But this time, it was under her sober state......

The man had stripped off all his clothes, and he hugged her tightly, trying to rub her body into the blood and bones.

"Xiao Yan'er, do you really agree?" the man paused slightly as he proceeded to the next step, his voice was a little dry, and his voice was hoarse.

Bai Yan couldn't help but kiss the man's lips, showing his heart with his actions......

Anyway, Chen'er is so old, and she is willing to accept him, so now, why continue to refuse?

Rumble!

Just when Bai Yan couldn't control herself, her mind ached violently, as if she was ...... A force came to mind.

Hurt!

Bai Yan hugged her head tightly, and when she opened her eyes, she found that she was standing on the desolate battlefield again.

The destination was a barren place, corpses strewn all over the field, and the blood-stained sky was more gorgeous than the sunset.

"This ...... What the hell is this place?"

Why did she see such a scene again and again!

If the time she made a contract with Xiao Mi could be regarded as a dream, what about the other two times? It was obviously when she was awake that she saw this battlefield......

Bai Yan's eyes were a little flustered, and she looked for it on the battlefield in a panic, perhaps wanting to find that familiar figure.

The first time she entered this battlefield, it was because of Di Cang, so the people she saw were also related to Di Cang.

The second time, she made a contract with Xiao Mi, and naturally saw the white tiger......

And this time, is it because of Emperor Cang?

Suddenly, her steps stopped, her eyes shrank, and her heartbeat stopped beating at this moment......

The blood-red sky, reflecting the man's beautiful face, he was covered in blood, slowly stood up from the ground, and in his arms, a lifeless woman lay peacefully.

Her green silk fluttered in the wind, and her face was pale and bloodless.

"The queen has returned, and I beg you to mourn. ”

The people around him fell to their knees in unison, and the grief permeated the battlefield.

"Get out!"

The man's eyes were like bloodthirsty beasts, and he stared frantically at the crowd kneeling in a circle: "She is not dead! This king will never allow anyone to say such a thing, never allow!"

"King, the queen is really gone, if you go on like this, what will the demon world do?"

An old man raised his head tremblingly, looked at the man's expressionless face, and mustered up the courage to speak.

Bang!

The man's palm was raised, and a force slammed into the old man's chest, his indifferent expression then became crazy, and his cruel gaze coldly locked on the old man who dared to speak.

"Shut up to this king! This king said that if she is not dead, she will not die, and if you frame this king's queen again, this king will immediately break you to pieces!"

Everyone trembled with fright, and did not dare to say more, and their heads were tightly lowered, eager to be buried in the bloody ground.

This time, neither of these two people's faces was covered with white mist, so Bai Yan clearly saw their appearances.

This man is really Emperor Cang!

And the other one...... It's the same as her!

The man's gaze moved from the old man, and then fell on the pale face of the woman in his arms.

His eyes were no longer the violent and bloodthirsty they had just now, but rather affectionate.

"You promised me before that you would accompany me for the rest of my life, and you would have a hundred little foxes with me, so you would never leave me. ”

His hand caressed the woman's face, the corners of his mouth curling warmly.