Chapter 941 Ghost Marriage Bride: Substitute Sacrifice (19)

"The big birch tree didn't seem to bleed last night!"

"Yeah! The firecracker I put by the window this morning wasn't extinguished, and the cold wind was gone!"

"Master Si Yue is a real master! He's much more reliable than the witch clan!"

"Shh, you better keep your voice down, don't say that kind of thing!"

...

Everyone was talking and it was so lively, and at this moment, the current emperor, Chen Yi, the personal guard of Murong Hanxuan, appeared.

He walked through the crowd and came straight to her. He bowed politely and said, "Master Si Yue, the current emperor wants to see you. I wonder if you can go with me."

Luo Qingchen glanced at Murong Ming behind him. He still looked indifferent, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

Chen Yi seemed to think she was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "Master, if you have followers you want to bring, you can go together."

Hahaha! The founding emperor of Mu Anguo came to be her follower, and she was so happy.

"Yes." She nodded calmly and said, "Please lead the way."

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As soon as they entered the palace, Concubine Chun, who was possessed by Gardenia, followed them from a distance.

Chen Yi led the way and said respectfully, "Today is His Majesty's birthday. The concubines and princes are all in the main hall. Master, please wait in the Hall of Supreme Harmony. I will go to invite the emperor now."

"Yes." She responded softly and looked around the sad harem.

Murong Ming whispered beside her, "If you don't still miss this place?"

For some reason, he didn't like her eyes, or maybe he didn't like her eyes showing that she cared about others.

"If I miss this place, would you be jealous?" She turned her eyes, her lips slightly pursed with a faint smile.

"I won't." He replied.

"I know." She responded.

The system didn't give her any improvement in favorability, so she knew that the man in front of her had never cared about or liked her from beginning to end.

Probably because of this, she could tease without restraint when she spoke.

The smile on her face covered the loss in her heart.

It would be a lie to say that she didn't feel lost!

"How do you know?" Seeing her slightly lowering her head, Murong Ming suddenly felt a little reluctant, and then said: "If you were born seven hundred years earlier, maybe it would be right to miss this place."

"Ah?" After a long time, she seemed to suddenly react to the meaning of what he said.

But he had already walked to the dragon throne of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, with a sharp gleam in his eyes.

The events of seven hundred years were as vivid as if they happened yesterday. The heirs of this dynasty should have kept his blood in their bodies for generations.

But he never thought that he was betrayed by his closest person.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her and said, "Everyone in the mortal world says that seven years is a reincarnation, but in the underworld, seven hundred years is a big reincarnation."

She nodded slightly, looked at him in confusion and said, "What do you mean?"

"People in the world are in a hurry, always thinking about having a good baby after death. In fact, the underworld also has its own rules." He lowered his head slightly, looked at the handwriting on the memorial on the table and said, "Seven hundred years in the underworld is called eternal life, the reincarnation of eternal life."

Murong Ming's words were very profound, but Luo Qingchen seemed to understand most of it.

"You mean..." Her eyes trembled slightly, and she glanced at the portrait of the emperor on the right and said, "Today's Murong Hanxuan is Murong Bei seven hundred years ago?"

"Yes--" After a long time, his cold eyes narrowed, revealing a piercing chill.

"The emperor has arrived, the queen has arrived--"