Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Chapter 37: Mirror Flowers and Moon 2

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He was startled, "Xiao Qi?"

She smiled: "Why Xiao Qi?"

"Because you said that there are seven siblings in your family, and you are the seventh." There was a faint smile in his eyes.

"Well, it's Xuanji and Xiaoqi."

Long Feili frowned slightly, his eyes swept over her hand, she lowered her head and grasped his sleeve tightly, suddenly with great strength.

He was originally a calm and quiet person, but she had calmed down when her pulse was cut off to capture his mind. Her body is extremely weak in the palm of his hand, and he doesn't want to stay here for more.

"Go back and talk slowly." He hugged her horizontally.

Xuanji said, "Cedar Palace... Well, are she and the child okay?"

"Yeah." He replied lightly, raising his head and staring for a moment.

"That's good."

"That's good, Li, remember, don't forget..."

Just as he was about to reprimand her for babbling, he felt that the hand that was tightly grasping his sleeve slowly loosened.

Sliding down slowly along his brocade robe.

He was shocked and looked down, only to see that she had closed her eyes.

The corners of his mouth curled into a small smile.

Cold fragrance.

She's all right, isn't she? !

He didn't say a word and looked at her eyebrows.

The forbidden army has already lined up on both sides, making way for a road.

Everyone looked at the man closely, the sudden change, and the surprise, including Xu Xi, who was slumped on the ground, and Mrs. Duan, who was hugged by her husband and could barely stand up.

The terrifying black cloud became thicker and thicker, and some gusty winds swept up, and the flying gravel hurt people's eyes.

The emperor hugged Concubine Nian, he lowered his head, his blue silk was turbulent, and no one could see his expression clearly.

Long Zijin was horrified, and Xuanji's body was drowned out again.

Was it just a flashback just now

He was the closest to the two of them, and he could faintly smell the savage aura of the emperor.

It would be fine if Concubine Nian hadn't come back to life just now, but now—he didn't dare to imagine Long Feili's reaction, so he stepped forward quickly, and he quickly sniffed Xuanji's breath without avoiding suspicion.

Breathing has stopped!

He took a few steps back in shock, but he heard the emperor say: "Zi Jin, pass on my will to lift the thousand-year-old gloomy coffin of the imperial mausoleum.

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

The queen looked pale and trembled: "Your Majesty, that is your coffin a hundred years from now, what are you going to do?"

Thousands of years of gloomy wood, hard to find in the world, but it can keep the corpse from decaying for a hundred years.

She glanced at Xuanji, and there was a smile on the corner of the dead woman's mouth, which was bright but scary.

Long Feili suddenly said: "Mrs. Duan, you and Concubine Nian have always been on good terms. I have something to ask you."

His tone was still light, but the hidden stern, everyone who heard it was afraid.