Chapter 1: Five years after her death, she woke up in the dragon bed...
"Suya, don't be afraid, I'll save you!" Xie Zhijie said loudly.
"But if you save me, Su Yi will fall into the sea of fire..." Lou Suya burst into tears.
When Lou Suyi saw Xie Zhijie's twinkling eyes, she knew that he had abandoned her again. Sure enough, Xie Zhijie's voice came: "Suyi, I'm sorry!"
Lou Suyi's eyes were dry, and she was not surprised to be abandoned by him again.
She was tied at the waist, but her hands were free. She took out the dagger hidden in her cuffs and cut the rope resolutely.
My destiny is not up to anyone else, and she will not give anyone the chance to betray her. Even if she dies, she would rather die in her own hands!
The moment the rope was cut, she fell uncontrollably towards the blazing fire under the city wall.
The wind howled and the heat wave hit, her short and barren life came to an end.
The moment she fell, she met Xie Zhijie's painful eyes.
Why are you pretending to be affectionate?
The year she chased him, he was obviously moved by her. She thought she had a chance of marrying him, but she didn't know that he was hooking up with Lou Suya secretly.
When she saw the scene of her passionately kissing Lou Suya, she had completely given up on him.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but the moment she fell into the fire, she seemed to hear Qi Yan shouting at the top of his lungs: "Su Yi!!"
She wanted to open her eyes to see if Qi Yan was coming, but she fell into endless darkness...
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After an unknown amount of time, Lou Suyi suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for air.
The strange thing was that there was no pain in her body after the burning.
She was confused for a moment when suddenly a man's big hand came over and placed it on her chest.
She took a breath and turned to look at the man's face.
The man's eyebrows were high, his thin lips were red, and his facial features were handsome. His eyes were closed, and his crow-green eyelashes were long and curled, casting a dark shadow.
This person turned out to be the third prince, His Highness Murong, and she had saved his life.
Why did Murong suddenly run to her bed?
Just when she was confused, Murong's unruly hand suddenly squeezed her... Her expression changed, and she turned over and pinned the unruly man under her, grabbing the man's neck——< br>
Murong felt that his breathing was not smooth, and then he felt that something was wrong.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar yet unfamiliar girl riding on him, and she was daring enough to strangle his neck.
"Lou Suyi?" Murong once thought he was dreaming, but the girl's cold fingers on his neck felt so real.
"Why did Your Highness come to my bed?!" Lou Suyi started to accuse him, and the strength of his hands continued to increase, "You are so frivolous towards me..."
Before she finished speaking, the man turned over and easily clasped her hands with one hand and raised them above her head, causing her well-developed breasts to rise high and exposed to his eyes, creating an extremely ambiguous scene.
Her face turned red, she was ashamed and angry: "What, what are you going to do?!"
Murong held her chin firmly and looked left and right.
As if he thought it was unreal, his handsome face kept approaching her, and his warm breath blew against her lips, making her skin crawl.
"Who are you? Why are you on my bed?!" Murong's slender fingers rubbed Lou Suyi's lips heavily.
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Although there was no erotic connotation, this man was so sexy that Lou Suyi shuddered. He seemed to be able to devour her with just one look.
No, he just called himself me?
Her mind suddenly went blank, and belatedly realized that the man in front of her no longer had the immature look of his youth, but instead had the charm of a mature man.
His half-open Taoist robe is half-covered, revealing his strong and smooth chest muscles, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and long and strong legs, like a beast that can go into heat at any time...
This was not the Third Prince she knew so well. She blurted out and asked: "How old are you?"
Murong was sizing up the woman under his body, and opened his lips indifferently: "Is my age something you can care about?"
"How old are you?" Lou Suyi shouted anxiously as his hands were controlled by him.
Murong was silent for a moment, then raised his thin lips slightly: "Twenty-two."
Wenyanlou Suyi's eyesight turned dark.
Impossible. Murong was only seventeen when she fell into the sea of fire. Could it be that she had been dead for five years as soon as she closed and opened her eyes?
But she clearly fell into the sea of fire. How could she survive in that situation?