"Miss...... You...... What are you doing......" Zhongli's voice trembled a little, and now the whole person was frozen in place, his face was extremely pale, lest his actions would stimulate Shen Meng.

In the past few days, the people in the castle have said that Shen Meng is crazy and driven crazy by him.

He didn't believe it, and he didn't care about it.

Confident in his current powerful ability, he is enough to control everything and control Shen Meng's life and death.

"You're here?" Shen Meng heard the voice and slowly raised her head, her hands and ankles were still chained, and the silver chains were mottled with bloodstains, which were poured by Shen Meng's blood during this time.

She sat in the sun like this, and her whole body was like snow, which would melt in the sun.

Faded away from the gorgeous dress on weekdays, and now he was only wearing a cotton-white skirt, and the exposed skin showed a faint blue purple, and now his blue eyes looked at Zhongli.

A smile bloomed on her face, pure as a blank sheet of paper that had not been stained with any color by the world.

This is what made the clock spin in the first place.

He never knew that she was so thin, so thin that it seemed that the wind would dissipate in the wind, and her body was covered with scars, which he had given her.

"Zhongli, you know what?" Shen Meng still had a smile on his face, and the whole person sat in the sun, his skin was white and glowing, and it was a little unreal.

"All my life, I have been bound to this castle, bound to the highest room, very stuffy, many times, I can only sit here, listen to the birds outside the window, the feeling of the wind blowing on my body, I feel as if I am alive." Shen Meng raised his hand, his originally white and tender hands were stained with bright red blood, and now he stretched out towards the window.

It's as if I want to feel the free wind outside.

Shen Meng lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his long golden hair seemed to be dyed the color of the sun.

"I'm very happy, I really ......" Shen Meng didn't seem to care if the man in front of her was listening to what she said.

"That day was the first time I felt the outside world, and it was the happiest day of my life." Shen Meng fumbled for something on his lap, it was a painting, the painting showed a woman in a dark purple dress, her face was full of awkwardness, standing next to a girl in a royal blue dress.

The two of them, one tall and one short, one noble and cold, and the other soft and cute, stood at the central street entrance of the market.

"Really...... Loved it, loved it. Shen Meng spoke, slowly holding the painting in his arms, closing his eyes, with a faint smile on his face, reminiscing.

"Miss...... We can go out again, we can still ......" Zhongli panicked, his voice hoarse, and he staggered forward.

Every word Shen Meng said was like a knife stuck in his heart.

Knife after knife.

The heart of the prickly blood flowed like a pour.

The pain is hard to contain.

But now he was more afraid that the person in front of him would disappear, like snow in the sun, she had existed, and then disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace, and the chains would swallow her life.

Little by little, she disappeared without a trace.

"You see, they won't bind you anymore, I've broken them all." Zhongli was extremely panicked and cut the chains on Shen Meng's feet and hands, as if in this way, she would not disappear......

"But...... It's too late. ”