Seeing that Song Chenxiang didn't speak, Ye Duyi acquiesced to him, and then her figure flashed and left.

At this time, in Deshou Palace, the old emperor still had palpitations, he lay lazily on the couch, enjoying the massage of the charming palace maid.

Suddenly, the old emperor's eyes widened, and he felt to his throat, where a sword was sticking out.

It's the sword of the oracle!

The old emperor's eyes widened and he wanted to ask why, but his throat was pierced by the sword, and he could only make a "ho-ho" sound.

The palace maid with a delicate face heard the sound and thought that the emperor needed something, so she looked up and looked over-

"Ahhh

"Come on!"

Then a large group of guards, lieutenants, and palace maids hurriedly came.

Seeing the appearance of the emperor, there was another period of chaos.

And the invisible Ye Duyi was watching from the sidelines, watching the old emperor gradually lose his breath.

She suppressed the urge to vomit, drew her sword, and tucked it into storage.

Then I slowly walked out of Deoksugung Palace.

Looking at the already bright sunshine outside, Ye Duyi had a feeling of unreality.

It's less than a day......

From the first time I saw someone kill someone in the morning, to the first time I killed someone with my own hands in the afternoon, this huge change was less than a day.

Thinking about it, Ye Duyi retched.

Fortunately, she didn't eat much today, she didn't have anything in her stomach, and she couldn't throw it up.

However, the feeling of sour water gushing is really a little uncomfortable.

073 wanted to help her alleviate it, but Ye Duyi refused, she had to remember this feeling, it was the feeling of killing.

It is also the feeling of eliminating harm for the people!

It's not hard to accept, it's just that she doesn't fit in.

If you can't adapt to it in the future, it should be much better, Ye Duyi thought expressionlessly.

……

Snow!

Endless snow!

It's like there's no boundary, and the whole world has become a world of snow!

Ye Duyi walked with difficulty, the snow was very deep, and every step forward required all his strength. But she is still walking firmly step by step.

Be sure to pass!

Going there!

There are people waiting for themselves!

He's been waiting for himself for many years, he can't let him wait any longer, he has to hurry up!

Suddenly, a shout rang out from the sky.

"Ahh Snow! I'm coming! ”

As this shout continued to spread, the snow-capped mountains began to tremble - an avalanche!

Ye Duyi stood in the snow, looking at the overwhelming snow in a daze, and in an instant, she disappeared into the snow.

Cold!

Bitterly cold!

Ye Duyi shrank under the heavy snow shivering, she silently thought, she should go out quickly, otherwise she would freeze to death.

But the body didn't obey the call, the endless cold hit, and just when Ye Duyi thought she was going to freeze to death here, she suddenly remembered a familiar prompt sound in her ears-

[The heroine Ye Wanrou died! ] Quest progress increased by 20%, current quest progress by 50%, host keep up the good work! 】

Ye Duyi opened his eyes violently.

She sat up and looked at the antique arrangements around her, only to realize that it was a dream.

"Whew!"

With a long sigh of relief, Ye Duyi touched his forehead and felt the cold sweat.

She broke out in a cold sweat.

Ye Duyi laughed at himself, he didn't scare cold sweat when he killed someone, but he was scared out of cold sweat when he dreamed.

She got up and got out of bed, put on her coat, pushed open the door of the hall, walked to the railing outside the hall, and looked at the pale cold moon, Ye Duyi suddenly felt a sense of loneliness.

When people are lonely, they will always be cranky, and Ye Duyi is no exception.

She couldn't help but start thinking, what is the matter with the prince?

Will he be Ning have books?