My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

After a long period of blank consciousness, Mei Xueer felt as if she had entered a fantasy world.

All I could see was endless thick fog, but in the fog, there seemed to be mountains, trees, rivers, human figures, and I could even hear someone talking.

She walked over slowly and wherever she touched, everything was thick fog.

The human voice seems even more ethereal, and it is difficult to hear what they are saying.

Looking up, I can't see the sun or the moon; looking down, I can't see the river or the sea. I can't see it, I can't hear it, and I can't touch it.

Is this heaven or hell?

Am I dead again? Where did I end up this time?

Mei Xueer continued to walk forward without knowing the direction, and in the distance, she heard someone talking again.

This time, she heard it clearly. It was a man and a woman talking.

"Who are you? Why did you bring me here?" The woman's voice sounded familiar.

"Since time immemorial, all living things have been revolving in the six realms of life and death, like the endless rotation of a wheel." The middle-aged man's voice was so clear without a trace of dust or emotion, as if it came from another world.

"What? What did you say? My Chinese is taught by the physical education teacher. I don't understand."

“… all living beings in the three realms cycle through the six realms of reincarnation, like a spinning wheel of fire.”

"You got the wrong person..."

Then, the man let out a long sigh.

This sigh was filled with an overwhelming sense of helplessness.

Finally, Mei Xueer saw two figures in the thick fog.

The man was a monk, or at least he looked like a monk because he was wearing a monk's robe and had a bald head.

That woman, she felt for no reason that it was herself.

She ran over and wanted to take a closer look, but the figure immediately disappeared and merged with the surrounding thick fog.

Everything became quiet again.

"Who is it? Who is talking?" Mei Xueer put her hands to her mouth and asked loudly, "Who are you? Why did you bring me here?"

The thick fog flowed and changed constantly. After a while, it turned into blurred mountains, rivers and lakes, and gradually became clear.

I saw a man with a perfect figure, wearing a black brocade robe.

The brocade robe was embroidered with dark golden patterns, which made the man look extremely noble and mysterious.

His three thousand black hairs were scattered randomly, as if they were immersed in ink.

The man was leading a snow-white horse and walking leisurely on the grass by the lake.

On the horse, there sat a woman in a red skirt with white edges, weaving a wreath with flowers.

The man turned back from time to time and talked to the woman on the horse, with tenderness in his eyes.

The woman's expression was somewhat dull, with a hint of sadness in her eyes, but the man seemed not to notice her abnormality and continued to gaze at her tenderly and affectionately.

The woman put the wreath she had woven on her head, with a bitter smile on her face.

The man was fascinated by the sight, then he smiled and continued to lead the horse and stroll along the lake.

"Lord Dog?"

"And me?"

Mei Xueer widened her eyes in fear and wanted to run over to take a closer look, but it was as if there was an invisible barrier blocking her.

She rubbed her eyes and found that the man had changed again.

He turned into Li Mo! He was still wearing a red robe, which made her face blush.

It was maddeningly quiet. She couldn't hear what they were saying, or even her own screams. They couldn't seem to see her either.

Suddenly, the originally clear sky was covered with dark clouds, and a bolt of lightning struck from the sky.

The man slapped the horse hard on its butt. The horse felt pain and ran forward desperately with the woman on it.

The man drew the sword from his waist and drew the thunder towards himself.

But how could a mortal body resist the thunder? Soon the man fell down.

His blood dyed the entire lake red.

His body instantly turned into the fish and water plants in the lake.

The woman burst into tears and felt like she had lost all desire to live. She dived into the blood-red lake without hesitation.

After a while, a group of fish lifted the woman's body to the surface of the lake.

On her head hung a broken wreath.

The woman was held up by the fish, floating and floating on the blood-red lake.

She and he became one forever.

Mei Xueer stared blankly at the ever-changing thick fog, her eyes still flushed red.

At the moment when this illusory world suddenly disappeared, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart.

No, it was the pain that felt like my entire body was being torn apart.

