1. Blood stained Lengyue Xuan, Bingyue was humiliated.

Bingyue didn't know how long she had been drowsy. When she woke up, she found that she had returned to a familiar place, but now things had changed. Her sister, Lu Bingfeng, had long disappeared. In this familiar goddess palace, she was just a puppet, she understood. She didn't miss Ling Zhe in her heart, she was afraid that he would read her sorrow and misery. He had lost his father and could not face more losses. She must defeat Han Jin and would never surrender.

In winter, I don’t know when I came to the world early. She sat alone by the table, staring at the table. She was a portrait of a man. It was a picture she drew with the painting of the mantra based on her memory in her heart. The man in the painting was wearing a black brocade dress and beautiful eyebrows, which looked exactly the same as Ling Zhe. "Father, I hope that the person painted by Yue'er will be described to me as you, ###, I just hope that this picture will let him fall into the trap." She murmured softly, folded the painting and placed it under her pillow.

Outside the window, snowflakes were flying, just like her cold heart at the moment. Zhe, this year, the moon will be very hard, but she will never give up hope.

She looked at the maids standing in the room, and all scoffed at her with grief and anger. These are all women of the demon clan, maybe they are still Han Jin's women. She didn't say much. This goddess palace has long been renamed Lan Yuexuan. Her name is a cage specially designed for her. At this moment, she is the goddess queen in the world, the extremely noble mother of the country. Unfortunately, her current situation is a lonely bird in a cage.

Her eternal spirituality was sealed by Han Jin in a coma and could not be used at all. As soon as the cold snow arrived, she felt cold all over. She hid in this pavilion, but still could not drive away the cold. Why didn't he come yet? She just thought so. Since he locked her here, why did he never show up again? The devil wearing Hua Yunze's skin fell into his hands now, but why didn't he attack him? Bingyue couldn't figure it out, but she had a big opinion of the maids who had been "caring for" her for a few days. She had a fair face, so what? It wasn't the turn of these women to look at him sideways.

As soon as she got up, she looked at the maid, "I am going out now, you guys can unlock it!"

The maid glanced at her, "Empress, don't you know that the time has not come yet?"

"You!" Bingyue was angry. She knew that she had only the prescribed time to go out every day. Now she had no spiritual ability to protect herself, but she would never allow herself to be cowardly and be bullied by these people. Even if Han Jin didn't come now, she was sure that he would come soon. These people didn't know that she was actually not a queen who fell out of favor. She would soon be favored by the harem. Although they kept saying that Han Jin, that is, Emperor Hua Yunze, had always been kind to other concubines in the palace, she did not have any jealousy at all. Who is Lu Bingyue? He was a woman who grew up in the 21st century and had absolute confidence in herself. Since Han Jin had loved her for so many years, she would definitely not let her go after she caught her. These days were just a moment of tranquility before the storm.

"If I must go out now!" She raised her eyebrows and was about to rush out, but was hit hard by an invisible light and fell heavily to the ground. The pain almost made her cry. She bit her back tightly, covered her arms that were so painful that she sat on the ground, and stopped talking.

"Empress, don't make things difficult for us!" Several maids secretly covered their mouths and laughed, not caring about her anymore.

Bingyue looked at them with tears in her eyes. She knew that not only was her spirituality bound, but the most vicious demon barrier was set up around her palace. Han Jin wanted to cut off all her connection with the outside world and keep her here forever. Han Jin, you are so cruel.

"The emperor is here!" A sound of words pulled Bingyue's thoughts back in front of her. When she looked up, Han Jin had already squatted down next to her with an expressionless face.

"Did it hurt?" He suppressed the urge to hug her, a soul he loved since eternity, "Didn't I say you are not allowed to go out!"

Bingyue just lowered her head and she didn't talk much.

"Look at me!" He pinched her chin in anger and lifted her little face up. He didn't understand. Did she really make her want to look at her? Yiren's face was already full of tears, and he felt as if he had cut his heart, but he didn't dare to express his heart on her face.

"I fell so much!" She stretched out her hand and lifted up the gauze on her arms. The pink skin was already red, and bright red blood oozed out of some parts.

"Show me!" He hugged her in his arms and looked at her thin gauze. Although he had set a barrier here and made it warm as spring, her body was still cold. He carefully stroked the injured part, "Yue'er, I miss you so much!"

Bingyue's heart sank. She thought that his arrival would only be a bloody storm, but he confessed to her in this way, and carefully wiped away the wounds on her arm. The pain gradually disappeared, and she met his affectionate eyes.

"Yue'er, aren't it better?" He asked her with a smile. She felt a warm feeling in her heart. This person looked the same as Hua Yunze, but he didn't have what Hua Yunze should have. She just had no expression on her face, "Thank you! I'm very good!"

"Don't call yourself 'I' in front of me!" He seemed to be a furious lion with a thunderous face. He picked her up and threw her on the bed, pressing her down, "You are my woman, you have to say you are Yue'er, and you are not allowed to call yourself 'I'm."

"It's just a title, is it necessary to compete so hard!" She pushed him away, "Hua Yunze, please let me know clearly. I am not interested in you, get out!"

"Yue'er, you know that I'm not Hua Yunze, why do you still pretend to be confused with me!" He grabbed her and pressed her down on the bed.

"Hua Yunze, what are you pretending to be? You are not pretending to be like this! Let me go!" She had no spiritual protection and had the strength to fight him, but she could only let herself be pressed under him, "Bastard, get out of here!"

"Is that right! You just hate me so much!" He lost his mind. These days, he has been convinced to face her. He is full of expectations that she can give him a smile, but it is still in such a miserable situation. Why do she hate herself so much? With the same face, why can't she share love with herself a little bit? He really hates it very much.

"Today, I must be my woman!" His eyes made Bingyue shudder. This day is coming after all!

"You got my people, but you couldn't get my heart!" She struggled hard, and her hand "accidentally" touched the pillow, revealing a small piece of paper, which was seen by Han Jin with sharp eyes. He freed up his hands to grab it, "Don't touch my things!" She showed a terrified expression and reached out to stop it. Han Jin lit the acupoint.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and opened the paper. Bingyue cried miserably, "Give it back to me, please give it back to me!"

Han Jin didn't care about her, he just suddenly realized that no matter what was drawn on the paper, it was all her heart and he must destroy it.

"Give it back to me!" Bingyue was nestled on the bed, crying so hard that she used all her strength to yell at him.

The paper spread out, and Han Jin looked at the man drawn on the paper and suddenly his whole body became stiff. The two vague words in the upper right corner of the paper did not prevent him from identifying it. They were the words "Han Jin".

His hands holding paper began to tremble...
Chapter completed!