Chapter 941: Ghost bride: A replacement bridal sacrifice Part 19

“Right! My windows weren’t shattered when I woke up this morning, there wasn’t even a cool breeze!”

“This Master Moon Control is a real master! She’s much more reliable than the witches!”

“Shh, be quiet, you can’t talk nonsense!”

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While the surrounding people were talking, the emperor’s, who was Murong Han Xuan, personal guard Chen Yi appeared.

He moved through the crowd to stand in front of her and gave her a polite bow, “Master Moon Control, the emperor wishes to see you. Could you come with this humble one?”

Luo Qing Chen looked at Murong Ming behind her and his eyes were calm, neither nodding or shaking his head.

Chen Yi thought that she was put in a bad position and quickly said, “If master wishes to bring any followers, you can go together.”

Ha, ha, ha! The Mu An Country’s founding emperor was treated as her follower, she shouldn’t be too happy.

“Un.” She gave a pretend pretentious nod and said, “Lead the way.”

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When they entered the palace, minister Chun who was being possessed by Zhi Zi followed them not far away.

Chen Yi respectfully said while leading the way, “Today is his majesty’s birthday, the concubines and princes are all in the hall. Master, please wait in the Supreme Hall, this lowly one will invite the emperor.”

“Un.” She softly replied and looked around the sad harem.

Murong Ming whispered on the side, “Do you miss this place?”

Without knowing why, he didn’t like the look in her eyes or rather he didn’t like the look in her eyes that cared about others.

“If I miss this place, would you be jealous?” She looked at him with a faint smile.

“I won’t.” He replied.

“I know.” She replied.

The system didn’t give her any increase in affection, so she knew that this man in front of her never cared or loved her since the beginning.

It should be because of this that she could ridicule him without care when speaking.

She was smiling, but her heart was filled with loss.

If she wasn’t disappointed, it would be a lie!

“How do you know?” Murong Ming looked at her slightly lowered head and couldn’t take it as he continued, “If you were born seven hundred years ago, perhaps you would miss this place.”

“Ah?” After a while, she seemed to have suddenly realized what he meant.

But he had already walked to the throne in the Supreme Hall and there was a sharp glow in his eyes.

It was like the matters of seven hundred years ago happened today. The princes of the royal dynasty should still have his blood.

But he never thought that he would be betrayed by his closest person.

“The world is in a panic, always thinking of having a good life after death. Actually, the underworld has its own rules.” He lowered his head and looked at the writing on the memorial, “Seven hundred years in the underworld is considered immortality, rebirth of immortality.”

Murong Ming’s words were profound, but Luo Qing Chen only understood half of it.

“You mean……” Her eyes trembled as she looked at the portrait of the emperor on the right side, “The current Murong Han Xuan is the Murong Bei of seven hundred years ago?”

“Yes.” His eyes narrowed and a bone chilling look filled them.