The body involuntarily collided with this membrane, but this membrane seemed to have that purple pearl necklace, which was continuously injected with positive energy, and with my current strength, I couldn't hit it at all.

And, for some reason, every time I hit the film, I had the fear in my mind when the film was shattered by the man with the hammer, and the sound of the cold wind whistling in my ears swirled in my head, as if I was about to face death again.

This feeling can almost torture a person to the point of collapse.

Basically no one came to this place, and even the two little guys who came last time haven't seen a shadow since the last time they came.

Trapped in this, I began to count the time, count my pulse, and begin to look closely at my body.

I looked at my hands, looked at the skin on them, and even observed every pore, as if I felt that my soul was becoming more and more like a real person, but what was the use of that

No one can see it.

I thought I was trapped here like this, so much so that I heard the sound of ethereal footsteps in the distance, and I was like a dream.

The figure that came out of the darkness made me feel a little familiar. I looked at him quietly, this person was Yan Yufeng.

But maybe it's because I've been in the dark for a long time, so I don't want to open my mouth when I see this person, and I don't want to speak.

He approached the huge shell and seemed to look at me as if it were an exhibit.

Immediately after, a burst of joy seemed to well-up in his cold eyes, presumably something good had happened.

Looking at each other, I looked at him puzzled, wanting to speak, but I didn't know what to say, so I simply kept my mouth shut.

"Concubine." He spoke, softly, the voice of a rare human voice since the last one.

No, it looks like a ghost's voice.

It doesn't matter anymore.

I frowned, only to see that as soon as she raised her hand, the pale gray transparent film around me disappeared.

He leaned over and stared at me as I sat on the shell.

He didn't feel embarrassed to stare at me like this, but observed his clear eyes, which were deep and noble gray, and the gray fine lines under the glass spheres of the eyes were very beautiful, so beautiful that they were like a clear and deep pool, seductive and deep.

He put his face close, and I was caught off guard and quickly ducked.

Is he going to sneak attack?

Sure enough, he straightened his waist and stood in front of me with a dissatisfied face, "I haven't seen you for so long, my husband can't kiss me anymore"

I looked at his smug look, but I wasn't interested.

Silently lowered his head, looked at the huge shell just below him, and then raised his head again, looked at him, as if he had mustered up a lot of courage, and said, "Can I go down?"

He looked at my brow and frowned even tighter.

"When we met, the first thing I said was this"

The voice is deep, with a male-specific magnetism and a thick doting.

I choked up, but I wasn't ready to talk to him at all.

"What's the matter, did I let you stay here too long and get angry with my husband," he chattered as he speculated to himself.

I looked at him blankly, feeling like a fool myself, not knowing what to say.

I can't even see through my emotions, whether I'm angry or not. I felt that Yan Yufeng's whole person was much taller and burly.

The whole person seems to be immersed in the darkness of dead silence, but I know that I seem to be very quiet at this time, but in fact I am not stable at all.

If it erupts, it can kill people.

Yan Yufeng saw that I didn't say anything, but his hand gently touched my cheek, and his fingertips were cold but soft, "Concubine Ai, wake up, go back to the palace with your husband." ”