Little by little, the sun sank below the horizon, leaving only a ray of afterglow that illuminated the western sky a blood-red color. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The sunset can always bring people desolation and despair, and Shen Lanying's mood is like this now.

The heart-rending pain lasted for more than an hour, but her consciousness remained clear. She ruled out all the impossibilities, and the rest was an incredible result.

On the mountain road outside the broken temple, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, slow and steady. Shen Lanying, who had been exhausted by the poison, raised her head with all the strength of her body, and saw a scene she will never forget.

The man was still dressed in brocade clothes and jade belts, still with an indifferent face, still with an extraordinary temperament, walking towards the dilapidated temple with unhurried steps, crossing the threshold, and walking to her side step by step. There was a cold color in those deep eyes, and against the backdrop of the blood-red afterglow of the sunset, it was particularly shocking.

Shen Lanying's body trembled violently, not because of pain, but because of fear.

It turned out that she had never left his control!

Out of nowhere, she slammed into the ground and stumbled up from the ground. She looked like a return to the light. Covering his chest with his hands, he tried to suppress the sharp pain, "What...... It's you ......."

A cold gaze swept over the things arranged by Shen Lanying in the room: "Yes, I can't see it, your ability to survive in the wild is okay." ”

Nonsense! She didn't watch it for nothing in so many episodes of wilderness survival! But wilderness survival doesn't include poisoning, okay!

Shen Lanying's voice was a little hoarse: "You...... What did you do?"

Sikong Yan didn't answer what she meant, but just stood in place for a long time, as if admiring Shen Lanying's painful appearance.

Shen Lanying stood unsteadily, leaning against the wall and gasping, the action just now seemed to accelerate the spread of the toxin, more and more blood was vomiting from her mouth, the sight in front of her became hazy, she opened her mouth to speak, but she felt like her throat was blocked, and she couldn't make a sound. The world in front of her gradually turned gray, but she saw Sikong Yan walking to her side.

What is he going to do!?

Shen Lanying was stunned and wanted to retreat, but she couldn't exert any strength. Vaguely felt Sikong Yan standing still in front of her, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and his slender fingers tightly clasped her jaw, making her forced to raise her head close to his face: "Shen Lanying, it was you who broke our agreement first, then don't blame me for charging some interest." ”

The world in front of her was still gray, and Shen Lanying only felt that she had walked in the hazy and dim world for a long time, and she couldn't get out no matter how she walked.

After a long time, a light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and she struggled to open her eyes to see clearly. The light gradually became clear, and it was a palace, resplendent and majestic.

She walked towards the palace, the light and shadow moved rapidly, and the surroundings soon became a boxy wall, and the constant calls of the maids were coming, and they were calling for Princess Zhaoying.

Who is that? What does Princess Zhaoying have to do with her? She is Shen Lanying, just a little singer who has just debuted.

She then walked forward, the sounds of the call around her faded, and suddenly she appeared again in a splendid room, where a large crowd surrounded her, dressing her up, and someone led her to a solemn building, where countless civil and military officials knelt on the left and right, and on the dragon chair sat a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.

Seeing her come in, the young man got up, smiled at her, and called softly, "Sister Huang."

The next moment, everything was gone. There was only one handsome boy standing in the middle of the hall, with an extraordinary appearance and elegant temperament, and a folding fan painted with mountains and rivers in his hand.

Shen Lanying only felt that her body was out of control all of a sudden, and she couldn't help but run towards the man, at this moment it seemed that her mind was separated from her body, and she couldn't control her actions no matter what, seeing that she had run in front of him, the man actually showed a doting smile and reached out to hold her in his arms. And she actually stood on tiptoe and kissed it directly......

"Sikong Yan, what have you done to me!" A scream comparable to a loudspeaker suddenly came from the high-end bedroom, and Shen Lanying sat up from the bed violently, with a frightened look on her face and a layer of cold sweat on her body.

It took her a long time to realize that this was just a dream, but this dream was too scary, the young man on the dragon chair was the fifth prince, and the son-in-law who hugged her was Sikong Yan.

Calm down and think about it, most of the dreams have a meaning or reason, if Princess Zhaoying hadn't died, maybe she would have watched her younger brother ascend to the throne of God like in the dream, and then stay with Sikong Yan for a lifetime, and grow old......

Taking a deep breath to calm the violent heartbeat, she looked around, she was in a very gorgeous room, the surrounding decoration was a collection of Han and Naxi people, it was not difficult to guess where she was.

Before Shen Lanying could slow down, a familiar voice came from behind her: "So energetic, that means you're fine." ”

Shen Lanying was frightened again, and when she turned her head, she saw Sikong Yan standing at the head of her bed, with the fan he was used to in his hand.

"You, you...... What have you done to me?"

Sikong Yan said frankly: "The clothes on your body are all the same as before, what can I do to you?"

Sikong Yan's words reminded Shen Lanying of the last part of that dream, and her face was suddenly flushed: "You, you know what I mean!"

The flush on her face only lasted for a moment, and when she thought of what happened on Mo Anshan, Shen Lanying's emotions immediately calmed down and asked, "You poisoned me?"

In fact, she thought that it would be Sikong Yan who did it from the beginning, but she didn't dare to believe it, because she never believed that there would be someone in this world who was omniscient and omnipotent, and she obviously didn't show any signs of running away, how could he have expected it in advance?

"Yes, you guessed it, but it was a long time ago. Sikong Yan raised his eyebrows and said in a brisk tone: "I originally added the antidote to your food regularly, if it wasn't for your sudden escape, nothing would have happened at all, since you know about it now, then I might as well tell you." This is a precious poison called departiment, and those who take this poison must take the antidote every six months, otherwise they will vomit blood and die within three hours. ”

Shen Lanying looked at Sikong Yan blankly, according to what he said, didn't he tie her to him?

She originally thought that he would poison her directly, but she didn't expect that he was just using her life as a bargaining chip to blackmail her into continuing to pretend to be a princess.

This feeling of being coerced is very unpleasant.

Shen Lanying said inwardly, "If you give me this poison, aren't you afraid that I won't cooperate with your plan?"