Fifth space-time.

The white is vast, as far as the eye can see, layers of white mist are swirling, and Ru Xue is not standing in place and walking, nor is it not walking.

She couldn't see the road under her feet, let alone where her toes were......

"Anyone?"

A crisp and melodious voice rang out, and in response to her was a deathly silence.

Is this the so-called hell?

She who wants to go to hell, she should go to hell, and the gates of heaven will never be open for her......

She lowered her eyes and looked at a fresh mark on her wrist, the blood had dried up, a scar that was so ugly that it struck her heart hard, but she didn't feel it at all, she didn't feel any pain, she couldn't feel any temperature around her......

Even, with tears full of two lines, if she didn't reach out to touch it, she didn't know that she couldn't even feel the heartache.

"Ru Xue ......"

The empty voice suddenly sounded, Ru Xue looked up, trying to find the source of the sound, but no matter how carefully she listened, she felt that the voice seemed to come from all directions, and it seemed to fall from the sky, because it was white, and there was no second figure except her.

Just when she thought she was hallucinating, her voice suddenly rang out again, "You should go... Go ahead... Back to where you belong."

Where does it belong to her?

Yes, it's time for her to drink Meng Po soup on the Nai Ho Bridge, and then go to hell.

He breathed a deep sigh of relief, and a helpless smile pulled out at the corner of his mouth, perhaps, forgetting is also a relief.

The front foot took a step, but it fell into the air, and the body fell suddenly, and then he fell unconscious.

……

Hiss, it hurts, a slight movement, there is a heart-rending pain in her body, Ru Xue wants to open her eyes, but her eyelids seem to be pressed by a jack, and she can't open them.

She subconsciously heard a few voices.

"Is she our princess?"

"It's beautiful. ”

"That's it, they all say that the red face is so thin, I really don't know if our princess can get through this hurdle. ”

Princess?

Ru Xue wondered in her heart, could it be that there are still ancients in the palace of the king of Hades, and she has not been reincarnated after hundreds of years, so she is such a new person who can't be new, she has to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse......

Wait a minute!

She seems to have forgotten something big!

She didn't drink Meng Po soup?!

Ru Xue wants to cry without tears, Lord Yama, can't you show mercy when you are old and let me go to hell with peace of mind? It is a very painful thing to carry the memory of your past life.

Just when she felt pity for what had happened to her, there were several loud and panicked voices in her ears.

"See the prince. ”

"How's she?" The voice was clean, but also deep and magnetic.

"Princess...... There has been no ...... I didn't wake up, but the doctor said that he had passed the danger period, but he was just ...... It's just because of excessive blood loss, I don't know when I can wake up. ”

The afterglow only saw the purple corners of the clothes, the pure golden edges on it reflected the dazzling golden light of the morning sun, and the owner's own temperament of not being angry and self-righteous made her instinctively tremble, and her voice was even more intermittent, and she finally finished speaking, and buried her head deep between her arms.

"Lord Wang, it's time for you to go to the early dynasty. "Standing beside the prince is a minion, with his head bowed, he is also submissive.

"Yes. ”

With a word of encouragement, the man strode away, leaving only the coldness of the room, and he never looked at the woman on the bed from beginning to end.

As if the person lying on it had nothing to do with him.

But just last night, they were entangled in bed like flames......

Three thousand strands of hair covered the bed, and the little face without pink delicacy was as pale as snow, the face was bloodless, and the dark eyes stared straight at the top of the bed like black grapes.

The moment the man walked out of the room, she woke up.

The first thing that catches her eye is the six-foot-wide agarwood bedtop, hanging with a golden mantle and sand green tent, a seat of tassels, the breeze strokes, rippling layers of ripples, she gently looked sideways, looking at the decoration in the room, all the decorations are dressed in accordance with the ancient style, the cloth is elegant and luxurious, the faint sandalwood fragrance fills the tip of the nose, specks of fine sunlight through the hollow carved window, she can even see a few peach blossoms in the yard......

Is hell so luxurious?

Ru Xue wanted to sit up and take a closer look, but every time she moved, there was a piercing pain, and she couldn't help but sigh.

The sound alarmed the servants, who were still kneeling on the ground, and they all got up and gathered around the bed.

"Princess, you're awake. ”

"Princess, do you feel anything uncomfortable?"

"The princess is awake. ”

For a while, the cold room was busy, and there was a hint of joy on their faces that were originally sad.

Only Ru Xue on the bed, a pair of eyes as clear as the autumn sky, with a stunned look in front of her, wearing ancient costumes, with the kind of little girls who seem to be happy to reunite after a long absence, shuttles back and forth.

After a while, she opened her mouth weakly, and a hoarse voice came out of her throat with difficulty: "Who are you?"

Hearing what she said, everyone was stunned.

One of the handsome little girls was even more misty in her eyes, what to do, her master didn't know her anymore, and said in a slightly crying voice: "The slave is your dowry maid, princess, don't you know the slave?"

After saying that, tears slid down her cheeks like flowing water, and the servants around her also sobbed in low voices, and for a while the buzzing sound in the room sounded, which made her a little upset.

It took her a while to comprehend what the maid said, Princess?

Who is the princess?

She?

God, the hell managed by King Yama is too colorful, right?

Moreover, the king of Yama treated her very kindly, and she became a princess as soon as she came to hell, but there was one thing that bothered her, didn't they say that people are unconscious when they died?

Her eyebrows frowned, and she secretly slandered in her heart, was this the price she paid for not drinking Meng Po soup when she went to hell? Or was it the punishment she received in her previous life for her indifferent attitude towards her life?

If it was the former, then she could only bear it, who would want to faint before taking a single step.

If it's the latter, then she really can't laugh or cry, it turns out that hell is still so humane.

Ru Xue looked at the maid who was already crying, and wanted to comfort her, but found that she couldn't comfort people at all, so she had to say: "Don't cry, my brain hurts when I cry." ”

She tried to prop herself up, half-lying on the bed, and a maid stepped forward at the right time to put a pillow on her back.

"Princess, the prince commanded, when you wake up, drink this medicine. ”

A maid came to her bedside with a bowl of black things.

Ru Xue reached out to pick it up suspiciously, but was picked up by the maid who claimed to be a dowryman, "Princess, I'll serve you to drink." ”

(End of chapter)