"Emperor, I'm just a guard. I don't dare to offend the Queen's gold body. I'm sorry that I can't take off my clothes. I'd better ask the emperor to do it himself."

The face of chasing the wind was red and choked.

For the first time in his life, he disobeyed the master's orders. It was because he was so angry. In his heart, his respect and love for Shen Ning were not less than half of the emperor's. However, seeing Shen Ning's death, the emperor became like this. He couldn't help it.

His words can be said to be disobedient, enough to enrage Mo Chuan, to his head.

If let small four hear, will certainly shout at him.

But zhuifengtong doesn't care. The master doesn't care about the Queen's death, but he does! Even if the master was angry and his head was cut off, he would say!

Who knows Mo Chuan did not get angry, but looked at him faintly.

"Do you really think the body you're holding is her?"

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not."

"Ah?"

Chase the wind suddenly silly eyes, he can't believe to look at Mo Chuan, Na Na tunnel: "how possible not? She clearly has the human skin mask that the emperor often wears, the snow silk clothes that the empress never leaves her body, and the peacock opens the screen... "

Mo Chuan slightly sneers, way: "good, this is to cover up, add to the snake, things do too much, but showed flaws."

Chasing the wind frowned and said, "master, can you speak more clearly? I don't understand."

Mo Chuan quiet way: "you do as I told you, bury her, and then I will tell you slowly."

Chasing the wind looked down at the female corpse in his arms, but he did not dare to start.

"Master, if In case She is really... "

"There's no case. She's definitely not Ning'er!" Mo Chuan said very definitely.

"Good."

Chasing the wind nodded, he believed in the judgment of Mo Chuan, the master never missed a thing.

"This girl, I have to offend you. Please don't blame me."

He put the female corpse down, carefully took off the snow silk clothing, untied the peacock, opened the screen, and then dug a deep pit, put the female corpse into the pit, covered the soil and buried it.

Although Mo Chuan is very sure that the female corpse is not the empress, his every move is still very respectful and careful.

Mo Chuan holds the snow silk coat and peacock, as well as the human skin mask in his hand, and looks at it silently. His face is still calm.

Chasing the wind dare not speak, and do not know how to comfort, can only stand in silence.

He knew that the feelings of the master son were too deep and heavy. No matter what he had, he was buried in his heart, and no one could see his pain.

As for the suffering in the master's heart, he could not see it, but he could imagine it.

Finally, I found some clues about the empress and disappeared like this.

More likely, the buried female corpse is the empress, but the master is not willing to believe, even less willing to admit that he is cheating himself and everyone.

Chasing the wind can hardly imagine going down.

"Let's go."

Mo Chuan did not know how long he stood, and finally put the three things in his hands into his arms, and then said to chasing the wind.

"Yes, master."

Chase the wind dare not ask where to go, anyway, the master said to go, he followed.

He followed Mo Chuan in silence.

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