The emperor's favorite phoenix's wife: Concubine Ai, don't run away

Chapter 365 The Truth About Death
I saw that the clothes that were originally stained with blue blood suddenly became clean, as if nothing happened before.

The man walked out unhurriedly.

Welcome to the real difference.

Yan Shu was drinking tea with a perfect posture, and when he heard footsteps lightly, he said, "Are you here?"

"Young Master Yan, as the most potential person in the Yan family, is there anything you can ask of me?"

"Shui Lan, where is she..." Yan Shu paused.

"Oh? If you're not here, come here to look for it. Mr. Yan, did you find the wrong place!"

Yan Shu looked at him deeply, engraved his every move in his eyes, trying to find out what was wrong.

However, that person's demeanor and movements did not have the slightest loophole.

Yan Shu had no choice but to look away, and stared at him coldly, "You really don't know?"

He always felt that Shui Lan's disappearance was related to the person in front of him.But he could find no evidence.

"I don't know." The man shook his head.

Yan Shu chuckled...

I didn't know that Shui Lan was actually under them. Shui Lan clearly watched the interaction between Yan Shu and that person, and shouted hysterically in her heart, I am here, here...

But helplessly, she couldn't speak at all.

Strong hatred and unwillingness filled his chest.

do not leave……

Okay?

don't give up on her...

In the end, Yan Shu left, and the man came back again. For some reason, he changed into Yan Shu again.

The murmured voice brings deep fear, "Believe me, I am him, he is me... the one who killed you... different words... remember!"

Hypnotic words linger in the ears.

The flesh on Shui Lan's body is being cut piece by piece by the knife, every time it is so uniform and perfect.

Her consciousness became blurred, and she couldn't tell who the person in front of her was.Is he really Yanshu...

In the end, Yan Shu's appearance was deeply engraved in her soul.

Even in death, her soul still did not escape...

Being placed on a cutting machine, I could feel the pain of my soul being cut, it was a pain that was heavier than the physical body!
She is unwilling...

Why is this!

She didn't know how long this torture had passed, and she felt like she was sealed in a bottle.It was pitch black inside, and at the same time carried a deadly coldness, which made the heart feel chilly, cold to the bone.

Realize that it is not very clear now.

It feels like a long, long time to stay there... It is not an exaggeration to say that the days are like years.

Until he came out, the most intense sun shone on his body, Yan Shu's affectionate and gentle eyes...

"Lan'er, you have to be obedient, don't move around... It's not good to move around..."

why!why!
The scorching light of the sun pierced her soul and made her miserable.

But this is not the most painful, the most painful is to bear the pain under the gentle eyes of the person you like!
She is very angry, very angry!
Yanshu, can you let me go?

Why are you torturing me like this!
Up to now, Shui Lan's memory only has a few fragments...

Those few clips are all the process of my own death, that face, that familiar voice...

Shui Lan doesn't know clearly, Yan Shu didn't mean to let her do this.

Because when Yan Shu found Shui Lan, Shui Lan's soul had already been broken into pieces, and there was no possibility of repairing it.Until the man who killed Shui Lan said to Yan Shu.

"Just put this thing into that soul on that shattered soul..."

(End of this chapter)