Zheng Xiyao suddenly thought of something: "You don't think the male protagonist is one of those mutated monsters, do you?"
Wenqing was a little embarrassed and poked her finger: "Just think of the male protagonist, his clothes are in tatters, he is covered in blood, and his face is gray. You also know that in the era of catastrophe, no one would care about such a person on the roadside. Who knows what will happen? It won’t be a mutation.”
Zheng Xiyao couldn't laugh or cry. She had never guessed that the heroine was from the end of the world. She chose to turn a blind eye because the injured hero was too 'dirty'.
Absolute, absolutely amazing!
"Then now you just listen to me and enter the palace." Zheng Xiyao sighed.
Based on her understanding of the male protagonist, she wanted to ask Liu Siyan to let go of his former love rival, but she could only give her a more favorable condition in exchange.
And Yuwen Jimu's lover is a very good condition.
After all, holding the enemy's weakness in his hands and torturing him would satisfy his desire for revenge.
"Okay." Wen Qing agreed in a low voice.
Zheng Xiyao looked at the woman's low mood and became very angry: "If you ask me, you are really doing this on your own..."
"What?"
Zheng Xiyao sighed: "Forget it, it's nothing."
"It's better that your life is good. You have found a home here and have a care for you." She said a little sadly.
"Don't you have one here?"
The Qingguo Duke's Palace and the male protagonist Liu Siyan flashed before these eyes. She shook her head vigorously, trying to expel the image from her mind, and finally said stubbornly: "No. My destination is not here. My home is not here either."
Warmth: "Actually, I know a place that may help you leave this world."
Hearing this, Zheng Xiyao became energetic and stared at Wen Qing with bright eyes: "Where?"
"I once heard by chance that there is a 'World Gate' connecting this world to the outside world. You may be able to leave from there."
"The Gate of the World?" The Taoist priest once mentioned this place. Zheng Xiyao thought: "Where is this place?"
"Not sure."
"you!"
"I really don't know." The woman vowed and raised her hand: "I have also looked for this place before, but there is really too little information about the 'Gate to the World' in this world."
Zheng Xiyao's eyes dimmed and her whole body collapsed.
Dejected, lonely.
Warmth: "But I know how to open this 'door to the world'."
Zheng Xiyao had no emotions. After all, if you don’t even know the location, what’s the use of knowing how to open it.
"It requires someone to pour their heart and blood and burn three souls and seven souls in order to open it."
Zheng Xiyao frowned when he heard this: "Isn't this just because I don't want people to leave?" This method is obviously to let people die. Those who want to leave die first. It's really funny.
If this was the only way to leave, then she wouldn't be able to leave at all.
Are we really going to be trapped here?
Guarding this cold palace, accompanying that uncertain man, living in this strange place?
Zheng Xiyao picked up the wine and drank one glass after another. He drank until he was unconscious.
When she woke up again, she didn't know how she got back to the palace and how she cleaned herself up.
Only the remaining warmth on the pillow seemed to tell her that she had forgotten something yesterday.
