Her Majesty the Queen

Ling Xiamo has never seen Zuo Weijun with only despair in his eyes.It was as if she had taken away the most important thing from him and hadn't returned it to him.

"Until my heart returns to me, I will hate you. Ling Xiamo, listen, it is your lifetime mistake not to choose Zuo Weijun." Zuo Weijun let go of her hand and said indifferently .

"So?" Ling Xiamo stood up and said bravely.

"Cultivated land." He dropped the two words and left without looking back.

Zuo Weijun's back has been stained gray, Ling Xiamo noticed it.However, many things can't go back, he forced her, she can only tell him the final answer, even though she never wanted to hurt him.

Zuo Weijun, who used to be a good friend, goodbye.Maybe she will never see Zuo Weijun who is still a good friend again.She thought to herself mockingly, and walked towards the field.

Flood?

It was obviously just a heavy rain, but the field was completely changed.It's not because of the rain, it seems that the heavy rain hit the debris on the mountain and slid down the soil, and the vegetation was destroyed.She suddenly discovered that farmers are really working very hard. How to farm the dry land after the flood?But all they have to do is farm.It seemed to cut off his retreat, leaving them nowhere to go.Especially with such high taxes and oppression from magistrates, it is really painful.No wonder they want to revolt, to resist.If it was her, she would too.

Zuo Weijun was trying to get the water out.As soon as she came closer, he walked away.

She took a step back, took another step back, turned and left.

He heard her footsteps go away, his desperate eyes glanced at her distant back, and whispered:

"It's cruel..."

Ling Xiamo returned to the thatched hut, feeling that the air inside was very turbid, so she walked out again.She saw the prostitute standing by the door, why didn't she see it when she walked in just now?

The prostitute slapped her and yelled: "When he bonded with me, he called 'Ling Xiamo'! The most serious problem is that he didn't give me a penny after the job was over, and said stinkingly, with He is such a handsome guy, he even charged me money!? Are you kidding me?"

"I'm sorry." Ling Xiamo said with her head down.

The prostitute ignored it and left, babbling and cursing.

Since when did apology become so natural, she couldn't remember.Obviously she was very resistant to apologizing before, she shook her head, feeling very heavy.In this world, she wants to leave, what can she do, win quickly and leave?

She looked at a blurry image that suddenly formed in the air, it was the image of Yin Chilian.

"I want to go out." Ling Xiamo said to her.

"You are stronger than I imagined." Yin Chilian said with a sneer. "However, the interesting part just begins. How could it end so quickly? If you didn't grow up, you would have been brushed off in the first few levels and stayed there forever. The reason why the game is called a game is because winning and losing Must. You can lose or win this level, we'll find out soon."

"You, in fact, you don't want to treat me like this, do you? You obviously like me. I can see it. You have helped me block those injuries over and over again. You obviously like me so much. You don't feel well when I am like this now, right? ? Why do you have to live so hard? Tell me, I will help you share—"

"You don't speak beautiful words. You don't know anything—you'd better take care of yourself." After speaking, the image disappeared.