Chapter Seventy-Two: The Queen's Posture

Bai Jingyuan turned her head and ran back, but Wei Mingyue didn't know that her eyes were focused on something in the hall, so she couldn't help but walk towards the front.

"Ah...... Yes...... Yes...... Yes...... Open the damn door for me!" Bai Jingyuan's hands were tightly grasped on the handrail of the door, and she pulled desperately in her direction, but the result was very helpless, the door was motionless, as if pig iron was cast on top of the door frame.

In the ineffective attempt, Bai Jingyuan seemed to suddenly remember Wei Mingyue's cunning, she hurriedly turned around and shouted loudly: "Big man, come on, come on, help me open the door!"

Although there was no group of sword and axe men rushing out from all directions as Bai Jingyuan imagined, of course, in fact, the layout of the hall was basically visible at a glance, except for the two corridors and the door in front of them, there was nothing else for people to enter, and so far there was no movement around.

It's just that Bai Jingyuan is an extreme conspiracy theorist and is paranoid, so even if there is no group of axemen rushing out, her mood at this time will definitely not calm down because of this, more, more terrible conspiracies and thoughts echo in her mind, if she can't open the door smoothly, or if something else happens enough to attract her attention, she will definitely continue to mess around until she is exhausted.

And to be honest, the situation in front of me is really a bit like something is about to happen.

In many movies, television, and novels, there is no such plot, when several people led by the protagonist walk into a confined space, the door behind them is windless and automatic, and it closes with a snap, blocking the back road of the protagonist and his party, and then ...... Next...... Next...... It's completely possible to make up for the brain.,Basically, except for the protagonist.,There's no good end for everyone.。

"What are you doing?" Bai Jingyuan's attention was instantly attracted, her original conspiracy theories and delusions of victimization temporarily stopped because of what she saw in front of her, and her eyes widened at this time, looking at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

This is...... This is...... This is......

What is the situation?

In the center of the hall, a very simple-looking stone chair sits on a high platform, and there are several decorations behind it to highlight its seemingly somewhat different majesty and existence, which seems to be the position of the owner of the castle, if in ancient times, it was basically the throne of the lord or the throne of the king.

Of course, in modern times, it is just a relatively well-preserved chair, and there is nothing surprising about it, but at this time...... Right now......

Wei Mingyue stood in front of him, his hands were on it, his body slowly turned, his chest was up, his eyes were calm, and his expression was majestic, although Wei Mingyue's body, head, and hands did not have any clothes and ornaments that could represent the lord and the king's power, but vaguely Bai Jingyuan seemed to see, really saw, even if it was just an illusion, but she really saw it, a gorgeously dressed, wearing a crown, holding a scepter, and a majestic queen with a majestic expression was slowly sitting on the throne representing power and status.

Suddenly, time passed, Bai Jingyuan's eyes were dull, and there was an obvious strange expression on her face, as if she had traveled back to the ancient times and years when there were kings, nobles, knights, wars and gunsmoke, swords and shields, spears and bows and arrows, and played the role of one of the participants, witnessing its queen sitting on her throne.

Bai Jingyuan's knees were weak, and her body couldn't help but want to kneel on the ground and express her surrender and reverent admiration to the queen on the throne.

For a moment, it was as if I had been hit by a magic barrier.

Bai Jingyuan couldn't control her thoughts and actions, but just when her knees almost touched the ground, at this time, Wei Mingyue, who was already sitting on the seat, seemed to have suddenly discovered something, she stood up again, and left the throne at once, at the same time, Bai Jingyuan could be regarded as finding herself again, her knees were only one centimeter away from the ground, she stopped abruptly, but the agitation in her heart was not so easy to recover, she looked at Wei Mingyue again, and her attitude towards her heart also changed dramatically。

For a while, Bai Jingyuan felt that something was incredible, but she also faintly began to feel awe of Wei Mingyue, what ...... That woman was definitely no ordinary character.

This was true in the past, it is now, and it will be even more so in the future.

Bai Jingyuan made such a decision and conclusion in her heart.

Wei Mingyue left the seat, but her eyes began to be interested in some of the decorations hanging on the wall of the hall, such as a pair of battle axes that were staggered on the iron hooks on the wall, Wei Mingyue picked up one of them at this time, and compared it casually, it seemed that there were usually people cleaning it, although rust stains could be seen on it, but the whole was not corroded very badly, and the wooden part was even very intact, although the appearance was not very good-looking, but its function as a weapon was still maintained, and if it was used for battle, it was very easy to break through the opponent's armor and expand the opponent's**。

Seeing Wei Mingyue wielding the battle axe casually, Bai Jingyuan's heart couldn't help but start chuckling again, what is that...... So what...... Is there a very familiar feeling in this picture in front of you, what movie I have ever watched, on the island, a woman picked up an axe very casually...... Then, then, all the supporting characters were unlucky, and all of them became unjust souls under the axe.

Bai Jingyuan's body trembled, it was undeniable that she was really too cranky, but in the end, what she was worried about did not happen, Wei Mingyue just glanced at the axe in her hand a few times, and returned it to its place.

It's just that before Bai Jingyuan could breathe a sigh of relief, Wei Mingyue picked up the long sword hanging on the wall very casually, and of course, Bai Jingyuan, who was of course, couldn't help but start to be worried again.

Another similar plot from another movie began to echo in Bai Jingyuan's mind, echoing, echoing!

"Bang!" Suddenly, the door to the hall opened, and it slammed open from the outside.

"Ahh

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