Before Song Qingran could finish his surprise, the closed door was suddenly opened.

The person who came in was dressed in a black wide robe and wrapped himself tightly, Song Qingran couldn't see anything, she only felt that the person who came was very weird and terrifying, and she subconsciously took a step back.

"Don't be afraid, little girl."

The voice was a little old, but the hands on the cuffs were as white as a young man.

Song Qingran didn't make up much for this comfort, standing in front of the mirror, his voice trembling a little.

"Who are you?"

"Dark wizard." The man was concise and to the point, without much explanation.

Song Qingran frowned, "Why did you arrest me here?" ”

The Dark Wizard let out a sneer from under his hat, "Little girl, it's not good for you to know too much. ”

With that, he pulled out a syringe from its wide cuff.

Song Qingran's pupils dilated for a moment, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Don't be afraid, I'm just drawing a little blood, you'd better not try to resist, it will hurt."

Song Qingran's legs softened, and she just fell to the chair next to her, she looked at the sharp needlepoint, although she was scared, she really didn't hide.

The needle was very small, and she would be fine if she didn't resist being drawn a little blood, but if she resisted, it wouldn't be necessarily.

So Song Qingran sat there and didn't move, and the dark wizard rolled up her sleeve and found a blood vessel on her thin white arm for the morning.

Song Qingran didn't open her eyes, and waited until the dark wizard finished pulling away from her before looking over, it was already fine.

Song Qingran went to the door and pulled the door, and it was locked.

She returned to the bedside with some dejection, staring blankly out of the window.

——

The dark wizard took the freshly drawn blood to his laboratory, stayed in it for nearly half an hour, and ran out excitedly with the test sheet.

"Master! I found it! Got it! ”

"This little girl's blood is really different from ordinary people!" The black house is a test sheet, and the other hand is Song Qingran's blood.

The man took the test sheet and glanced at it, the corners of his mouth curled.

"You have to be careful, don't act rashly, that Zuo Chen is not easy to mess with, and it will be us who will suffer when he comes back to his senses in a few days." The man reminded loudly.

The dark wizard put away the test sheet and nodded, "Don't worry, I'll be careful." ”

——

Song Qingran had nothing to do in the room alone, she glanced out the window, it was pitch black, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

"Didi—"

There were suddenly two rings in her ears, Song Qingran was startled, and suddenly remembered that she still had the earrings that Zuo Chen gave her, and suddenly felt a little happy, she reached out and touched her two ears, and found that there was one missing, but fortunately, the other one was still there.

"Qingran, can you hear me? Hear the words answered. "I heard the sound of the program in my ears.

Song Qingran hurriedly replied: "I can hear it." ”

"That's good, that's good, it scares me to death!" The program gasped, "You don't know, you disappeared suddenly, and your Mr. Zuo almost beat me to death......"

Then there was a sudden sound of electricity, hissing and pulling, almost deaf Song Qingran's ears.

Song Qingran was made to cry and laugh by his words, and at the same time a strange feeling welled up.

Zuo Chen must have been frightened, and he would definitely blame her for being disobedient.

"Qingran, the signal on your side is not very good. Are you okay? The program's concerned voice came again.

Song Qingran also knew that the signal on her side was not very good, and she didn't know when the signal would suddenly be cut off, so she could only take advantage of the fact that there were still some signals and hurriedly said everything that should be said.

"Brother Xu, I'm fine. I found out that the Wishing Fountain and this place are connected by a mirror, as for the teleportation medium, I don't know what it is, and there is a big space here, and there is a person who claims to be a dark wizard, and I don't know the rest for the time being, don't worry about me. ”

After not answering for a long time, Song Qingran asked softly, "Brother Xu, did you hear it?" ”

"Well, I hear you."

"......" Song Qingran was stunned, it was Zuo Chen's voice.

When did the headphones get into his hands?

Zuo Chen's throat was a little dry, "The signal over there is not very good, I can't set your position for the time being, promise me to protect myself, until I go to find you, I will definitely rescue you." ”

Hearing this, Song Qingran was satisfied, "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

As soon as the voice fell, another burst of electricity came from the headphones, and then there was no movement at all.

Song Qingran is really bored here, except for the black thing that comes to draw blood every day and does not allow her to leave this house, in fact, she is living quite well here.

People come to bring her food every day, and the food tastes good.

But the person who brought her food must have been given some kind of ban, and no one spoke to her and was willing to deal with her.

Song Qingran was drawn blood for five days in a row, although it was not much every day, but it added up, and on the fifth day, she had already begun to faint, and she seemed to be stepping on cotton when she walked.

The door opened, and the dark wizard she had met once today appeared in front of her again.

Song Qingran was a little surprised, this person would not normally appear in front of her twice a day!

"Miss Song, the master is invited." The Dark Wizard spoke respectfully.

Song Qingran raised his eyebrows, although he knew that he might not answer, he still asked, "Who is the master you are talking about?" ”

"Miss Song will find out with me."

"......" Song Qingran couldn't, so he had to go with him.

Walking through a long dark corridor, Song Qingran entered a wide hall, this room was dimly lit, the dark wizard didn't know when he stepped back, and a figure on the high platform had his back to her.

After stopping for a long time, the man slowly turned around, and Song Qingran only saw that he was wearing a half-cut silver mask on his face, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Song Qingran was stunned, he didn't expect this person to be so vigilant, and he even wore a mask.

"Who are you?"

