The girl in the hanging coffin also seemed to hear a strange sound in the night sky, she sat up from the hanging coffin, looked up, her heart beat faster, and there was a strong premonition swirling in her heart, as if she could be sure that she was about to leave here.

It's just that when the golden claws of the black giant eagle stepped on the hanging coffin, the whole coffin seemed to be unable to bear its weight and crumbled, and the look of panic still flashed from the girl's calm face.

"Diao'er, are you here to take me out of here?" She heard her voice wandering in the crystal coffin, the eagle stared at her, and then flapped her wings and flew away, but when she saw that the starlight above her head was obscured, and the girl had not yet come back to her senses, she saw that the eagle had flown to the bottom of the coffin.

"Eagle—"

The crystal coffin was carried on the back of the eagle, it first flapped its wings, and then landed quickly, and the girl seemed to hear the sound of whirring outside the coffin. Slipping from the sky, she clinged to the smooth crystal coffin wall, and as the coffin fell to the ground, she felt that her life had a new foothold.

The eagle stood on the side of the coffin, condescendingly looking at the girl in the coffin, and the girl also looked at it, forming a confrontation, and finally, the eagle leaned down and held the edge of the crystal coffin with its golden beak, and lifted it hard, and the lid of the crystal coffin fell heavily like a huge meteor into the night sky.

The girl crawled out of the coffin and stood barefoot on the hard and cold ground, the layers of cold dew seeping into her body from the soles of her feet, seeping into her internal organs, and awakening all her senses.

"Eagle ......" she called to the eagle that came down out of thin air, her voice was clear and bright, completely different from this cold and dewy night, with a gentle and warm tone.

However, the eagle eagle was unmoved, but saw it waving its wings like a huge fan at the girl, and then flew away into the darkness.

The girl suddenly realized that her mind was blank, she looked sideways to recall, then shook her head desperately, she finally realized the horror, she murmured, "Who am I......"

"Who am I?"

"Who the hell am I-"

The bright moon rose, and the roar of heaven and earth cracked between the cliffs and valleys that sank like death.

Who am I?

I woke up in the faint fragrance of chrysanthemums with the questions that had been troubled for two years, and my mind was implicated by the dream, and it was still difficult to calm down for a while.

Calamus is the favorite of King Yanrong of Jin, and I have always felt that most of the people who love Calamus have the style of a gentleman, and Yanrong is the same.

"Ah Yan, are you awake?" Yan Rong's voice is gentle and lingering, like someone gently sliding on the Lang Yu Qin on the case, the aftermath lingers, causing people to reverie.

The bead door green curtain was gently lifted, Yan Rong was dressed in a white homely cloth robe, and a silver hair band pulled back half of his hair at will, his appearance was very similar to Yan Xian.

However, he has been weak and sickly since childhood, although he is tall but thinner than ordinary men, his face is not good all the year round, but his sick state still can't hide his innate peerless demeanor.

I got up from the couch and saw that there was another coat on the clothes that Yan Shao had torn, and I knew that it must be the clothes that Yan Rong ordered the maid to add to me, he has always been a careful and reassuring person.

I moved the soft pillow on the couch and leaned behind me, looking at the Yan Rong who was gradually approaching me, seeing his wide sleeves like clouds between his movements, and his figure floating, like an ethereal cloud blown by the autumn wind, like a dream, my mood began to be inexplicably happy, and I couldn't help but sigh: "It's so good." ”