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"Tang Xuan, you said … Will I live this time? " he asked quietly.

"Yes!" Tang Xiaotang said firmly.

"Yes!" You are right, This King has not... "He hasn't even sat in that seat yet. How could he … how could he have died here?" He laughed.

Tang Xiaotang suddenly understood why she was chosen by the world.

Whether it was Feng Luanqing, who was able to interfere with the rules, or Ye Yuming, who was initially chosen by the world, they were both weak. However, they had always had a goal in their hearts and were willing to strive for it, regardless of whether this goal was good or bad, they had never doubted or given up.

This did not mean that all the goals were worth achieving, but Tang Xiaotang lacked and admired this passion that was willing to work hard for its goals.

Compared to her endless life, their life was so short, but they still chose to pursue their own desires, whether it was ambition, desire, or ideals. That was the reason why that short life could have so much glory.

This was a wonderful life!

Furthermore, considering how Ye Yuming was usually so venomous, yet at the most crucial moment, he chose to believe in her without hesitation. Furthermore, he even held her in his arms, afraid that she would be thrown around …

Alright, alright, for the sake of this trust, she had to protect him from dying!

Ye Yuming fainted, so he did not notice, that in that moment, the mask in his bosom suddenly released a faint white light, the light gradually enveloping his entire body, and following that, his falling speed slowly slowed down, finally landing gently like a feather. Rumble!

He had already used up his only chance, so any other accidents on the battlefield would be up to him.

And worst of all, she didn't know when the side effects would appear …

That was why it was most annoying to change one's appearance to a mask. It was not convenient at all!

This was the worst mission she had ever done! No one!

The palace at night was incredibly sinister, within the emperor's resting room, even though countless candles were burning, it was still dark and cold. Under the candlelight, the colourful carvings on the ceiling became even more gloomy, like a monster hidden in the shadows, with an indescribable malevolence.

A young eunuch dressed in grey walked in from outside with a bowl in his hand. He was stopped by a blue-robed eunuch guarding the door. He hurriedly raised his head and smiled obsequiously, "Eunuch An, this is the soup the Empress ordered her servants to send over to the Emperor. I don't know … Has the emperor fallen asleep? "

"Show it to us."

The blue-robed eunuch was clearly of a higher rank than the grey-robed eunuch. He took the soup from the young eunuch's hands and opened it to take a look. A dark light flashed across his eyes, and under the cover of darkness, a barely detectable white powder was scattered into the bowl. It dissolved as soon as it entered the water.

Then he closed the lid and gave it to the grey-clothed eunuch. "The emperor is still awake. You can take it in yourself."

The grey-clothed eunuch answered with a "Here!" before carefully carrying the bowl over the threshold and entering.

The blue-clothed eunuch looked at the closed door as a strange smile flashed in his eyes.

A short while later, the voice of the emperor sounded from the palace. "You can leave now. "Come here and serve me to sleep."

And then, the gray-robed eunuch withdrew.

Following that, the candles in the hall were extinguished one by one, leaving behind only the bright lights of the palace on the long corridor.

Under the lantern light, the long figure of the blue-robed eunuch blended with the huge shadow of the palace behind him. His expression could not be clearly seen, only a sharp chin and the corners of his mouth slowly curled upwards.

A black shadow landed silently behind him. "Pluto has fallen off a cliff. It is unknown whether he is dead or alive." A voice as soft as smoke floated in his ears, causing him to instantly open his eyes wide.

"No!" Go down and find it! If he is alive, I want to see his corpse! " His sharp eyes fell on the man.

The black shadow only nodded, and then once again blended into the darkness behind it, disappearing without a trace.

The blue-clothed eunuch looked coldly at the closed door with a smile that was not a smile. His eyes were filled with twisted hatred.

Then, I'll start with you!

"Hua Rong, I'm back. I'll make sure you die a graveless death!"

Ye Yuming felt as though he was standing in a palace. The scenery around him was mottled and blurry, but he felt very familiar with the vague shadows, and he did not know where he had seen them before …

The surrounding figures that were dressed in the attire of eunuchs and Palace Maid were coming and going. Their faces were cold and stiff, like puppets, and they looked almost exactly the same.

He didn't know why he was here, but he subconsciously reached out to rub his face. But then, he lowered his hand and placed it in front of his eyes. It was the hand of a child.

"Fourth Prince, why are you still here?" Empress wants to see you! " No one knew who was speaking from behind, but Ye Yuming suddenly realized.

That's right, he is … To see the Queen Mother's …

With that in mind, he took a path and pushed open a door.

The well-dressed woman was alone in front of the makeup table. He stood below the steps and raised his head, calling out, "Imperial Mother, why have you called for me?"

An extremely familiar and beautiful face appeared in front of him. Facing the light, the beautiful young lady's eyes were filled with gentleness. "Ming'er, come here, mother."

He then ran over and hugged her knees, "Mother, Ming'er is here."

However, his gaze unconsciously fell on a ghost mask on the dressing table. The ghost mask … He remembered that he shouldn't have been here …

Why was there a ghost mask?

The girl put a hand on his face and said gently, "Ming'er is so beautiful. She will definitely be a handsome man in the future."

He only stared blankly at the ghost mask, feeling that he had forgotten something …

Her beautiful face was twisted like a ghost and her eyes shone with a vicious light, "You look so much like that slut, you're not my child! "Why don't you go die?"

A sharp, cold light shot out of the scissors in her hand. When that sharp light sliced towards his face, he subconsciously closed his eyes, welcoming the pain that was about to come.

"Clang clang!"

The scissors made an ear-piercing sound as they hit the mask. Suddenly, a voice rang out in his ears. "Open your eyes!"

That voice was like a thunderclap that struck his mind. A large amount of memories suddenly flooded his mind as he suddenly became clear-headed. In front of him was a ghost mask.

"Tang …" Sugar? "

When he looked again, the woman's entire body was already set ablaze. She pounced on him with an evil grin: "Go to hell! Die with me! "

"Thou art Thou, be brave, and walk over!"

In the blink of an eye, his surroundings had turned into a sea of fire, but the ghostly mask in his hand made him full of courage. For the first time, he charged towards the flames, and as he passed through them, he realized that the flames would never actually burn him.

Yes, he was no longer who he was then!

Then, I should have long abandoned this sin that I shouldn't have shouldered …

The flames behind him turned into bits and pieces as they disappeared from this place. Even the female's malevolent and unwilling howls also faded away.

Following that, all the memories from before gushed into his mind, chasing and jumping down the cliff. Then, was he now at the bottom of the cliff?

Bottom of the cliff? He's not dead yet!