The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

The sky was so gloomy and gloomy, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

She must have gone to the [-]th floor of hell, otherwise, why would her body hurt so much, as if she was being scorched by a raging fire.

The pain in her chest made her feel like she was about to be torn apart.

Gradually, she seemed to hear the sound of cheers coming from around again.

It must be the Da Furen and Su Baixi who are throwing wine to celebrate her death.

Hehe, reborn in the first life, the great revenge was not avenged, and he died like this——

Su Yueming, Su Yueming, you are really useless. After you die, what face do you have to meet your unborn son, and what face is there to face Wen Yi's mother's call.

Tears, cold tears, finally slid down his cheeks slowly.

"..." Suddenly, she felt her legs were kicked twice, and then she heard a rough voice in her ears, "Eat, if you don't eat, you will die!"

Have a meal?

this sound...

She finally opened her eyes with great effort, a gust of sunlight shone into her eyes which had not been opened for a long time, she only felt that the eyes were extremely glaring, and she closed them suddenly, tears almost flowed out.

When she opened it again, she saw a rough man in a strange suit, impatiently throwing a bowl in front of her, she looked down——

It contains food.

I saw that the person who brought her food dropped the bowl and left, muttering in his mouth when he left——

"He didn't die like this, it's really a fate..."

Didn't die?

Finally, Su Yueming discovered the place she was in. There are no monsters, no purgatory, and no king of Hades. This is not the depths of the eighteen levels of hell she thought, but——

Looking around, there is a vast grassland that she has never seen before. On the grassland, there are cattle, sheep and horses eating grass leisurely, and shepherds are dancing around a wild deer that has just been hunted. .

At this time, it was evening, when the sun was setting, golden light enveloped the whole world, the grass was a magnificent color, and in the world, there was a magnificent and magnificent scene.

The cheers she heard just now must be the voices of these people. It turns out that the eldest lady and Su Baixi have already left her.

And she herself—

She moved, and there was a clattering sound from her body, and she realized that her hands and feet were locked by the iron liaison, and the other end of the iron liaison was tied to a piece of wood. Two meters long, which means that her range of activities is only two meters away.

How is this going?She ignored the pain all over her body and began to think in her mind.

Wasn't she shot by Su Buqing?

Obviously, there is poison on the arrow, there is a high probability that this vicious move must have been conceived by the Da Furen and Su Baixi.

But why didn't she die?How did she survive.

Where is this again?

A man's face appeared in her mind, and she did not forget that he looked at her deeply at that time, with grief and indignation flashing across his face.

Murong Canghai!

Where did he go?

"Oh oh oh……"

"Long live the prince, long live, long live!"

"Long live the prince, long live, long live!"

Just when she was in a daze, the people dancing in the distance suddenly cheered, shouting loudly, long live the prince, long live, long live!Everyone's eyes exuded Fazi's respectful gaze.

Prince?Long live?

Shouldn't the prince be called a thousand years old?How can you call Long live?