Ice cold.
Bone-crushing coldness.
Lu Chenshuang was woken up by the sound of rough metal friction and the strong and pungent smell of blood.
"Wow--"
There was a sharp tearing pain in my wrist. She subconsciously wanted to struggle, but she only heard the cold and heavy iron chains hitting the bluestone, making a dull and heart-wrenching sound.
Lu Chenshuang opened her eyes, and the last scene in her mind was still fixed at three in the morning. The fake accounting report that was forced to be signed by the senior management, and the sudden burst of suffocating severe cramping pain in the chest.
She died suddenly. In order to take the blame for those greedy company executives, she died in front of a desk piled with certificates after working for half a month.
But now, there are no dazzling shadowless lights or ambulance screams around. This is a dark underground death row.
The air smelled of rotting flesh, mold, and heavy rust. Lu Chenshuang found herself hanging on an iron chain in an extremely humiliating and sensitive manner. Her two slender wrists were bruised by the rough iron rings, and the bright red blood dripped down her elbows onto the hem of her damaged moon-white skirt, blooming into coquettish red plums.
In her mind, countless memory fragments that did not belong to her rushed in with severe pain - the original owner was also named Lu Chenshuang. Kong You is extremely beautiful and brings disaster to the country and the people, but she is a brainless fool. Following the orders of Da Xia, she disguises herself as a dancer and sneaks into Da Yong. But as soon as he settled down, he was caught on the spot before he could find the secret.
The man who imprisoned her and interrogated her personally was the regent of the Yong Dynasty, Xiao Yeshen.
