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For some reason, when Yun Qixi looked at the tears that rolled down the corner of her eyes, it was as if she was looking at herself crying in the mirror.

"Under the bed in my room, there is a hidden pavilion. Inside, there are three treasures. If you become me, those three items will be very useful to you." The Miss Er continued.

"Huh?" From the looks of it, those three items were valuable treasures?

"In this life, there will be no difference between me and Brother Ziyin. Everything will be left for the next life." Miss Er stared at the dark sky above, the luster in her eyes was disappearing bit by bit.

Yun Qixi suddenly thought of something, and immediately grabbed her and asked: "How did you die?"

Miss Er suddenly looked like she was suffocating, her mouth was wide open, she gasped for breath, and stared straight into Yun Qixi's eyes.

"Your appearance must be the will of the heavens. Promise me, live on my behalf, promise me …"

Miss Er held her hand tightly, her voice changing its tone from excitement, but Yun Qixi could not open her mouth.

She never easily promised, and once she did, she would definitely do as she said.

This matter was indeed difficult for her.

However, Miss Er slowly loosened her grip, and in the next moment, lowered her body heavily.

She was dead, but her eyes remained open, filled with a sort of unwillingness.

Yun Qixi could not bear it, if she was really her past life, how could she let him die with grievances?

"Alright, from now on, there is only one Yun Qixi, who is the Miss Er of the Duke's Palace who has been revived. "I can't marry on your behalf, but I can live on your behalf and live a much better life than before. Rest in peace."

Her corpse could not be left here. If someone found her, then she would be exposed.

Yun Qixi quickly went out and found an empty land. She dug a hole and buried Miss Er's body inside. Everything was done without a trace.

After doing all this, he remembered that Shan Liancheng was still in the tomb.

When she returned to the tomb, she was shocked.

Shan Liancheng had already sat up, his back leaning on the sarcophagus. He seemed to have sobered up enough to stare at her in astonishment, and there was something in his hawk-like eyes that seemed to know everything.

He, he saw and heard it?

If that's the case …

"Hee hee …"

Yun Qi Xi swept a glance at his injured leg, smiled sinisterly, and sauntered over. With one hand on the sarcophagus, she nimbly twirled a delicate knife in the other hand, bent over with a lowered head, looking at him with a smile that wasn't a smile.

"Do you think I should cut your tongue or kill you?"

In the darkness, Shan Liancheng frowned, he raised his deep eyes and looked at her indifferently.

When she smirked sinisterly at the corner of her lips, Yun Qixi had just had a bad premonition, when a big palm grabbed her by the lapel. With a little more force, in the next second, she fell onto the ground with her large black figure pressing down like a mountain.

A faint mint fragrance, mixed with the smell of blood and a strong masculine scent assaulted his nostrils.

The handsome and grave face in front of her was very, very close to her. He was so close that a few strands of hair touched her cheek, scratching it like a cat's paw.

"Do you think I cut your tongue? Or should I silence you? "

At this critical moment, Yun Qixi actually lost all hope for a moment because of the beauty in front of her. When she heard the cold voice that carried a bit of ridicule, she suddenly trembled and regained her senses.

Before she could even struggle, her wrist was tightly gripped. She painfully released her hand, and the knife easily changed its owner.

At this moment, the ice-cold saber blade was pressed against her face. Even the slightest movement could cause her face to blossom. Yun Qixi's body instantly stiffened.

How could she forget that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse! From those few moments earlier, she had already understood his skill. Even if he was injured, it would be easy for him to crush her to death. Weren't you courting death for not running away just now and instead provoking them?

"Hehe, don't be so excited, I was just joking …" "It's just that, is there a need to?" Yun Qixi forced a smile.

"I never joke." Shan Liancheng raised his eyebrows and spoke with a cold tone.

Under the dim light, the cold blade light flashed in front of her eyes.

"Erm, I think I may have misunderstood. I was just passing by to make soy sauce, hur hur."

"…"

"About that, I promise I won't tell anyone that I've met you. What happened tonight will be completely formatted in my mind, so you can rest assured."

Yun Qixi truly felt that she was being extremely cowardly at the moment. After all, in this illegitimate ancient world, she really didn't know how big a deal it was to kill someone.

Shan Liancheng did not reply at all. He only stared at the prisoner with a pair of eyes that were as cold as the blade, like a policeman staring at a prisoner to be interrogated. The strong aura was enough to make the prisoner collapse, forcing her to automatically confess.