"Huh." The man chuckled, walked over to her with his feet raised, and finally stood in front of her, his eyes swept over her, and suddenly grinned, "Miss Song and your mother look quite alike." ”

Song Qingran was taken aback, "Do you know my mother?" ”

"Yes, I know her, and you really resemble your mother."

Song Qingran asked with some curiosity how he met his mother, but the man was reluctant to say more.

The man put his hands behind his back and suddenly said, "You and Zuo Chen are married, aren't you?" ”

Song Qingran was shocked again, "How do you know?" "The two of them simply got a certificate, and no one informed them, how did this person know if they had never met.

The man chuckled, "You don't care how I know, I just have something to tell you." ”

Song Qingran intuitively felt that it was not a good word, but she still asked curiously, "What words?" You say. ”

"Stay away from him." The man's tone was low and mellow, and he suddenly turned around, his eyes staring directly at Song Qingran.

She was startled and took a few steps back, her heart almost jumping out of her chest.

She froze and asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean?" ”

"Little girl, I'm here for your own good. You know that Zuo Chen is sick, but do you know the specific situation of his disease? ”

"......" This question came to the point, and Song Qingran really didn't know anything about it.

She only knew that Zuo Chen's illness was cursed, but she didn't know how, why, or even how to solve it, and Zuo Chen never said it, maybe even he didn't know.

Song Qingran blinked, and his eyes gradually lost focus.

She asked, "What's that...... You know? ”

"Haha. Little girl, don't try to trick me, I'll tell you what you have to tell you. Zuo Chen's illness was cursed by someone, a curse placed by a senior dark wizard at the cost of his own life, he was destined to live no more than thirty years old, even if he was lucky, he was almost useless, I asked you to leave him for the rest of your life. ”

Song Qingran was dumbfounded, her throat was a little dry, and her tears were particularly unassumingly trying to jump out, she held back hard, gritted her teeth and said, "Then don't I want to thank you?" I don't want to, even I won't accept my fate easily as a woman, I believe Zuo Chen won't, no matter whether he can live or not, I won't leave his ...... easily."

The last sentence seemed to convince and comfort herself, and she repeated it several times.

The man stared at her for a while, shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Forget it, you are disobedient, don't regret it in the future." ”

Song Qingran shook his head stubbornly, saying that he would never regret it, and then began to feel dizzy.

Only then did she remember that she had such a situation after the blood was drawn today, and from time to time her eyes were black and her legs were weak.

"I see you're not feeling well today, so let's go back and rest first." After saying that, the man changed directions and left.

Song Qingran covered his head and returned to his room the same way.

Even though her head was swollen and the pain was getting worse, she couldn't help but remember what the man had said.

- He will not live to be thirty years old, and even if he is lucky, he will almost be wasted.

Song Qingran couldn't imagine what the abolished Zuo Chen was like.

Such an excellent person should obviously stand on the stage of life and shine, why did he fall halfway, that is...... What a pity.

Song Qingran was sure that he had lost a little too much blood in the past few days, and the moment he touched the big bed, he couldn't help but fall down anymore, his eyes were closed, and he completely fainted.

At the same time, Zuo Chen's side reached the full level at the moment when Song Qingran had just left his room, and the program seized the time to locate and start acting after determining the specific location.

When Zuo Chen kicked open Song Qingran's door, only she fell on the bed with a pale face, with a thin layer of sweat on her face.

Zuo Chen asked the program to take someone to rummage through the castle carefully, and there could be nothing missing, so he carried Song Qingran to the hospital by himself.

Song Qingran woke up again, the smell of disinfectant lingering in her nose, and she understood that she was in the hospital.

When her eyes opened, Zuo Chen's handsome face appeared in front of her eyes.

I don't know why, Song Qingran suddenly felt a little aggrieved, regardless of the hand he was holding a needle, and directly reached out to him to hug him.

Zuo Chen was startled, it seemed that he had never seen Song Qingran like this, and he was a little at a loss all of a sudden, but he responded to her instinctively.

Afraid that something would happen to her hand with the needle, he pressed the hand down and didn't let her move.

"Mrs. Zuo, scared? You see, I said I wouldn't let you go, and you didn't obey. Zuo Chen's voice was gentle, and he didn't look half blaming, but it seemed like a parent was comforting his child who hurt himself because he was naughty.

Song Qingran's nose was sour, and the tears that he finally held back almost flowed out again.

She sniffed, "No, I'm bold!" ”

"What's going on?"

"When you found me, was there anyone else?" Song Qingran did not answer the rhetorical question.

Zuo Chen shook his head, "No, we may go one step later, and when we arrive, only you will be left." ”

Song Qingran was aggrieved again, "That black and unsoothing person, he smoked a lot of blood from me." She rolled up her sleeves, and there were several bruises on her slender arms, and there were some small needle holes on her slender arms.

Zuo Chen's eyes narrowed, and some dangerous aura was revealed, "No wonder the doctor said that you fainted because of excessive blood loss." ”

Song Qingran put down his sleeves, and found out in hindsight that he ...... It seems a bit too much.

She touched her nose and didn't dwell on the question anymore.

She told Zuo Chen about the conversation with the "master", and there was nothing to hide.

The latter didn't react much after hearing this, just touched Song Qingran's head and asked, "Do you believe it?" ”

Song Qingran bit his lip and shook his head, "I don't want to believe it." ”

It's not not that you don't want to believe, not that you don't believe.