âDo you know fear now?â Luo Qing Chen floated over to her like a ghost, âThe empress wasnât merciful when you killed me, why did you kill me? I was your person, how could I tell the truth?â
Luo Qing Chenâs voice was ethereal and seemed to fill the entire Flying Flower Palace. It was like her voice was like that of a soul.
âDonât come to me, I didnât kill youâ¦â¦â The empress held her head and looked at Qing Lan with wide eyes, âIt was Qing Lan, it was herâ¦â¦She was the one that killed you with her own hands.â
Luo Qing Chen gave a silent laugh of disdain in her heart.
In the end, the empress âstrong heartâ was destroyed.
Who wasnât afraid of ghosts in this world? Not to mention that she wasnât just acting as one, she was using her powers to play with her.
In front of a âghostâ, the master and servant relationship of many years didnât exist.
âWhat?â Qing Lan trembled. Then she screamed, âEmpress, if it wasnât for your orders, how could this servant dare kill someone.â
âShut your mouth. Bold servant, you dare to slander this one.â
âWhether this servant has slandered the empress, the empress knows in her heart.â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHa, ha, ha, ha, ha.â The ethereal voice sounded again, âI like seeing dogs bite each other like this. Empress, ah, empress, I tried my best to kill the eighth prince for you and you actually burned the bridge after crossing it. My heart is so cold. Today, I will give you a happy experience.â
âDonât come over.â The empress gave a gulp, âJust be a good ghost if youâre already dead, there are rules in the underworld! If you kill me, you wonât gain anything. The matter of the eighth prince, if you didnât die, we would all die. If this one could save you, this one would have.â
The empress did her best to keep her voice calm, hoping to survive in the end.
âIf you leave now, this one will pray for you every night. This one will go to theâ¦â¦temple for youâ¦â¦â The empress took a deep breath, âTo let you escape this sea of suffering as soon as possible.â
âWhen I came over, there was a child that was also coming to find youâ¦â¦â Luo Qing Chen said with a cold smile, âIt really is pitiful.â
âRight, rightâ¦â¦The eighth princeâ¦â¦â The empress brought her hands together to face the sky, âThis one will also pray for the eighth prince so he can enter heaven sooner. This one promises that this one will never hurt a child againâ¦..This oneâ¦â¦â
âEmpress.â Luo Qing Chen softly called her, âThereâs no chance. You should die, you should die with usâ¦â¦â
âYou, youâ¦â¦Youâ¦â¦â The empress felt the murderous intent of the other side.
Her legs turned soft and she crawled away while shouting, âSave meâ¦â¦Save meâ¦â¦Kill Qing Lan first, kill Qing Lan firstâ¦â¦â
In the darkness, she hugged a pair of legs that were wearing golden boots.
The surrounding slowly lit up.
Su Su came over with a basin of water. Luo Qing Chen dipped a handkerchief in the water and wiped her face.
The empress finally came to her senses, but it was too late.
Although the curtains of the Flying Flower Palace had been lowered by Luo Qing Chen, there were many people standing outside and they had naturally heard everything.
Although they couldnât see it, what they heard definitely wasnât wrong.
âEmpress, you really have disappointed this one.â Feng Yu walked over with large steps. He threw off her arms and sat down on the high seat.
âEmperorâ¦â¦Emperorâ¦..Itâs not true, itâs really not trueâ¦â¦â The empress stood up while trembling. She pointed at Luo Qing Chen and said, âIt was this servant, it was all this servant who framed this wife.â
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