There was no prison cell at the inn, and Mo Qianzi was locked up in a dark and empty abandoned house. The steamed buns should have been locked up as well, but she never saw them again.

The door was shut, and the two guards laughed and laughed at each other.

As they wished, she was really arrested and beheaded, this is the final end of pretending to be Princess Anqi and disrespecting the prince!

Mo Qianzi curled up in the corner of the wall, and she was already cold, but she felt even colder at the moment. Even as she hugged her arms, she was still shivering.

She promised Yinniang that she would rescue Bai Qi today.

Originally, I thought that Long Xuanyuan wanted her, as long as she came, she could let Long Xuanyuan release the eldest princess Bai Qi. It seems that she really overestimated her weight in Long Xuanyuan's heart. It's not just her, but Wei Xi and Yinniang, and so are they!

Mo Qianzi couldn't help laughing at herself, she came this time, but she came to die. It's a pity that she couldn't rescue Bai Qi, and she also affected innocent steamed buns.

Last night, she was dragged by Yinniang to drive all night, maybe because she was too tired, even if it was cold at the moment, she couldn't help but doze off.

Drowsiness hit, and at this moment, there was no need for her to refuse. If she can't wake up, she won't have to face the questioning three days later, let alone the sadness of losing her relatives and friends again!

When people are desperate, it's not a good thing to run away!

In the fog, she suddenly felt like she had returned to the large and empty old mansion again. That place where she grew up, but her life was unusually monotonous.

She seemed to see the old woman who cared for her again, and she was doing her own thing, not saying a word to her.

She prepares meals for her. Prepare a change of clothes for her, and clean and tidy up the entire old house. Everything was silent. Like a dumb man who can't speak.

But she had heard her speak and had to speak. Two simple and cold words: eat, change clothes, bathe......

For as long as she can remember, everything in the ancient mansion has not made her feel warm. Even the steaming food, the boiling bath water, seemed to her to be cold, just like the old woman.

There was no third person in the ancient mansion, and she would often secretly follow the old woman, silently watching her and observing her.

But the old woman couldn't see her. Doing the same thing every day mechanically and repeatedly. She tidied up the entire ancient mansion, and the vague and indifferent figure walked towards the outside of the ancient mansion again.

"Can you not go?"

Looking at the vague figure that left step by step, Mo Qianzi said loudly. She seemed to know that once she walked out of the ancient mansion, she would never come back.

She didn't answer her, didn't look back, and continued to walk outside.

"I said can you not go?"

She spoke out again, with obvious panic in her heart. Even if the old woman is indifferent and does not speak. At least for so many years.

The old woman didn't hear her screams at all, and her last steps were still the old house.

"Don't go, I'll let you go!"

Seeing the old woman's figure disappear completely, she pulled out her legs to catch up. Suddenly discovered. I couldn't move at all.

Bowing her head, her whole person was quickly frozen in a huge piece of ice, and the ancient mansion in front of her disappeared in an instant. It turned into a blanket of snow.

Where is this? Why is she frozen here?

Panicked and wanted to break free, but couldn't do anything. Raise your eyes. Through the ice, she saw a man in a purple and gold robe. I just couldn't see his face clearly.

He stepped on the thick ice, and every step seemed to be on top of her head, trying to step her into the bottom of the ice.

"Who are you? Can you get me out? ”

She tried hard to speak, but found that she was completely frozen, and she couldn't speak.

He crouched down, just above her. He was looking at her too, his slender fingers stroking back and forth on the ice.

After a long while, the familiar voice came into his ears: "Zi'er, does this feel good?" Want to come out? You beg this palace, and this palace will let you go immediately! ”

Long Xuanyuan? He is Long Xuanyuan!

No, he's not!

But, it seems to be again!

"Long Xuanyuan, did you let me go? Aren't you going to kill me? Why are you keeping me here? ”

She wanted to question him, but she couldn't get a word out of her mouth.

"By the way, do you want to know where this is? This is the top of the North Pole, no one knows you are here, and he can't find you. So, you have to ask for this palace! ”

"Well, I beg you! I beg you! ”

What is so difficult to ask for someone, it is just a sentence. It's just that when she says now, he may not be able to hear it.

"Hahaha......" he suddenly laughed, "Mo Qianzi, you are finally willing to ask for this palace!" You've finally begged Hongu! ”

Why, he can hear it?

There was a loud bang, and the huge ice on her body suddenly thawed, and her whole body seemed to fall to the center of the earth.

"Ahh She couldn't help but scream, desperately trying to protect herself from the cracked ice.

When she waved away all the ice cubes on her body with her hand and opened her eyes, she found that she was still in the dark empty room, her body was still cold, and her whole body was numb and frozen.

She actually dreamed again, and each time the dream became more and more bizarre.

I used to dream of the sea of flowers and the man in the plain white robe repeatedly.

Since coming to this other world, I have never dreamed the same dream again, but I will dream of strange things. The people in the dream, the things in the dream, seem to be suggesting something.

This time, she actually dreamed of the old mansion, the scene of the old woman leaving her. That scene is her deepest memory of that ancient mansion.

Yes, it wasn't a dream, it was a memory of her childhood.

But what happened next?

That man in a purple and gold robe, is he Long Xuanyuan? It was the second time she had dreamed of him, the last time she dreamed that he had killed Ji Xiaoyao, and she could see his face clearly, it was Long Xuanyuan.

Is his purpose to trample her under his feet and make her beg him?

If, she begged him, she could really save Bai Qi and steamed buns, why was it difficult?

However, he pretended not to know her at all, and he didn't even have a chance to beg him!

The cyan glow of Qingluan's sword flickered, making her feel that at least there was it with her in this dark abandoned house!

Yes, she still has it, always by her side. She is Mo Qianzi, she has long been accustomed to loneliness and darkness, and there is nothing to fear.

Even if it's only the last three days, she has to try her best to seize every glimmer of hope that is possible!

Stretched out his hand, slowly pulled out Qingluan, and danced his sword in the dark room. As long as her martial arts skills are good enough, she won't be trapped here so easily. As long as she leaves here, she will definitely have a way to save Bai Qi and steamed buns.

Long Xuanyuan sat calmly next to the camphor wood table, and there was still the uncollected broken string yaoqin on the table. He sat down, I don't know how long. (To be continued.) )