The imperial concubine is charming and coquettish, she crazily criticizes the tyrant for spoiling he

Qing Hui didn't know what would happen if he died in the illusion.

She couldn't help but think too much now. Danger was everywhere around her, and she had nowhere to hide.

She completely passively joined this sudden fight with no end in sight.

One day, two days, three days...

It's been so long that Qing Hui can't even remember how long she stayed in this battlefield. Even if she told herself over and over again that it was all lies, she would still run out of spiritual power again and again, and she would be in the next moment. She was injured while being careful, and saw people of indistinguishable race falling next to her one after another. Some of them she was able to save in time, and some she had no time to save at all.

When she first stood outside the abyss and looked at it, the abyss she saw was a place like an abyss under a cliff. But after she actually entered the battlefield, it looked like the endless black wasteland she had seen before.

Severed limbs everywhere.

The blood, whose color was indistinguishable, had already dyed the ground under his feet red-black, sticky and smelly.

Qing Hui really couldn't hold on any longer.

At this time, she didn't even have time to think about how she was going to leave this illusion. Instead, she thought about when this war would end.

With a sudden movement, a sharp claw like a sickle pierced her shoulder. Qing Hua's face turned pale in pain, and her eyes were blurred, and she could not see anything clearly.

She was so tired that she couldn't help but want to close her eyes.

But just when she was about to fall, a hand suddenly held her waist, and then the sickle-shaped claws that pierced her shoulders were pulled out from her shoulders again, causing her to wake up suddenly from the pain. come over.

Her eyes became clearer, and then she saw the face that she had been thinking about for a long time.

"His Majesty?"

Qing Hui shouted subconsciously.

Hearing her voice, the other party paused slightly, as if he didn't understand what she was talking about. He quickly stuffed a pill into her mouth and whispered, "Be careful, go east, there is a knot outside the Changyuan." The world is safer."

After saying that, he turned around to disperse the surging monsters around him and headed in another direction.

Qing Hui covered his still aching shoulder with one hand and looked at his back blankly. His heart throbbed and tears fell without any warning.

That is not her Majesty.

Of course she can tell the difference.

There was no familiarity in the way he looked at her, as if she was just a person he saved casually, no different from one of the people of the same camp on this battlefield.

In the past, she would have curled her lips at most, but at this moment, the overwhelming pain of grievance seemed to be swallowing her up.

She was terribly wronged.

She was trapped in this illusion with no end in sight. She saw familiar faces, but none of them were familiar people.

No matter whether it is Li Guang or Qing Luo, including the face he sees now that is exactly the same as Lian Xue Yin, no matter how similar they are, they are not.

None of them were familiar to her.

She was alone and trapped in a nightmare from which she could not escape.

She had many, many things she wanted to say to him, but he was not here, and the "he" here did not know her at all.

How on earth can she get out, leave here, and find him!

The emotions that she could not understand or sense before seemed to be infinitely amplified at this moment, amplified until they converged into one emotion in her heart. She missed him. (End of chapter)