When the people of Moonlight City heard that the Dream Chasing Troupe was coming, they all went to the streets to watch.
Of course, what they wanted to see the most was Hui Niang who was a world famous singer.
It was the third year after the emperor had taken the throne and the palace held a banquet. Someone invited them to the palace to perform.
The salary was three times better than normal and it was even more for Hui Niang.
The leader naturally knew that the previous host didnât lack money, so when he received the notice from the palace, he went to see her advice.
After all, when they normally went to perform for officials, the previous host never went.
But it was different this time. The previous host immediately agreed to go with them.
The leader was naturally happy and eagerly asked for a deposit from the one who invited them.
Three years, three whole years.
When everyone died in the past, she kept making excuses for him.
Perhaps he was just too late to save her, perhaps there was some trouble that he hid, perhapsâ¦â¦
But the peaceful reign reminded her that there were no other possibilities.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
She didnât want to make excuses for him, the fact was that he couldnât resist the power of the Feng Dynasty princess then.
And she was just a victim of that power.
Just because of a promise in their childhood, because she was the one he loved the most in the past.
Love? A foolish love.
In November of that year, the banquet celebrating the emperorâs third year on the throne was held.
When she stood on stage singing her song, everyone was stunned.
This scene was so familiar. She had once bravely stood by his side, not caring about everyoneâs gaze, going against the entire world for him.
But what did she get in return? Her entire family was beheaded and other than her, no one had survived.
Mo Ye had recognized the previous host in a single glance and went forward to hug her without another word.
His hug was very warm, but this heat made her feel cold.
Hatred had already blinded her eyes and her motherâs words kept ringing in her ears, âOnly when you have power, then you can get what you want and never be bullied by others.â
She wouldnât have understood these words when she was younger, but she understood now with the over a hundred lives of the Luo Family.
She should understand.
âQing, is that you? Is that you?â
She slowly took off her veil and with a dark glow in her clear eyes, she looked at him to say, âUn, Iâm back.â
She was brought into the palace by Mo Ye that day and became a concubine.
She never saw Feng Ling Er and didnât know where she went.
The Mo Dynasty didnât have an empress now. After she left, he searched for her like a madman, sparing no one that had hurt her.
As for the culprit Feng Ling Er, he didnât kill her.
Death was too easy. People only had a single life and life was light, but the soul was heavy.
Waiting for a long time in the cold palace, that was Feng Ling Erâs fate.
The previous host became a concubine and Mo Ye loved her very much, coming to the Shimmering Hall every night.
The âShimmering Hallâ was the palace that he built for her. She was the only light in his life, shining into his dark heart.
He said, âQingâer, I wronged you, but I will use this life to repay you. I wonât let anyone hurt you again, ever.â
She replied, âUn, I believe you. I believe everything you say. Itâs good enough to be by your side.â
Belief?
She gave a cold laugh in her heart. She would never believe anyone ever again.
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