The emperor's favorite useless concubine

Chapter 65
The clicking sound, in line with the breathing of everyone, became tighter and louder, and more and more rapid.

Finally, Shimen moved.

The old dust rustled down.

The electronic screen with Arabic numerals suddenly emitted a burst of dazzling light, and they couldn't help covering their eyes. The bright white light seemed to illuminate the night of the entire desert.

Even He Lanxue, who was hundreds of miles away, also saw the beam of light shooting across the sky suddenly.

He stood up long, looking at the direction of the light beam, his eyes were illuminated by the momentary brilliance, and then annihilated in an instant.

At a closer place, Pei Linpu also stopped his fast walking, his lips trembled slightly, and he looked at the white light tremblingly.

As fast as a shooting star, it made him impossible to hide.

"Ma'am..." he murmured.Horrified and delighted.

In the closest place, Master Wu rushed in impatiently when the gate opened and the white light shot out. When he entered, he even pulled Yi Ren, and Pei Ruochen followed suit.

When they entered the tomb for the first time, their eyes had not recovered from the splendor just now, they only felt that there was a vast expanse of whiteness in their vision, as if they had walked from the depths of the Gobi to the ice and snow all at once.

The whole body is icy cold.

"It can't be Dora Ameng's random door..." Yi Ren muttered to himself.

Pei Ruochen wanted to listen carefully, but fell silent again.

Their feet were extremely smooth, smoother than the most exquisitely polished marble in the palace. Pei Ruochen's acupuncture points were sealed, and he almost fell down a few times because he couldn't control his balance.

They stood in the middle for a while, and after their eyes gradually adapted to the whiteness of the snow, they finally saw the surrounding scenery clearly.

The walls are white stalactites like crystal palaces, and after thousands of years and tens of thousands of years of accumulation, those stalactites that have melted into a drop in 100 years have gathered into an extremely spectacular pattern, like a palace with a collapsed gate.

Everything is crystal clear, and when they lower their heads, they can see their own reflections on the floor, lifelike and unrecognizable, as if they have suddenly fallen into the world of mirrors, unable to tell which one is the image and which one is the real self.

Even Yiren, who was thousands of years ahead of them in knowledge, couldn't help but be fascinated by such a scene.

It was like being in a dream.

Just when they were all shocked, Lord Wu who was looking down at his own reflection suddenly shouted, "Ma'am!"

Pei Ruochen and Yi Ren were terrified by his outburst tone, and then quickly moved their eyes to where Master Wu could see.

Then, they saw a sight they will never forget in this lifetime.

At their feet, what they thought was the mirror's feet, a sculpture of a woman suddenly appeared.

The woman in palace attire just stood quietly a few feet away from their feet, with her hair in a high bun and her thin gown fluttering lightly, as if there was a wind blowing from the ground, gently raising her emerald green gown.

Her figure is slim and vivid, just standing there quietly, she is a peerless beauty, which makes people unable to take their eyes off her.

Her appearance is indescribable in words, the ruddy and fresh complexion made the two men present blushed involuntarily - not abruptly, but felt that it was a sin to look directly at her like this .

The so-called shameful flowers in the closed moon, the so-called fish falling into the wild, all these words to describe beauties lost their meaning in an instant.

Even Yiren couldn't look away.

Words and phrases that she had seen occasionally in her previous life involuntarily flashed through her mind. Ice and snow are the flesh, autumn water is the god, the socks are dusty, a glimpse...

All kinds of scattered words and sentences kept circling in her mind, but even so, they still couldn't describe her beauty.

Yi Ren once thought that Rong Xiu was beautiful, ethereal and gentle.

But standing in front of this sculpture, Rongxiu is just a beautiful grass in the mountains, she is the flower of the fairyland, a fairy among the gods who shines by the lake.

"Madam..." Master Wu had already lay on the ground, his limbs were dragging feebly on the ground, as if he wanted to swim to Madam's side, but the floor was cold, so he just lay on the ground like this, and the whispers in his mouth became more and more frenzied. He became more and more disorganized, he called his wife's name, his eyes gradually became slack, and his limbs gradually became cold.

At the beginning of Yiren's life, she didn't know how long she was addicted to it. When she finally regained her composure, she discovered the abnormality of Master Wu.

Not only Master Wu, but even Pei Ruochen was a little strange.

Master Wu was completely insane, and he kept pawing the ground with his hands. The crystal dreamy floor was as solid as a copper wall and iron wall. Master Wu's fingers were bleeding, and even his nails were turned outward, revealing the red and white flesh inside. chill the viewer.

But he didn't know the pain at all, he just stared at the image in the ground obsessively, unable to tell where he was.

As for Pei Ruochen, he was much better than Master Wu, but he was no longer as calm as before.

He squatted down, staring intently at the eyes of the sculpture, clenched his hands on both sides of his body slightly, his forehead seemed to be sweating, his expression was very strange, as if he was trying to make himself look away, invisible ropes hold his gaze.

