It was dark and two figures came to the end of the winding stone road.

From a distance, it is about a man and a woman.

"Miss Lou Er, please come here, Your Highness is right in front of you." The person following the woman hunched over and whispered.

The woman's eyes lit up, her face was filled with joy, and she accelerated her pace.

"The prince is really, why do you have to choose to meet in such a place? It's dark and erratic, and it's hard to walk on the road..." Before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his neck, and something wrapped around his neck.

It hurts so much...

She struggled desperately, but no matter how hard she tried, it would be useless. The man behind her was too strong, and the thick hemp rope strangled a deep blood mark between her neck.

"Miss Lou Er, if you want to blame yourself, you blame yourself for not knowing yourself. How can a daughter of a lowly merchant worthy of the extremely noble Prince?"

Before her consciousness was distracted, she heard a voice and said viciously.

No matter how stupid I am, I know what's going on. The man she has always loved deeply actually wants her own life!

Unfortunately, it's too late.

It's too late...

The woman was originally thin and had just struggled for a few times and she lost her breath.

The man looked at the soft woman, put away the hemp rope in his hand, then took out a black cloth bag, covered the woman's head, kicked the body off the dirt slope next to him, and then turned around and left.

This is a mass grave used by the harem to bury the bodies of palace maids. They are all lowly people with no status and status. They die if they die. No one will investigate. If Miss Lou Er is thrown here, it will not take long before she will slowly turn into dust with the bodies of countless palace maids and eunuchs.

The night is getting quieter.

Occasionally, there are a few crows crying in the cold and bleak night.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the corpse that had been motionless suddenly sat up in the mass grave.

The "corpse"'s eyes were dark and bright, sharp and clear, and its eyes were open without blinking. If someone passed by at this moment, he would be frightened by this scene.

After a moment, the "corpse" suddenly raised his hand, touched his neck, and scolded angrily: "Damn, who is making a joke, it's too much!"

As if in response to her, the half of the rotten corpse on her head hit her with a "thump" and extremely accurate slammed into her.

Looking at the corpse with only half of its body left, Lou Chunyin was stunned.

Is this a bit of a joke?

After glaring at the corpse for a while, she came back to her senses from her shock and helplessness.

She drank a little too much at yesterday's celebration banquet, perhaps because she was too happy, and was relieved that her years of hard work had finally been rewarded, so she indulged her once.

Sure enough, people cannot be too proud.

Standing up and looking around, she fell into a huge shock again.

Wherever she saw, there were incomplete and broken corpses everywhere, and there was an unpleasant and pungent stench in the air. She stared at her. When would this bizarre and absurd dream end?

Using hands and feet together, she climbed out of the pit with difficulty. Looking at the distance, she could vaguely hear the sound of silk and bamboo in her ears. She lowered her head and found that what she was wearing was actually a bright red ancient silk skirt. She raised her hand and touched her head. Her short hair with her ears turned into a black hair that reached her waist.
Chapter completed!