Chapter 951 Ghost Marriage Bride: Substitute Sacrifice (29)

Since that day, Wu Zhu has been in seclusion and has not appeared.

Murong Hanxuan fell into a drowsy state and fell asleep for several days, thinking that he had fallen under the spell of Qingsan.

As for Su Luoluo, she has been very active recently.

Because Gardenia has been very close to someone in recent days - that is Murong Hanxuan's personal bodyguard Chen Yi.

When Luo Qingchen knew about this, she had already led Chen Yi to the wing where they lived.

At this time, Murong Ming's face was not so pretty.

Because the so-called ten-thousand-year-old blood corpse that can destroy this world is about to break through the seal.

The originally dark red in the sky has gradually turned into a bright red.

The appearance of uninvited guests at this time is definitely not a good sign.

"His name is Chen Yi. He is a super interesting person." Gardenia lowered her head slightly. Although she still looked like a noble person, her fair cheeks were already stained with a hint of crimson.

None of the ghost sisters said anything, Murong Ming just looked at him indifferently.

Finally, Gardenia set her sights on Luo Qingchen: "Girl, didn't you say that if I had the chance to come out of the imperial mausoleum this time, I must enjoy the so-called love?"

"That's true, but he..." Luo Qingchen looked Chen Yi up and down. He had a simple and honest smile, but there were always complicated emotions in his eyes.

It was as if it was hidden on purpose, and it was hard to explain.

"He's very good!" Gardenia bit her lip, her eyes filled with the clarity of a girl.

It was as if she was not a female ghost who had been dead for six hundred years, but a young girl who had just fallen in love.

"Does he know that there are far more than the four of us in this room?" Luo Qingchen suddenly felt that he had said something wrong, and added: "There are two people here. There are only two of us here, me and him. Does he know? But in fact, this wing room , a total of nine..."

"He knows, he knows everything." Gardenia looked at Luo Qingchen aggrievedly and said, "Girl, do you also think that people and ghosts have different paths? I shouldn't have such thoughts about a person."

Deep in the inner courtyard of the palace, there are red brick balconies. She is a noble person, so it is inevitable that she will feel a little lonely.

Chen Yi would often appear in front of him and give her some gadgets, and she felt that her life had become very fulfilling.

Over time, they started to communicate.

Over time, he came to know her identity.

After a long time, Luo Qingchen sighed softly and said: "I never care about people and ghosts who have different paths. On the contrary, I feel that true love cannot be drawn with this kind of boundary."

When she said this, Murong Ming's eyes were always on her.

A touch of laziness, but this faint light.

"But -" she continued: "You are also responsible for the choices you make."

When Gardenia heard this, her eyelashes twitched slightly. Turning his eyes to look at Chen Yi, he said: "I believe in my choice and will never regret it until my death."

Luo Qingchen seemed to be able to see the future for Gardenia, but at this moment there was nothing he could do to stop her.

For her, Chen Yi is the best now and no one can replace her.

"Okay." Murong Ming raised his cold eyes slightly, looked at Chen Yi calmly and said: "There is a place in the palace called Rakshasa Hall. I heard that it is a forbidden area of ​​​​the palace, and it is sealed layer by layer with the witchcraft's spells."

"Yes -" Chen Yi nodded and said, "No one has been able to get close to that place for a hundred years."

"The seal will be broken soon. Gardenia, go and guard it. If you have any visions, let me know."