Fan Bei suddenly remembered the eunuch he met when he transmigrated that day. Before he died, he said that the evidence was in the Empress 'dressing box.
Thinking about this, Fan Bei couldn't help but blurt out,"Do you have an empress?"
Unexpectedly, when he heard this, a sharp light flashed in the eyes of the attendant, Yun Zhongqi.
What was that sound? What was that sound? Die!"
He was like an ethereal lonely soul in the netherworld, dripping intermittently. "Hahaha!
Fan Bai was finally dead! You're finally dead!"
Only the deepest hatred in the world would say such mournful and resentful words. "Brahma! Brahma!"
What was that sound? It came from hell, eyes that refused to close in the abyss.
Darkness, unfathomable darkness.
It was like a fog covering his eyes.
Stumbling, unable to find the way, the empty surroundings echoed with a pitter-patter sound, a voice that sounded like resentment. "Who are you? Who are you?"
Why do you want me to die? Where am I?
Fan Bai murmured, but he received no response in the darkness.
A distant, ethereal voice rang out. It was so familiar that it was like an illusion. "Brahma, Tranquility.
Song, singing.
Our child is destined to have many disasters. Let's give her a lucky name.”"I hope that those Buddhist scriptures that she reads day and night can protect her in this life.”
It was his father and mother!
That was how they looked when they were young. What they were holding in their arms was their baby selves!
Fan Bei ran towards the illusory shadow in surprise.
However, the closer they got, the more illusory their bodies became and they gradually disappeared. "Father, mother…"
A soulless voice muttered.
Fan Bei's hands were empty as he looked at his outstretched hands weakly.
What was going on? What was going on? Where was he?
Father and mother, where did they go?
What have I forgotten? What do I remember? "I am Fan Bei, the Fan Bei of the Fan Bei Glaze Fire. "I'm a person from the 21st century. I'm 17 years old this year. My soul transmigrated to this world and met the King of Qin."
Transmigration, transmigration of the soul.
How could I transmigrate?
Where is my body?
Why can't I remember anything else?”
Fan Bai squatted down in the black fog in confusion, pressing his head hard and muttering to himself in pain.
Drip, drip, drip. The sound came from behind. Fan Bei turned around.
There was no one there, only the sound of the voice.
It was tears that kept falling." Ah Bai…Ah Bai…You have to live well…You must…live well…"
It was his mother's voice!
He was extremely sad and reluctant to part with her.
Before he could hear it clearly, it gradually lowered.
The hope that Fan Bei had picked up was all gone. "Father! Mother!
Where are you?
Where am I?"
Fan Bai couldn't help but shout loudly, tears rolling down his face.
Drip, one pill after another. "Ah Feng, do you have an empress?”"Ah Feng, what happened?”"Ah Feng, why?" "Ah Feng, I'm not a spy from Mujiang, I'm not!”"Ah Feng! Ah Feng!"
The last scene was a sorrowful face. It was unknown who it was for. "Yunzhong, let her go! Wasn't that person already dead? Didn't you test it?" "My Lord, this woman's actions and words all indicate that she is very suspicious. Now is a critical period, I can't let anyone who is in danger of West Qin off!”" Besides, if he didn't have a trick up his sleeve, why would he save you the moment he met you and gain your trust so that he could have the chance to stay by your side?
Master, you're too soft-hearted. Some things are better left to this subordinate.”"Are you threatening me?" "I don't dare, I'm just thinking for you. Otherwise, I would like to ask Miss Fan Bei, you keep saying that you can't remember anything, so how do you know about the Empress and how do you know the language of the border?”" I can't say, I can't say. I don't know anything. Don't ask me!”"A few days ago, seeing that you had indeed worked hard to block the Lord's saber, I won't touch you for the time being. Now that your injuries have recovered, I'll immediately investigate you properly!”An emotionless voice sounded." Men, take him away!”“……”
The darkness was endless.
Endless. "Forget it, my child,
Forget everything,
Live well,
I have no other request than that you live your life in peace.”"Where did you send her?
You want to kill her! " The natal chart turns, and the fate is written.
Admit defeat, child!
Brahma! My child!" "Die! Die, all of you!
Keke…"
The sky was filled with Buddhist scriptures. The despairing woman fell to the ground and died. The crazy woman laughed sinisterly. "He is mine!
It's mine!" "I want you to watch everything you have turn into ashes!”"Chang…
Wake up…
Ah Bai didn't die. Our Ah Bai didn't die.
Chang…"
The man stared at his wife's sleeping face for a long time. In the end, he gave up calling her. Instead, he smiled faintly at the ferocious woman. "You will,"
A gust of wind blew past, and the figure shattered. "No!"
The woman shouted in despair.
However, everything turned into ashes, including the person he had been chasing after. "Haha, haha!
Hahahaha!
They were all dead!
They were all dead!
What a good thing!"
Laughing at the sky, the fog cleared, revealing a beautiful face.
On her stunning face, a crazy and desperate smile and tears intertwined, and then the fog closed.
The surroundings returned to silence.
There was no more sound. "No, I can't! No!
Father! Mother!
Don't die!"
Fan Bei woke up from the nightmare. His long hair was drenched in sweat. His entire body was sore and weak as if he had experienced a great battle.
It was a prison cell.
There was no small window in the dark space, only a small stone door, firmly guarding against anyone who wanted to escape.
Fan Bai sat up on the stone bed.
The wound on his back was burning.
He remembered the last words of the person he met in the Unmarked Graves. He wanted to ask about it, but who knew that he would end up in prison.
It had been a day and a night, and there was no news of her being released.
She had a dream in a daze.
His mother died, and his father followed.
As for himself, he was a lonely ghost that was hiding in this body. "Ah Bai…live well."
His mother must have paid a huge price to seal his memories.
He must have sent him here to avoid danger.
Live well.
Live well.
He was someone who had died once.
Since he had another chance, he had to survive.
Fan Bei's face was covered in tears." Mother…Father…"
She bit her lip hard to stop herself from sobbing.
Everything was fake, like a dream.
Only himself.
They were the only thing this world could rely on.
Fan Bei thought about how Yun Zhong had captured him and how Qin Feng didn't say a word.
Ah Feng, why didn't he save her? As the country ruler, why didn't he believe her?
Fan Bei, who had woken up from a nightmare and fallen into the cruel reality, felt a deep sense of loneliness.
Just as her mind was in a mess.
With a soft click, the lock was unlocked and the heavy stone door was slowly pushed open.
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