Whisper paused, then walked towards the door.

God knows how many doubts she has in her mind right now.

Where the hell is she?

How long did she sleep?

What about Sang Mian?

The dagger she stabbed at Sang Mian was deeply embedded in her body, but when she lost consciousness, she could still vaguely feel that Sang Mian was constantly pushing her, how is Sang Mian now?

Is she dead?

If Sang Mian died, and Ah Mo saved her now, wouldn't it be clear that she was ready to be an enemy of the forces behind Sang Mian??

And also.....

Night's death.... Did the people in the palace know?

Since she had already died once, there were some things she didn't want to avoid anymore.

She would go to the palace to see the old man who had lost his grandson, and she would kneel before him and beg him to punish him, even if she was willing to atone for her life without hesitation.

"Ah Mo......" The woman turned around and hurriedly walked out of the bedroom.

The next moment.

The woman's feet froze, and her eyes stared blankly at the person who appeared at the door of the bedroom, and waves of shock welled up in her eyes.

I saw that the man was dressed in a white shirt, his sleeves were rolled up between his forearms, and the silver cuffs were shining slightly, and he was quietly looking at him with a cup of sea blue potion at this time.

The man was beautiful, but he was thinner than he remembered, as if he had just experienced some serious illness, and his face was as pale as paper.

But even so, the elegance and nobility of the man's body still cannot be ignored, especially the quiet ink eyes, which seem to see through people's hearts, and the faint eyes that seem to have no emotion, make people's hearts tremble for no reason.

Qingyin looked stunned, and his eyes fell on the man for a long time, and he couldn't return to his senses.

She.... Is she still dreaming?

Why.....

Why did she see Ye Jin Ze?

........

........

The man in front of him..... Yes, it's Ye Jin Ze, right?

There was a hint of apprehension in his dark eyes.

The appearance of the man in front of him is as in memory, like a charming rose, dazzling and warm, which is unforgettable.

Can...

But the cold aura that overflowed around the man's body...

The color of the eyes that has no temperature at all....

Even at this moment, he looked at her as if he was a stranger....

No.

It should be said that it is colder and stranger than strangers.

The corners of the light voice lips opened slightly, and he didn't make a bold voice subconsciously, but a pair of ink-like eyes looked at the man in a daze, and his body stiffened and didn't move.

The man at the door was the first to move.

Slowly walked into the room, put the blue water cup in his hand on the table, and looked at the woman standing next to him with cold eyes, ".... Drink. ”

Not a word more.

There were no greetings, greetings, or opening remarks.

The man glanced at the woman coldly, as if he didn't want to waste even one more word.

Hearing the sound, her eyes fell on the blue water cup on the table, and her eyes were a little stunned.

"Drink." The man's eyebrows twisted slightly, and his tone was indifferent and terrifying.

Qingyin looked at the man in a daze, paused, and after confirming that the man's eyes did not allow the slightest refusal, he finally raised his hand and stretched out his hand towards the blue water glass on the table.

This liquid she had seen in an underground castle.

It is the liquefied form of blue crystal, which is specially used for internal consumption, which can enhance the body's resistance, remove gastrointestinal garbage, repair internal injuries to the spleen, and so on.

It's just that compared to the light blue liquid she saw in the dungeon, the liquid in the water cup was obviously several times thicker.

The light voice lowered his eyes and took a shallow sip.

For a moment, the rich mint flavor in her mouth made her whole mind much clearer in an instant.