"Why did I fall asleep?" Yuanyang propped herself up, and when she saw Yuhuatian again, she felt as if she had been in another world. Her palm touched Yuhuatian's cloak. She lowered her head slightly, and then quickly Get up, go to Yuhuatian's side, and ask: "My lord, how do you feel?"

"No problem." Yu Huatian said lightly.Seeing a puddle of black blood on the ground, Yuanyang thought, Yuhuatian must have forced the poison out of his body, right?However, his martial arts are strong, so it won't be too difficult to do this.But the scene in the dream still made Yuanyang palpitate. She took a handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corner of Yuhuatian's mouth, and deliberately touched Yuhuatian's face with her fingers—the face with a touch of warmth made Yuanyang clearly aware of it. The person in front of me is still alive, not the same as in the dream...

As long as Yuhuatian is not injured, they will definitely leave the underground palace.

Yuanyang knew that as soon as he entered the underground palace, Yuhuatian went to get the map of the secret road first.

She didn't know why she fell asleep and woke up at the factory governor's mansion.And such weird things didn't just happen to her—Yu Huatian was not surprised or even suspicious when he heard her explanation at the beginning, not because Yu Huatian was different from ordinary people, but he also experienced weird things.

If she remembered correctly, the previous altar was the place where Yu Huatian died in the previous life.And the people who took his life were Ling Yanqiu and Zhao Huaian.The two of them teamed up to deal with Yuhuatian, and after Ling Yanqiu stabbed Yuhuatian with a sword, he and Zhao Huaian successfully escaped from the underground palace that was about to be flooded by yellow sand, but Yuhuatian could not leave...

Falling into the underground palace together with Yuhuatian was the very beautiful woman whose name Yuanyang couldn't remember.Yuanyang didn't expect that she was from Yuhuatian—her acting skills were so good that no one could tell.Of course, the scariest thing was Yuhuatian's thoughts.

"What did you dream about?" Yuhuatian's cold voice rang in his ears.Yuanyang was slightly taken aback, the dream and reality seemed to be different from the past and the present.In the dream of the previous moment, Yuanyang was also looking at Yuhuatian from here...

Yu Huatian was stabbed with a sword, but he did not die after falling down the underground palace.However, Yuanyang felt that it would be better to die at that time.She was standing beside him, but he couldn't hear her talking to him, and she couldn't even touch his body.She could only watch helplessly as the darkness came, and the yellow sand poured down through the punctured roof!Then, she started to run away from the altar with Yu Huatian quickly, and they ran hard on the corridor—but the mandarin ducks ran too slowly, she called Yu Huatian, but Yu Huatian didn't turn around and hug her like before, because He couldn't hear the mandarin duck at all, nor could he see the mandarin duck.

The yellow sand rushes down like a flood!Yuanyang thought that she would be buried alive—like the corpse of the beautiful girl in the altar.However, the fact is that the yellow sand passed through her body, and she was not suffocated, nor was she buried by the yellow sand!She raised her hand in a daze, watching the yellow sand flow from her palm, and then looked back at Yuhuatian who had run to the end of the corridor.

There are two corridors at the end of the corridor, one was originally open-air, but it has been covered by yellow sand for a long time.Yuhuatian ran towards another corridor.Yuanyang still remembered that just a moment ago, Yu Huatian walked here with her in his arms... She followed up in a daze, and then saw the corridor with two walls inlaid with night pearls.The yellow sand rushed to the end and stopped, and the corridor here was not affected.Yuhuatian also noticed this situation, he stopped running...

It will take 60 years for the underground palace to reappear.

There are already layers of yellow sand on the top of Yuhuatian.Maybe a caravan will pass over it before long, maybe a few camels, a rattlesnake.However, none of them will realize that there is a living person under their feet.He was cut with a sword on his neck, but because the wound was not deep, he didn't die immediately, but it also made him dizzy.He began to lean on the wall, panting weakly...

Yuanyang wanted to help him up, but she couldn't touch him.

'My lord...' she called to him desperately, but he couldn't hear her.The person in front of him is obviously Yu Huatian, his expression and appearance have not changed.But Yuhuatian, who was clearly beside her, was in the underground palace, and the clothes on her body were still spotless.And in front of him, his long hair was loose, his uniform had many cuts, and there was even an undressed wound on his neck... What the hell is going on? !

I don't know how long Yuhuatian sat at the foot of the corridor... Yuanyang doesn't know how long it has been, because now she can't feel the numbness or pain in her legs at all.All she knew was that Yu Huatian's face was getting paler, and his breathing was getting faster... The light of the Ye Mingzhu was so dim, and the silence in the entire corridor was terrifying...

After an unknown period of time, Yu Huatian began to stand up, and he walked into the room diagonally opposite which was full of books.

—— This room also has an impression of Yuanyang, Yuhuatian carried her into this room, and then went to this study.Yuanyang can still remember his dignified expression at that time.And the temperature of his hand holding the veil over his eyes.

But at this moment, Yuhuatian opened the door, and Yuanyang followed after hesitation.