"Who are you?..." Mei Xueer found that she had burst into tears without knowing when, "It hurts..."

Just then, someone gently grabbed her hand.

She seemed to suddenly feel a sense of security and immediately calmed down.

At the same time, a pair of slightly calloused fingertips gently covered her cheek, wiping away the tears and cold sweat on her face.

This hand made her feel extremely warm, safe, and real.

"It hurts..." Her long eyelashes fluttered.

"Are you awake?" The voice was gentle.

Her eyelashes slowly rose, and everything in front of her eyes was blurry, a blurry crimson.

Like a lake dyed red with blood.

The image gradually became clear.

A handsome man's face was very close to her.

This was a stunning face, flawless, with a sly smile on his face. He had a pair of beautiful fox eyes. Between his eyebrows, there was an indescribable tenderness and worry.

The man was wearing a crimson robe, and his big hand was holding her small hand tightly.

There are also thin calluses on the palms from long-term use of the sword.

"Li, Li Mo?" Mei Xue'er was conscious. "It's really you. I saw you just now..."

"I know." Li Mo smiled wickedly, "You called me in your dream, I heard it all."

Mei Xueer: ...Ah? Really? No way?

She turned her head away awkwardly, no longer looking at him, and this movement caused the injury on her shoulder to tug.

The severe pain struck again.

"Don't move!" Li Mo wanted to reach out and hold her down.

A small hand suddenly came from the side.

"You, get out of the way!" A young girl's cold and wary voice.

"Nanxing?" Mei Xueer then realized that Nanxing was also there.

"Miss..." Nan Xing sat down, pushed Li Mo aside, looked at his own young lady, and before he could say anything, tears filled his face.

An excited voice came from outside the carriage: "Nanxing, is the princess awake?"

"Yes...Miss is awake..."

The carriage slowly slowed down and stopped, then the curtain was opened, and Mei Xueer saw Wen Bing's face, which was smiling and crying at the same time.

She smiled and said, "I am not dreaming!"

It feels like someone who has been living in hell suddenly wakes up and finds himself in heaven.

Wen Bing wiped his eyes, but did not stay for long. He turned around and went to catch the bus again.

Judging from his appearance, he seems very anxious.

Mei Xueer turned her gaze to Li Mo and Nan Xing: Who can tell me what happened?

Mei Xueer roughly understood what was going on as Nan Xing sobbed and spoke incoherently, as well as Li Mo's constant supplementation.

It turned out that Wen Bing received a warning from Mei Xueer that night and did not act rashly.

Lord Ye left before dawn, and after several nearby secret guards arrived, a group of seven or eight people could not wait to go up the mountain. Nanxing did not know martial arts, so he hid at the foot of the mountain to meet them.

When the group arrived at Tingsong Villa, it was just dawn and the villa was still very quiet.

They still alerted the guards. Fortunately, the guards took Mei Xueer's life into consideration and did not dare to take her as a hostage, so Wen Bing and his party were able to rush in smoothly.

Mei Xueer was seriously injured and unconscious at this time. She was holding a strange object in her hand hidden under the quilt, and there was a burnt hole on the quilt.

Just as he was about to rescue her, a young man staggered to his feet in the corner.

A boy who looked like a dead person.

The young man seemed to have just woken up after being seriously injured, but even so, Wen Bing and others were no match for him.

At the critical moment, Li Mo appeared.

The young man was wounded again, but with his great martial arts and physical strength, he managed to struggle and escape.

Everyone was worried about Mei Xueer and did not chase after her.

"Everyone, is anyone hurt?" Mei Xueer asked after hearing this.

Nan Xing's eyes darkened. "That young man wanted to attack the young lady again before escaping. Two secret guards were killed to protect the young lady..."

Mei Xueer: "Nanxing, write down their names and find their families."

Nanxing nodded vigorously.

Mei Xueer looked at Li Mo again: "How did you get here?"

When she was trapped in the villa, she wondered why Li Mo didn't come to rescue her on a colorful cloud this time. Unexpectedly, he really came.