"The big birch tree last night seems to have lost its blood!"
"Yes! When I woke up this morning, the pull I placed by the window was not extinguished, and the cold wind was gone!"
"This Master Siyue is a true master! Much more reliable than the Witch Clan!"
"Shh, you have to keep your voice down, don't say such nonsense!"
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Everyone was talking to each other in a lively manner, and at this moment, the current emperor, Murong Hanxuan's personal bodyguard Chen Yi, appeared.
He walked through the crowd and came directly in front of her. He bowed politely and said: "Master Siyue, the current emperor wants to see you. I wonder if you can come with your humble duty."
Luo Qingchen glanced at Murong Ming behind him. He still looked calm, neither nodding nor shaking his head.
Chen Yi seemed to think she was in a bit of a dilemma, and hurriedly answered: "Master, if you have any followers you want to take with you, you can go with them."
Hahaha! The founding emperor of Mu Anguo came to be her attendant, and she couldn't be happier.
"Yes." She nodded pretending to be calm and said, "Please lead the way."
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As soon as they entered the palace, Chungui, who was possessed by Gardenia, followed them not far away.
Chen Yi led the way and said respectfully: "Today is His Majesty's birthday. The concubines and the prince are all in the main hall. Master, please wait in the Hall of Supreme Harmony. I will go and invite the Emperor now."
"Yes." She responded softly and looked around the miserable harem.
Murong Ming whispered from the side: "If you don't still miss this place?"
For some reason, he didn't like the look in her eyes, or maybe he didn't like the look in her eyes that showed she cared about others.
"Are you jealous if I miss you here?" She turned her eyes, slightly pursed her lips with a faint smile.
"I won't," he replied.
"I know." She responded.
The system did not 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, when she spoke, she could ridicule without restraint.
The smile on his face overshadowed the disappointment in his heart.
It is a lie to say that I am not disappointed!
"How do you know?" Murong Ming suddenly couldn't bear it when he saw her bowing her head slightly, and then said: "If you had been born seven hundred years earlier, maybe it would be right to miss this place."
"Ah?" After a long time, she seemed to suddenly realize the meaning of what he said.
But he had already reached the dragon throne in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and there was a sharp gleam in his eyes.
The events of the past seven hundred years are as vivid as if they happened yesterday, and the blood in his body should have been retained by the princes of this dynasty for generations to come.
But he never thought that he would be betrayed by the person closest to him.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at her and said, "Everyone in the mortal world says that seven years is a reincarnation, but seven hundred years in the underworld is a big reincarnation."
She nodded slightly, looked at him puzzled and said, "What do you mean?"
"People in the world are in a panic, always thinking about the first good pregnancy after death. In fact, this underworld also has the laws of the underworld." He lowered his head slightly, looked at the handwriting on the desk and said: "Seven hundred years in the underworld is called eternal life. Eternal life reincarnation."
Murong Ming's words were very profound, but Luo Qingchen seemed to understand most of them.
"You mean..." Her eyes trembled, she glanced at the portrait of the emperor on her right and said, "Murong Hanxuan today is the Murong Bei seven hundred years ago?"
"Yes-" After a long time, his cold eyes narrowed, showing a biting chill.
"The Emperor has arrived, the Queen has arrived -" (To be continued)