Don't ask, they won't speak. Yan Zhen said to Li Yi.

Li Yi was tied up again, and he tried to talk to the leader of the aliens, but he still couldn't get a response.

When the prisoner cart stopped at the gate of the trapped beast, the old man and Yan Zhen were escorted in. Li Yi was carried on the shoulders by four aliens, and one alien led the way, but instead of following the trapped beast field, they went to another path.

"Where are you taking me?" Li Yiming knew that they would not answer him, and he probably guessed in his heart who he was about to meet, but he still couldn't help but shout.

They came to a stone arch, which was called an arch rather than a door frame, and some fist-sized stones were piled up from the yellow sand, stacked into two stone pillars, and then bent in the air to join them in a gentle arc.

On the other side of the door frame, there is still yellow sand.

The alien who led the way stepped forward, touched the stone pillar on the right, and then stood sideways by the door, and the four alien beings carried Li Yi into the door frame.

Li Yi raised his head and watched as the upside-down sky and desert in his field of vision vanished the moment they passed the doorframe, replaced by man-made streams and regular green forests, and the paths were paved with cobblestones, smooth and smooth, as if someone had scrubbed them.

Deep in the forest, the spires of a group of palace complexes are faintly visible.

After approaching the oval square surrounded by the palace, I found that the five buildings in front of me were only four or five stories high, but the architectural style was unusually grand, with a conical spire with a colored roof, covered with golden tiles, and the walls were painted with gold, engraved with the giant logo relief of the nine beast clans.

"Well, it looks like I'm finally going to see the Queen. Li Yi said to himself.

He thought he was going to be taken to something like a hall or main hall, but they led him into a room with a smell of smell.

The room was large, with a peacock blue wall glowing with silky soft light, and a marble painting on the front wall depicting a half-robust and graceful woman, so large that it occupied half of the wall.

Floor-to-ceiling windows on the side are small balconies, and on the other side is a large bed topped with lilac velvet sheets.

In front of the marble painting lies a chaise longue of the same style and color as the bed, on which a woman with a white veil and a bun is lying with her eyes closed.

She was dressed in a white gown with a square collar trimmed with gold patterns, a short, tight placket, and a long white skirt with gold embroidery and a suitable cut to show off the curves of her body.

On either side of the chaise longue were two aliens, they—or they, petite, were also wrapped in white veil, and even their eyes were hidden behind the white veil, and they were obviously not the same kind of aliens in the trapped beastyard.

The four aliens gently laid him on the bed without making a sound, and then walked out the door backwards.

Li Yi decided not to wait, and he said loudly: "Please forgive me, I can't move, I can't see Her Majesty." ”

The woman laughed as crisp as a silver bell, and then opened her eyes. Looking into her eyes, Li Yi felt inexplicably familiar.

The woman lowered her legs, sat down on the chair, and said, "You are very different." ”

She stretched out her hand and took off the veil, Li Yi was overjoyed when she saw it, and he shouted: "Ah Lan!"

However, the woman only tilted her head sideways. Li Yi took a closer look at her face again, her makeup was exquisite, her eye shadow and lips were bright, and her face under heavy makeup was seven or eight points similar to Ah Lan, but it was just similar, and she was obviously older.

The woman said, "I am not the queen, I am a priest in the land of the outer realm." ”

"Okay, Lord Songyi or Lord Dada, what are you going to do with me?"

"Praise is my name, and Taka is my office, the meaning of priesthood. ”

"Very good, Lord Songyida, do you want to talk to me?"

Song Yi smiled, she pulled up her skirt and stood up, walking towards him. She sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked him with the back of her long, beautifully drawn nails, from his face, to his neck, and down to his abdomen.

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