I don't know how long it took, the two people in the bedroom outside the door seemed to be endless, and Yin Xinmei felt that she was completely tired - she repeatedly confirmed the feelings in her heart, and confirmed that this was indeed a kind of annoyance - she didn't want to be rude, especially in this situation she felt that maintaining her demeanor was a particularly important thing, so she began to sing.

At first, she just lowered her voice and hummed, but when she sang it, she simply let go of her throat, and she would sing nursery rhymes of the wind and spirit, and sometimes she would sing the nocturnes of Wei Shengkai, and from time to time she would mix a few tunes that she chanted casually...... There was no other purpose, just to cover up the movement of the man and woman, but she consciously or unconsciously avoided the bride's song, the song that Sether asked her to sing in the stone cave on the battlefield.

As the tranquility brought to her by the song soothed her originally violently turbulent state of mind, Yin Xinmei was immersed in the memories of the past, barely noticing, and when her singing became loud and broad, the rotation of the black prison began again.

She leaned back on the dirty hard bed in a dashing manner, her hands resting behind her head, her long legs folded, she closed her eyes, as if she had forgotten the terrible surroundings and the oppressive atmosphere around her, her voice had never been so gentle, full, loud, never so pleasant, so heartbreaking.

As the song was loud, Yin Xinmei sang to the climax of the whole song with indescribable enthusiasm and emotion, and she felt that her singing had penetrated every brick and tile full of terrible memories in this black prison, haunting this eerie and terrible dark cloud castle, and drifting away in the breeze. She noticed that as her singing voice became higher and higher, and her incredible power became more and more powerful, the speed of the entire black prison room increased even faster, as if someone was in a hurry to turn the room back to its original direction.

The voice of the hidden eyebrows is surprisingly loud, and it is full of magical passion and sublime serenity, so that the otherwise prosaic, unembellished lyrics have a moving magic and irresistible expressiveness.

She knew that all the people in the castle were listening to her song with bated breath, and to her surprise, she seemed to hear a series of terrible roars coming from some corner of the castle, followed by the hurried footsteps of soldiers and the clanging of swords. Her reincarnation with the music kept her from missing out on any sounds around her, but she didn't care anymore—as if she never cared, she had brought out the clarity, charm, and contagion of the voice that the King of Eternity had bestowed upon her.

Her senses were not shielded by singing, but more sensitive, and she knew that the black prison had swirled back to where it had turned away from the sea, and that the sweet smell of the air was gone, replaced by the foul and fishy smell of the confinement place, and the harsh sound of Sether and Rose Lily had long since vanished, as if the world had entered another strange century, in which only holiness, all deceit, witchcraft, sensuality, sensuality, strife, death, deceit, and blood had all disappeared under the brilliant light of her singing。

Hidden Eyebrows knew that the scene outside the cell door had turned back to the curved gray wall, for not only did she catch a glimpse of the dim orange fire through the square hole, but she also saw the pale blue eyes that had been watching her before.

But the eyes had changed from cold and unforgiving to emotion, and she hesitated when she heard the sound of the footsteps wandering around excitedly, and several times she was almost sure that the guard's hand had reached up to his waist to touch the key, for there was a clanging sound outside the iron door, and his hand was about to open the door, but reason might have prevailed over his mind, and he did not act, but the sound of his footsteps revealed his torment and confusion like his eyes, and the guard wandered like an anxious beast outside the maiden's door, roaring.

Although none of this escaped the sight and hearing of the hidden eyebrows, she didn't care at all.

The incredible young girl devoted all her emotions to the hymn of praise to the Lord of Eternity, and her gaze fell on the crescent moon that had reappeared behind the bars, the dim crescent moon had now become as bright as a silver hook, and the moonlight sprinkled on her pious and serene face, and the hidden brow was so beautiful at this time, and the state of selflessness in which she threw herself added to her face an expression that was not found in the world, and if anyone saw her at this moment, he would surely feel that he had seen the moonlight that had descended into the earth。

Finally, the guard outside the door could no longer restrain himself, he took out the key and slammed the door open, and what greeted him was a pair of light blue eyes that were full of emotion and almost lost his mind, the man took off his helmet with a bang, his face was pale, a faint beard had just appeared on his lips, his light yellow hair seemed to have been washed with water, he was no more than twenty years old, very young.

"Why do you want to be like this," the warden said excitedly, "why do you sing the song of my hometown like this?"

"I'm sorry," Yin Xinmei finally stopped singing, and she said softly, "I don't know where your hometown is, maybe the song I sang evokes your homesickness, please forgive me." ”

"I'm a wind spirit, and I've always lived, no, I've lived there since I was a teenager," the warden replied, "and I haven't been back for four years...... I've never heard anyone sing a nursery rhyme so beautifully. ”

The young guard, who had lost his mind, had no idea that his words were incoherent, and at the same time, the sharp eyes of the hidden eyebrows kept looking deep inside him.

"Why are you staying here?" Hidden Eyebrows pointed out unceremoniously, "As far as I know, no decent, aspiring young man would stay in a place like Cloud Castle. ”

"That was a mistake I made when I was ignorant," the guard shook his head imperceptibly, he knew that he should not talk to the prisoner that Madame was incarcerating, but his conscience prevented him from ignoring the girl in front of him with a singing voice and a face, "Why are you being kept here by the Duchess?"

"Does the Duchess of Windsor still need a reason to do things?" Yin Xinmei smiled gently, "You have been here for four years, and you don't look like a person with a bad conscience, you should know very well." ”

At the end, she glanced straight at the young guard, who felt an inexplicable sense of shame and shame as she watched so much with her pure, silver-gray eyes, that his pale face began to heat as if he were being caught as a traitor.

He couldn't stand the hidden eyes, and he was afraid that he would not be able to maintain a cold and serious attitude if he continued to talk to her like this, so he forgot to put on his helmet and hurried out of the prison.

Yin Xinmei heard him close the iron door and pull out a large string of copper keys from his waist, but to her surprise, he kicked the door open again, and the helmet under his right arm fell to the surface of the rain with a clang, splashed with the mud in the black prison, and rolled to the corner of the wall.

In the naked stunned gaze of the hidden eyebrows, he strode up to her, took her cold hand, put it on his lips, and after a long while, his voice trembled, "I can't tolerate evil befalling a girl like you, I can......'t do it"

"What are you, sir?" said Hidden Eyebrow as she withdrew her arm.

"No, listen to me," the guard squeezed her hand harder, "the Duchess has set up a poisonous plan to kill your body and soul, and you must listen to me now to avoid falling into the trap of this witch."

"Poison plan, what poison plan?"

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