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    Covering water

    At first, there was a glimmer of light, like a firefly falling on her eyelashes. After trembling several times, it was like a soft piece of snow, which disappeared without a trace the moment she opened her eyes.

    The setting sun was like blood, falling diagonally from the jade steps, like a thin blade, extending to her feet.  Jinglan tilted his head unconsciously, avoided the narrow light, stepped onto the jade steps, and walked towards the majestic palace in the sunset.

    The palace was silent, and two tall bronze furnaces with beasts chasing each other stood in the darkness. The cold and long fragrance poured out from the beasts' mouths, spreading like water patterns and lingering over the main hall.

    Jinglan looked around, and his heart slowly sank as the light in the palace gradually dimmed.  She put her fist on her forehead and pressed it hard, feeling inexplicably dizzy.

    She subconsciously looked back at the way she came, only to see bright red blood all over the ground.  There seemed to be countless twisted figures in those lights, struggling and writhing on the ground, slowly seeping into the gaps in the hall's floor tiles like blood, making shrill screams.

    Jing Lan immediately touched her waist, but her touch was empty, and a cold breath rushed up from her back.  After being stunned for a moment, she looked at her white hands. The tiger's mouth was clean and there was no callus at all.

    This is not her hand!  Her hand was clearly, clearly She had a splitting headache and a loud ringing in her ears, forcing her to have no time to think about what was going on.  Behind him, there were gusts of dark wind, the blood was rising, and the screams were approaching.  Seeing that the road was blocked, Jing Lan turned around and walked quickly towards the depths of the hall. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a strange red light passing over the top of the hall. Spider-web-like cracks spread from the ceiling to all directions, even spreading to  On the palace pillar!  Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden roar, and something seemed to fall down one after another in the darkness, rolling several times dullly, making a clanging sound.

    The tiles in the palace were slippery and difficult to walk on. Jing Lan was originally walking quickly, but when he saw this situation, he had to change from walking to running.  Amidst the tremors of the mountains and the earth, a pitiful scream that was not like a human voice sounded at the same time. The whole hall suddenly fell silent, and the red light ghost suddenly disappeared. Only the swaying lampstands on the ground and the withered gauze curtains on the ground confirmed that  What she just saw was definitely not her imagination.

    At this time, only a few lampstands were on in the hall, and the surroundings were as dark as night. There seemed to be something extremely terrifying hidden in the darkness.  Jing Lan made a hand gesture with two fingers. After completing this movement, she felt something strange that she couldn't explain. At this moment, there was a slight sound in the darkness and something rolled in front of her.

    Jinglan put her hand on the candlestick, paused slightly, and then took a few steps back. After she saw what the things on the ground were, her face suddenly turned pale and her lips couldn't help but tremble.

    The jade crown was covered with a thick layer of blood, and the brocade ribbon on the ball-shaped object was still wet, leaving a trail on the ground. The pearl on the crown shone brightly in the firelight.

    That¡¯s a human head.

    Jinglan was breathing rapidly and accidentally knocked over the candlestick. In an instant, hot wax rolled into her fingers. It was obviously scalding heat, but it made her feel chilled to the bone.  The man's blood-stained face was strange yet familiar. She stared at that face and saw him opening his eyes in a trance, looking at her with a pleading expression.

    "Save mesave me, please save me, promise him! Promise him!"

    The voice became more and more sad and full of resentment: "Why don't you save me! Promise to him! You will agree to whatever he says!"

    For a moment, her eyes were covered with red. Jinglan thought it was blood. She lowered her head and looked at the head on the ground. The fear and anger before death were solidified in his eyes.  Holding the candlestick tightly, she replied softly: "NoI will never."

    Those reds still shrouded her eyes, and the color became darker and darker.  Jing Lan looked up and saw that the red gauze fell from the height of the hall, automatically without wind, and floated like ocean waves, easily blocking her sight.

    Jinglan stretched out her hand to take it, and a thin piece of gauze lay in her palm, like a piece of solidified blood, so red that it was dazzling and shocking.

