficult for people to see his original appearance. His eyes were slender and charming, shining with an unknown light in the darkness.

Shen Yuan instantly became alert, and her body tensed unconsciously. There should be someone guarding the door, rather than letting an unrelated, inexplicable person come in!

"Who are you?" Shen Yuan asked sternly. She glared at the masked man fiercely, trying to show her ferocity, but her face was now as pale as a corpse. Obviously, these words did not have the effect they should have.

The other party did not answer, but walked closer to her, walking slowly and leisurely.

Shen Yuan glanced around and found that there was nothing in the room that could be used as a weapon.

Her eyes finally fell on an old candlestick. She took a deep breath, reached out and grabbed the candlestick, and stabbed the man in black in the chest with all her strength.