Beauty and the Beasts: A Forbidden Love in a Mythical

The black mist swallowed up the phosphorescence, and the sound gradually grew softer until only trembling remained...

"The sound is coming from behind! It's that woman's voice." Qi Xuan said with certainty. "Inform everyone to converge towards this position. Since we can hear it, the prince must be able to as well." Qi Xuan, the most capable person by DuGu Lue's side, was not just a personal guard but also embodied DuGu Lue's talent and wits.

When he reached the place where Wan Ou had made the sound, he couldn't help but gasp. It was the golden coffin of the previous dynasty's emperor, and this audacious woman was actually lying on the coffin crying.

"Miss Wan Ou, come down quickly!"

The firelight illuminated the palace. This was the sturdiest part of the entire mausoleum hall. All other places had collapsed, but the golden coffin placed here remained intact. Qi Xuan couldn't help but reevaluate her in his heart.

"You're not Reeves, so I won't come down." Through her tears, Wan Ou finally spotted humans walking on two legs again, but they were the guards of the Wolf - Controlling Prince's Mansion.

"This place has already collapsed. Miss Wan Ou, please follow me and leave quickly." Qi Xuan approached step by step, but was stopped by the bright light radiating from the golden coffin. Why wasn't the prince with her? "Where's the prince! Have you seen the prince?"

In the face of Qi Xuan's furious shout, Wan Ou dried her tears. So they were here looking for that devil. There was a trace of excitement hidden in her inexplicable fear, but she said innocently, "He's already been blown to death!" Mourn! The groom died on the day after the wedding. Her wish came true so quickly.

"Do you really want me to die that much?" A clear and cold voice came from the darkness.

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The moonlight seeped through like a gauze curtain, as cool as water.

She woke up from her dream, sat up, and her long hair gently slid down from the side of her shoulder, spreading out like a mass of dark clouds.

Her hair was seven feet long and so shiny that it could mirror a person.

She was imprisoned by the groom on the wedding night, and the groom simply disappeared the day after the wedding. The Seventh Princess smiled bitterly, picked up the whip on the bed, and lightly whipped herself with it. It coiled tightly around her curvy and mature body like a snake, not stopping until she was almost suffocated.

Her body arched like a bow, propped up on the bed, and she gasped for breath. Now she was like those beautiful little fish, not needing love or to cry. She even slept with her eyes open, for fear that if she closed her eyes, she would die an unclear and ambiguous death in the YuHuang Kingdom.

Disgusted glances, disdainful looks, and a figure that disappeared like the wind.

DuGu Heng felt nauseated just from taking one more look. With an ashen face, he returned to the Xianqi Hall.

The Xianqi Hall was dozens of feet high and extended for dozens of rooms. It was a wonder of the ingenuity of carpentry and the ultimate in human craftsmanship. The windows, walls, and railings were all made of sandalwood and decorated with gold, jade, pearls, and emeralds.

His chest heaved more violently, and the wind was wild and gusty.

"Your Majesty, please rest! The censor - in - chief has already started the work." Little Maozi served carefully by his side.

DuGu Heng flicked the bead curtain, and it shattered into a powder on the ground, spreading out like a mist. "If he dares not to act, I will exterminate his entire clan." The slight trembling was hidden beneath the moonlight on the ground.

"General Mi has also arrived!" Little Maozi lowered his head and said softly.

In the stillness, under the cold light, it felt even more chilly.