Long Live Your Majesty

Chapter 40

At night, the cool wind blows, and the dragon stove is very warm in the palace.

An Ran can't sleep. She watches the script to pass the time. It's almost the end of the year. From time to time, her little hand caresses the cat in her arms, enjoying the peace of the night.

All of a sudden, the white cat's ears trembled and stood up. The blue pupils contracted, and the hair of the whole body also stood up.

"What's the matter?" Aware of something wrong with it, An Ran was puzzled but saw it scurrying to the ground and shouting at the door.

The candlelight was floating by the wind, and the candle shadow was shaking. There were only one person and one cat in the huge room, so she was afraid.

"Xia Ming, come in."

For a while, she hasn't heard the reply of "here".

"Dark shadow," still no one, aware of something wrong, An Ran hurriedly took the purple and gold vase in her hand, holding it in her throat and shouting: "Come, come quickly!"

A black figure appeared at the door, with a mask on his face, unable to see the shape, tall and full of an unspeakable deterrent force.

Through the silver and white mask, you can see the eyes faintly, that see her like a wild animal seeing its prey.

She swallowed it difficultly, trembled, and said: " I've never done anything to hurt the nature or cause evil. I have no hatred or resentment with you. "

The man snorted, and a little disdained: "I didn't expect that the empress who is praised by everyone is so timid. Your people won't come tonight. If you obey me, I won't kill you."

It's extraordinary to be able to evade the guards and subdue Xia Ming, and dark shadow. What else can An Ran do? She doesn't want to die.

Although it is said that the cat has nine lives, but who knows that this is not the last one, the man easily grabbed its neck and let it struggle. When he was about to cut it off, he heard the person opposite him say, "don't hurt it, I will listen to you, give you everything you want, but don't hurt it."

An Ran was terrified. The bottle in her hand fell to the ground. She feels helpless. She looked straight at him and An'an.

"It's very kind of her majesty to think so much of a cat!" The man threw the cat to the ground and stretched his hand a little. The white cat who wanted to go back and pounced was stopped.

An Ran stared at it. What kind of martial arts or magic is it? An'an will be OK!

But in a flash, the man had flown to her, and looked at the girl who was more beautiful than the man. And An Ran picked up by the man.

An Ran didn't realize that she was picked up. The man quickly threw her on the bed. Fortunately, the bed is soft, and it doesn't hurt to fall on it. She immediately got up, hugged the quilt and looked at him warily: "you, what are you going to do to me?". She really doesn't know what to say except this.

The man came up to her, looked down at her, and slowly said, "take off your clothes."