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It was a season of flowers flying in the sky. When Gu Qingluan went out of the door, the flowers scattered all over the ground as she reached out to catch the flowers in her palm. "Is the falling peach blossoms useless? "Useless peach blossoms, although they look beautiful, they are slowly waiting for death."

In order to not let Gu Qingluan be hurt, Hei Ying slapped away the peach blossom on her palm. Logically speaking, he should not have appeared, but should have immediately disappeared and secretly protected Gu Qingluan, "Let's go, leave this place, you will be in another sky."

"Master, now that you're in this palanquin, from now on, Gu Qingluan is no longer your master's Gu Qingluan. Gu Qingluan's life is in danger, so naturally, she should repay Master for saving him. However, my sister is still young, so I hope that the general will repay you for this favor, all thanks to Gu Qingluan."

Gu Qingluan looked at Leng Wuqing, and then knelt down on both knees, "All these years, many thanks to my lord for his nurturing. My lord, this can be considered as Gu Qingluan being married off now, in this life, and in this life, will my master be able to carry Gu Qingluan and enter the palanquin?"

Perhaps, the thing that was most difficult to let go of in life was the obsession in her heart. It had penetrated deep into her bones, thirty percent hatred, seventy percent pain, and the thing that Gu Qingluan clearly shouldn't have, was that even though she knew that falling in love with Leng Wuqing didn't mean anything to her, she still fell in love with him. It was just that even though she didn't regret it, her initial heart still hadn't changed.

Leng Wuqing looked at Gu Qingluan's teary eyes, she clearly looked wronged, but she did not cry, and her heart was filled with hesitation. She was originally still so young, with a tender age like a flower and jade, she should have been like a little girl, innocent and happy, but now that she was stained red with blood, she could not help but cry and laugh.

Leng Wuqing was very clear that all of this was because of him, but he didn't have any other choice. Since Gu Qingluan had spoken, he didn't mind using her identity as the Marquis' to carry Gu Qingluan, and as such, entered the sedan chair. He had to admit that this was the first time she felt that Gu Qingluan's appearance was so beautiful that it was befitting of her.

"Thank you for your help, my lord. I want to give my lord a present." Gu Qingluan placed Gu Qingluan safely on the palanquin and kissed her lightly. This kiss had exhausted all of Gu Qingluan's feelings and courage, causing Gu Qingluan's lover to lose all their courage.

Today was a special day, and very few people knew about it. It was even possible that people had forgotten that a few years ago, there was once a beautiful woman, Gu Nian, who danced Qingcheng in this great hall. From then on, it was Nalan Cheng's entire life.

In the north, there was a supreme beauty who stood alone. With a single glance, one would be able to topple a city. In Gu Qing's kingdom, it was better to not know that a beauty's beauty was difficult to obtain.

Nalan Cheng would never forget that. Gu Nian's appearance before his death, that fake smile, had already been deeply engraved in Nalan Cheng's heart. It was a nightmare that he would never forget.

In the palace, Nalan Cheng was deeply immersed in his memories. No one dared to speak, because ever since Gu Nian had left, Nalan Cheng's temperament had become moody, causing all the ministers to be afraid. At this time, Leng Wuqing spoke, drinking one cup after the other, and suddenly laughed sinisterly, causing everyone in the palace to look at Leng Wuqing.

"Leng Wuqing, why are you laughing all of a sudden? Could it be that there's some joyous news to share with us? " Nalan Cheng was a bit unhappy. He didn't like Leng Wuqing either, but he had a nagging feeling that Leng Wuqing wasn't as obedient as he appeared to be.

"The last time I saw my royal sister-in-law dance, today the Marquis of Japan purposely showed His Majesty another kind of amorous style." However, the three words of Gu Nian were now taboo in the current Emperor Palace. If Leng Wuqing were to say something like this at this time, no matter whether the beauty he recommended was a beauty that could topple nations, or if it was truly suitable for Nalan Cheng's appetite, he would definitely not be favored, and he might even die a violent death. After all, on this kind of day, Leng Wuqing had brought up that taboo woman.

"Is that so? "Then bring it up for me to take a look. Lord Leng is thoughtful." endured the unhappiness in his heart and said these words. In his entire life, he had made up his mind, and now, regardless of whether Gu Qingluan's following dance was beautiful or whether he could surpass Gu Nian and Qingcheng, or how he danced to the point where it was unbearable to look at, Nalan Cheng would still keep Gu Qingluan.

When the eight small drums surrounded a large drum, Gu Qingluan gracefully stood on top of it, dancing on the road to death, her tribulation had just begun. On the drum, she was extremely flirtatious, her jade-like hands hooked onto Nalan Cheng, as though the two of them were the only ones present in the entire hall.

"Dance of Death, Withered Bone." Nalan Cheng said with a hoarse voice that had a trace of anger in it, he then walked down the stairs and with a turn of his body, he pulled Gu Qingluan into his embrace, and because of his great strength, Gu Qingluan pulled down the shoulder of the clothes that leaked out, on it was a flower that he did not recognize.

"What flower is this?" Nalan Cheng had never seen such a flower before. Gu Qingluan held onto Nalan Cheng's neck with both of his hands, as if the two of them had fallen in love at first sight. His eyes unintentionally swept over Leng Wuqing, and lightly said "Flower of Death".

Once, Gu Nian had also said "Flower of Death", but Nalan Cheng had never seen it before. Three years later, until today, he had just seen the "Flower of Death", but he really wanted to swallow it into his stomach.

"I am too weak to drink. Let's disperse today." Nalan Cheng did not bother with the other officials anymore, but he had left while carrying Gu Qingluan. Everyone could see that in the hall, Gu Qingluan had won the favor of everyone with a dance of her dried up bones.

But at this moment, no one knew what Nalan Cheng was thinking. Even Gu Qingluan himself could feel it, but Nalan Cheng's bottomless eyes revealed a hint of gloominess. It was as if when he looked at her, he wished that he could swallow her into his stomach.

Nalan Cheng had always been carrying Gu Qingluan, and when they arrived at Nalan Cheng's chambers, he finally opened his mouth, "We had once hugged her like this and pampered her before, but what happened in the end? "She has been using me all along to deceive me. Tell me, when she appears in front of me three years later, will I still be like three years ago, and spoil her with my love?"