Mi Yue's eyes trembled slightly. She stared at Ying Zheng indignantly, waved her clothes and turned around, and turned into the purple-black Mi-patterned bat, flying away from the window.

Looking at Mi Yue's departure, Ying Zheng's heart could not calm down, but he still calmed down... "Come out..." Ying Zheng said coldly with a slight look on his face.

A moment later, the man with a ghostly aura walked out from behind the cabinet door and subtly stopped at a distance of five feet from Ying Zheng. "I didn't intend to peek, I just happened to meet..." Bian Que looked at Ying Zheng and said.

"Tell me...what's your case..." Ying Zheng asked coldly.

"In seven days, there will be a rare full moon... I am here to remind you... If you want to do it, don't miss this opportunity..." Bian Que said quietly like a ghost.

"...I understand." Ying Zheng responded softly, looking at the open window with complicated eyes. Mi Yue lay on the bed, not knowing whether to be sad or angry, but she felt very powerless. She clearly had such a peerless face, so why was she trapped in the love net and tormented. So she didn't leave the palace or even leave the bed, just lay on the bed for seven consecutive days, as if she was using silence to numb her emotions.

As soon as people calm down, they are easily trapped in memories - the past years float in Mi Yue's eyes, little by little. She recalled that Ying Zheng was taken by her since childhood... Ying Zheng's biological mother died when Ying Zheng was born. The old emperor wanted to find a concubine to take care of the prince from his three palaces and six courtyards. The concubines were spoiled women, who would like to do such an annoying thing as raising children?

But fate is destined in the dark. At that time, the boring imperial concubine Mi Yue fell in love with this bright-eyed baby at a glance and volunteered to take care of his duties. Since then, Mi Yue spent almost all her time on this naturally bright-eyed child... Finally, he grew up...

Those memories are vivid in my mind. No matter how long it has passed, Mi Yue clearly remembers that he was a child who was only three years old but declared to her that he would become the monarch of the Nine Five in the world!

"Report to the Queen Mother, the Emperor is here-" The palace maid's voice was like thunder, which woke Mi Yue up from her long memories. "How could he come..." Mi Yue was shocked but happy. She faintly heard Ying Zheng's footsteps echoing outside the palace, and even heard Ying Zheng order the palace maids to retreat...

But Mi Yue found that she had been lying on the bed these days, never going out, forgot to dress up, and her appearance was awkward. "Your Majesty, don't come in! I just woke up, never dressed up..." Mi Yue shouted anxiously, then immediately turned over and got out of bed, came to the mirror to sort out her makeup that she had indulged for several days...

Looking at herself in the mirror, her beautiful face was drowned... So Mi Yue was anxious. While dressing up quickly, she was worried that Ying Zheng would come in suddenly... But something even more suddenly happened... A wrinkle flashed in the corner of Mi Yue's eyes, without any warning, but it was extremely real. All Mi Yue's movements stopped when the wrinkles appeared, and she seemed to be still. Mi Yue looked at the wrinkles that suddenly appeared on her face, and her mind fell into the abyss of fear.

"Why...how could it be..." As the pupils contracted, fear continued to magnify in her heart. "By the way... it's been seven days... another seven days..." Mi Yue suddenly realized, but it was too late... Ying Zheng was outside the door and was about to come in. What should she do now? What can she do?

Mi Yue stared at the wrinkles on her face in the mirror in panic. Thousands of magic blue energy overflowed from Mi Yue's bloodline and condensed into the disgusting folds at the corners of her eyes. The folds gradually became shallower under the touch of magic blue, and seemed to have really played a role...

But all this was just the struggle before the drowning person was submerged. Seeing the folds at the corners of his eyes became lighter and lighter, but in a flash, another fold appeared on Mi Yue's face. Mi Yue's expression just showed a hint of joy and turned around in an instant. However, before she could react, another fold appeared on the bridge of her nose... Then, her forehead, neck, fingers, and wrinkles appeared, just like a mirror suddenly appeared in a thousand cracks...

"No! No! No..." Mi Yue was frightened. She kept trying to cover it with her hands to smooth out the wrinkles that appeared on her body. The magic blue energy in her body was released without reservation, but it was useless. No matter what she did, she could only struggle. Without blood, it would not work. Only blood is the antidote...

A few wrinkles were densely covered with Mi Yue's body, and at the same time, the dead gray appeared on her jade skin, with mottled spots spreading rapidly on her skin...

"No...No...No!" Mi Yue could feel that what changed was not just her appearance. The crazy coldness had already flowed in her blood, but what could she do? She didn't know what to do. She could only cry, and she kept stroking her crazy aging body with her hands... Fear and despair eroded her consciousness. "No! I don't want it!" Mi Yue shouted suddenly with tears in her eyes.

But just as she shouted, she suddenly realized that she subconsciously stopped all her movements and even held her breath. Mi Yue slowly turned around. At this time, her body was extremely aging and could only hunch over and peek timidly with her gray eyes... Ying Zheng stood in front of the pavilion gate like a stone statue, looking at Mi Yue with silence, and the bright eyes of the dragon were flashing with an extremely complex light.

The moment she saw Ying Zheng, all the consciousness and all the soul of Mi Yue were completely shattered into bottomless despair - Ying Zheng saw that her ugly and aging appearance was seen by Ying Zheng! Mi Yue lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at Ying Zheng at all. She only felt an indescribable sense of suffocation, pressing on her heart, making her unable to breathe. Her aging body was shrunk in the heavy palace clothes, and a distracted and aging Mi Yue fell to the ground. Mi Yue instinctively wanted to moan, but forced her to suppress it. She did not dare to make a sound. She didn't know what her voice was aging now. She was afraid that Ying Zheng would hear the hoarse and harsh voice...

Just as it was, she did not get up after falling down, but shrank on the ground and used her wide palace uniform to cover her extremely ugly self at this moment. Ying Zheng was still silent. Even if it was him, he could not calmly faced the scene at this moment... His eyes kept staring at the aging woman wearing Mi Yue's clothes but extremely ugly, breathing heavily, and then slowly said: "Mi Yue, is it you..." However, Mi Yue hid in the cover of the palace uniform, and did not dare to say a word. She could only be afraid and desperate, sobbing and trembling.

"I'm asking you something! Is it you? Mi Yue!" Ying Zheng suddenly increased his voice and asked heavily. Mi Yue, who was so scared that she shook under the palace ward, couldn't help but tremble. But she still didn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)
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