    Suddenly the red gauze was like blood, seeping from between the fingers, dripping down the arm.  The head on the ground was buried under layers of red gauze, leaving only a vague outline, but the screams never stopped, and even the cruel laughter and curses echoed in her ears. Jinglan felt dizzy, her chest felt tight, and she clenched her fists.  Lips swung his hand hard, trying to shake away the blood on his hand, but he was caught the next moment!

    She was shrouded in shadow. The man's face was unclear, but his figure was unusually tall. He grabbed her hand and said indifferently: "Your Majesty is inside, please come with me."

    She was pulled toward the inner hall in a daze. The fire in the hall was bright, but it was even more chilling than the darkness just now.  The man dragged her along. Jinglan accidentally saw that the gaps between his nails were soaked in bright red, and at the same time, a rich incense floated out from the hanging curtains. The moment he opened the curtains, the candles in the hall lit up.  Fire follows; Luo Yuanqiu spit out the seeds far away again. After spitting out, she felt a little bored: "The exam is over, so don't keep asking."

    She turned around and washed her hands. When she turned back, she found that Jing Lan was looking at her. He splashed some water on her face with his wet hands: "What are you looking at?"

    Jing Lan did not hide away, but moved closer, putting his hand on her shoulder: "Did you forget something?"

    Luo Yuanqiu blinked: "Is my memory so bad that I forget things every day?"

    "Then what did we say before? I'll help you with your English, and you have to promise me something."

    Luo Yuanqiu nodded: "Yes, we said that, I still remember it."

    There was a faint fruity aroma when she spoke, and there was probably still juice on her lips, which she even licked unconsciously.  Jinglan touched hers with the tip of his nose and said in a very soft voice, "You have such a good memory. Did you forget that I kissed you that night?"

    Luo Yuanqiu's eyes were a little flustered, but even at this time she was still calm: "I haven't asked you yet why you kissed me for no reason."

    Jinglan lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips: "I thought you knew."

    Luo Yuanqiu stared at Jing Lan, feeling that there were many emotions in her eyes that he could not understand.  His fingertips lightly touched her eyes. Luo Yuanqiu was a little confused. After a while, he said, "You like me, is that right?"

    Without waiting for Jing Lan to answer, she turned away from Jing Lan's arm, knelt down beside the ditch, turned Jing Lan's face, and asked condescendingly again: "Is that so?"

    Luo Yuanqiu¡¯s eyes were slightly longer, and he felt too calm when looking at people. Jing Lan looked up at her straight brows and slightly trembling eyelashes, and suddenly realized that he was not the only one who was nervous.

    So she replied: "That's it."

    Then her eyes dimmed and it was Luo Yuanqiu who covered her eyes.  Jing Lan felt a heat on her lips, and something soft and sweet with a sour and fruity aroma came in, with a hint of youthfulness in her recklessness.  The other party obviously had no experience in kissing and didn't know how to continue. After kissing for a while, he let go of the hand covering her eyes.

    Luo Yuanqiu blushed and did not dare to look at her. Jing Lan grabbed her hand and asked, "Senior sister, what do you mean?"

    Luo Yuanqiu cleared his throat: "Just like thatit's actually not interesting."

    She was helpless and turned her back to Jing Lan, unaware that her hand was still held by Jing Lan.  Turning around, she picked out a big one from the remaining loquats. She peeled it and handed it to Jing Lan, saying, "The loquat you just ate was too sour."

    Jinglan took one bite and said, "How did you know?"

    Luo Yuanqiu replied simply: "I tasted it when I just kissed you." After thinking about it, he frowned and said, "It's really sour. I don't like eating sour things."

    Jing Lan pressed the tip of her tongue against her teeth for a moment, feeling a little unbelievable: "Is this what you were thinking about when you kissed me?"

    Luo Yuanqiu stuffed another loquat into her mouth and said, "Eat more sweet things, and I will kiss you again later."

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