Yi Ren glanced at them in surprise, then looked at the sculpture again.

This time, she saw her eyes.

Glass-like eyes, like the brightest, most mysterious and most luxurious gemstones in the world, the dark pupils are clear and deep, and charming. Yi Ren looks at them, and with just one glance, there is an illusion of sinking, as if drinking a lot of wine, You know that you will get drunk if you drink any more, but you still can't help wanting to get drunk.

Want to get drunk, want to be abnormal, want to see the truest and truest self in the world.

"Ma'am, ma'am! Old Wu is here to see you, ma'am!" Master Wu was completely insane, his fingers left shocking bloodstains on the crystal, his eyes were completely out of focus, he shouted, shouted, "Ma'am, you must be very lonely in this icy and snowy place, just wait, Lao Wu will come down to accompany you soon!"

"Is she alive or dead?" In the chaos, Pei Ruochen spoke suddenly, such a simple sentence seemed to have consumed all his strength, and he was out of breath after speaking.

Yi Ren was startled, she closed her eyes and opened them again: the sculpture's eyes were still unpredictable, but she no longer fascinated her.

"...It's an image." Yi Ren said softly, "It's like a projector."

What kind of genius is the person who could create such a breathtaking picture?

3D master?

Yi Ren gave a slight smirk, dispelling this guess.

However, looking at it purely from the perspective of art, this image is extremely lifelike, not only tangible, but also divine, as if it was not made by humans, but created by God.

Jumping out of the maze, Yi Ren has been able to appreciate it calmly and with an artistic eye.

——It also seemed that she didn't have any obstacles to get through.

Seeing Master Wu getting more and more crazy, Yi Ren walked over, patted him on the back, and reminded: "That is not the real lady, but a phantom. A phantom like a mirror and a moon."

Master Wu seemed to have never heard of it, he couldn't listen to anything at the moment.Obstacles enter the heart.

Yi Ren was about to yell in his ear, but Pei Ruochen who was next to her suddenly called her, "Yi Ren."

Yi Ren looked at him inquiringly.

Pei Ruochen's expression at this moment is very strange, his eyes are gentle, as gentle and amiable as when he first met, he is very quiet and free, as if he just woke up from a dream and saw his familiar lover - that kind of situation.

"Pei Ruochen?" Yi Ren called out a little uncertainly, "Are you okay?"

Pei Ruochen stood up and walked over slowly, his steps were brisk and calm, but such calm, under such circumstances, was rather unusual.

Yi Ren just stared at him in a daze, watching him slowly walk in front of her, stretch out his hand gracefully, pull herself up, and stand opposite him.

She tilted her head and looked at him.

Pei Ruochen smiled slightly, and in the smile was a charm that Yi Ren was not familiar with. Yi Ren thought that only He Lanxue, who was neither male nor female, could have such a charming smile, but he didn't expect that Pei Ruochen could also smile like this, with a smile that overwhelmed the country Qingcheng, there is a kind of lingering and fragile that does not belong to this world.

Then, Pei Ruochen stretched out his fingers, and stroked Yi Ren's cheeks very gently, rubbing his fingertips, like an electric current, made Yi Ren's whole body sneer, and he didn't know why.

Then, Pei Ruochen bent down slowly, the hair on his forehead slightly covered his eyes, the slightly drooping eyes, dense eyelashes, like a slender and beautiful picture scroll, Yi Ren was secretly praising him for being excellent A caricature model, but his aura is approaching.

Her lips felt slightly hot and moist.

Then, Yi Ren asked in an unpleasant way, "What are you doing?"

Leaning against her ear, Pei Ruochen whispered softly, "You don't like it?"

"I don't like it." Yi Ren replied solemnly, taking a step back.

Pei Ruochen was startled, stopped in place, looked at her incredulously, "Why?"

"First, you are not the real Pei Ruochen at all." Yi Ren looked at him coldly, and said word by word, "Second, you don't like me at all, why did you kiss me?"

"How do you know, I'm not the real Pei Ruochen... Maybe this is my truest state." Pei Ruochen smiled lightly and slightly, "And, Yiren, if I say, I really like it." You, do you believe it?"

"I believe." Yi Ren nodded, and said calmly, "I like you too, but that's different."

"Why is it different..." Pei Ruochen's voice was surprisingly soft, with a hint of bewitching, he took a step forward again, stretching his hand around Yi Ren's hair, this question sounded as touching as love words.

"You already have He Lanyou, you have too many things in your heart, you can't stay with me, you won't be stable or peaceful when you're with me." Yi Ren looked at him quietly, sincerely Say, "I hope you are well, really."

Pei Ruochen's fingers wrapped around his hair paused, then let go of them dejectedly, and hung down.

Yi Ren is awake.

She is soberly aware that his current demonic obstacle, real or fake, is such an unreal dream.

I also clearly know that they can't give each other what they want.

What is left?

(End of this chapter)