But the sight in front of him almost made the mandarin duck scream!No, she's already screaming!And she wanted to rush over to hug Yuhuatian, but she was in vain, she fell directly to the ground...and on top of her head was a sandalwood table, even after a hundred years, except for some dust on her body, it was still solid.Next to the table is a chair, also made of sandalwood, and on the chair sits a white bone wearing armor.

- Whoops.

Yu Huatian waved the bones away, and the bones became pieces in an instant, and the head rolled directly under the table - at Yuanyang's feet!The mandarin duck stood up immediately in fright.Of course, she didn't touch the table with her head.Yuhuatian waved away the bones, but it was for an inkstone and a piece of silk on the table.He seemed to want to write something, but in the end he didn't do it.

What was he thinking... Soon, Yuanyang knew the answer.At that moment, she seemed to have gone to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and there were three or five friends singing local nursery rhymes in a dialect that mandarin ducks could not understand.La la la, that brisk tone, combined with Wu Nong's soft voice, made the scene in front of me brighter.But this beautiful picture only existed for a moment...

The flames of war, the smoke of gunpowder, the sound of knives and guns piercing the flesh.

Men roared in anger, women and children cried in grief.

And all this frightening finally disappeared in the sound of the rumbling wheels.As if nothing had happened... The world began to die silent.The cowardly nursery rhymes are far away, and the hissing of people in the flames of war is exhausted.Only the grunt, grunt of the wheels remained.where is it headingUnknown city, unknown fate.

Immediately afterwards, some of the little girls were filled into the palace as maids, and some became official prostitutes... The little boys were all sent to cleanse without exception...Long-term darkness and depression.At first, Yuanyang could hear the faint crying of the boy with a blurred face, but after an unknown period of time, the crying disappeared...

One day, the world will become resplendent and dazzling.Someone knelt at his feet and called him "Grandpa Yu" flatteringly. Yuanyang had heard this voice countless times.But at this moment, it sounds a little sad.Later, he became the supervisor of the West Factory.The scenery is infinite.The prosperity and wealth along the way seems to come in an instant.He is extremely radiant, but the sky that looks like the world when he looks up is obscure, endless darkness and ugliness forming a huge whirlpool... He is trapped here, with nowhere to hide.

In this vortex, Yuanyang saw the faces of many people, and the only one she knew was Concubine Wan Gui...

Her face was distorted and terrifying, and there was undisguised contempt in her eyes, and then she shouted at him: Sweetheart Pistachio, come here...

He is resisting, he is frowning, he is disgusted!

He is the superintendent of the West Factory who is under one person and above ten thousand people, and everyone talks about it and turns pale.But probably only he himself knows - in front of the royal family, he is nothing.Like Concubine Wan Gui shouting "Heart and Heart Pistachio", it's just a dog bred for fun.He is so proud, he is not willing to be like this...not willing, not willing!

He wants to prove himself, so he has to do things that Dongchang can't do... Yes, even if he is not in a hurry to prove himself, there are still so many people watching behind him.The emperor is a very suspicious person. He set up the West Factory, but he was afraid that the West Factory would have too much power... During the trip to Longmen, the director of the West Factory and the four stalls all came.But now, he was trapped in the underground palace, and Ma Jinliang and the others, except Zhao Tong, were definitely dead!All the main forces of the West Factory are dead...

Even if that stinky man named Fengli Dao pretends to be himself and goes back, Xichang won't have a long time.

Yuhuatian's cold laughter attracted Yuanyang's attention, and Yuanyang was surprised that she could actually peep into his heart!

Who is he laughing at?He was laughing at Zhao Huaian, even if Yuhuatian "dead" so what?When Feng Lidao replaced him and returned to the capital, "Yuhuatian" was still alive... The emperor is fatuous, the general situation is like this, he Zhao Huaian killed one Yuhuatian, did he kill all of them?

Yuanyang stared blankly at Yuhuatian. She never knew that the cruel and cruel Yuhuatian in her eyes used to be like other children, clapping her hands and singing nursery rhymes... She used to hide under the blanket and cry like all children who left their homes... Later, survival taught him to be cruel and cruel.No nursery rhymes and no crying.His world is full of prosperity, but the sky is dark and terrifying.

Yu Huatian's breathing gradually weakened. He brushed off the dust on the main seat, and with a strong hand, completely destroyed a piece of parchment in the palm of his hand!Before destroying it, Yuanyang saw the route drawn on the parchment—it seemed to be a secret passage in the palace!She stepped forward and shouted: "Get up!"How could you just fall down like this!Yuhuatian!Don't you hate the wind knife?Are you willing to let him be your substitute? ! '

But Yuhuatian couldn't hear it.

He felt that his eyelids were heavy, and the exhaustion of this life seemed to surge up at this moment.

Yuanyang clearly felt his feelings, she stopped pushing him, she just looked at Yuhuatian quietly, and then the tears flowed out uncontrollably... One drop fell on Yuhuatian's chest, he opened his eyes heavily eyelids, and then he saw a girl with a pretty face who was crying as she watched him...

"How is the baby in the belly?" Yuhuatian's hands did not know when to wrap around Yuanyang's body. Will leave safely, will you?"

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