The Little Husband Who Plays the Pig to Eat the Tiger

Flower Qingcheng, a female special agent from Huaguo in the 22nd century, accidentally fell into the sea while on a mission. When she woke up, Flower Qingcheng found that she had transmigrated, and...

Chapter 407: Soul Leaving the Body

"Your Highness, your soul cannot be away from your body for too long. You must return to your physical body as soon as possible!"

"Prince Su Mu, are you saying that I am nothing more than a ghost now?"

Hua Qingcheng looked at her hands and feet, and felt her body, which seemed very light indeed.

"Um."

Su Mutiansheng nodded.

"To be precise, Her Highness is now on the verge of death, and her spirit has left her body. Otherwise... otherwise, my mere spirit would not be able to get close to Her Highness."

"Mute~mute~mute~"

Upon hearing this, Hua Qingcheng suddenly felt a row of crows flying over her head.

In other words, she is almost dead now?

"Prince Su Mu, since you can come to me, does that mean you have a way to save me?"

Hua Qingcheng didn’t think there were so many coincidences in the world that Su Mutiansheng would come to her at this time, and she couldn’t die now.

Her beloved brother Li was waiting for her at home, and their child was about to be born. Furthermore, there were several husbands at home whom she deeply loved, and who were in turn deeply in love with her, as well as a mother and two fathers. Having finally found a new life, blessed with family, love, and friendship, Hua Qingcheng couldn't bear to leave them all.

"Your Highness, I am only a spirit of a weapon now, and I don't have the ability to save you. However, I can lead someone here for you."

"Then Prince Su Mu, you should go quickly!" Hua Qingcheng said hurriedly.

"Your Highness, I have an unwelcome request, and I hope you can fulfill it!" After Su Mutiansheng said this, he was about to kneel down to Hua Qingcheng.

"Prince Su Mu, no!" Hua Qingcheng directly held Su Mu Tiansheng's arm to stop him from kneeling.

"Prince Su Mu, you are Brother Li's father. If there is anything Qingcheng needs to do for you, just tell me. This is really embarrassing for me!"

Mu Lige treated both Hua Mu and Hua Fu, as well as Feng Lingyan, with all her heart and soul, serving them as if they were her own biological parents. Now, asking her, Hua Qingcheng, to do something for Su Mu Tiansheng, what was that?

"In that case, I would like to thank Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess on behalf of Mu Xue!" Su Mutiansheng bowed deeply to Hua Qingcheng.

"Back then, after Ran Qiyue refined Gu's soul into the spirit of the Yaoqin, in order to win over the court officials for the new emperor, he advised Su Mutianjun to give the Yaoqin to the prime minister."

"Prime Minister Fan Zhongxin's father, Fan Qi, was already eighty years old at the time. Fan Qi was a zither fanatic. After acquiring this thousand-year-old zither, he held it in his arms day and night, unable to let it go. Sadly, three months later, Fan Qi passed away due to old age and frailty. After his father's death, the Prime Minister ordered that the zither and Fan Qi be buried together in the Fan family's ancestral tomb."

"I originally thought that my soul would be buried deep underground along with this zither and Fan Qi's body. Until a month after Fan Qi was buried, a tomb raider sneaked into the Fan family's ancestral tomb."

"That tomb raider not only stole some burial jewelry, but also took the Yaoqin, which was possessed by Gu's spirit. After several twists and turns, the Yaoqin finally fell into the hands of a merchant."

"Two months ago, this merchant came from Zhaoyang State to the capital of Laifeng State to do business. Unexpectedly, he suddenly fell ill and died in a foreign land. Because his body remained unclaimed for a long time, the local authorities had no choice but to temporarily place the merchant's body in a charity cemetery. The Yaoqin he had with him was also placed in the coffin."

Charity cemetery?

"Prince Su Mu, could it be that the charity cemetery you mentioned is where I am now?"

"Yeah." Su Mutiansheng nodded after hearing that.

"The zither I possess is in a coffin at the charity cemetery. My humble request is that Your Highness, the Crown Princess, take it with you once you are free."

"No problem. But Prince Su Mu, where should I take the Yaoqin then? And how should I place it?"

Out of respect for the ancestors, Hua Qingcheng thought it would be better to ask for clarification. After all, this was a story about ghosts and gods, it was really too mysterious.

"Your Highness, this Yaoqin is a thousand years old and possesses a spirit. I have now become its spirit. If it falls into the wrong hands, it could become a bloody murder weapon. Therefore... I hope Your Highness can find a suitable owner for the Yaoqin."

"There's one thing, however, that Your Highness must remember: this person must be kind-hearted and pure-minded. Only then will the Yaoqin become a magical instrument that promotes the righteous path. Once sufficient merits are accumulated, perhaps Muxue and I will be given the opportunity to be reincarnated."

"Okay! I promise you, Prince Su Mu. Moreover, I think I already have the best candidate for the owner of the Yaoqin in mind. I believe that it will not disgrace this Yaoqin, nor will it disgrace Prince Su Mu." Hua Qingcheng agreed solemnly.

"In that case, thank you very much, Your Highness!"

"Please, Your Highness, return to your physical body as soon as possible. I will go and find someone who can save you."

Su Mutiansheng took Hua Qingcheng away from the Butterfly Valley where they had just been. In just a moment, Hua Qingcheng found that the place where the sun was shining, flowers were blooming, and butterflies were dancing was gone, and she was back to the gloomy charity cemetery.

"Your Highness, please take good care of Li Ge for me. Also... don't tell him, don't let him know about Mu Xue and me. Li Ge... has endured too much, and I'm worried he won't be able to withstand this blow."

Before leaving, Su Mutiansheng turned around and gave another instruction. After glancing at Hua Qingcheng reluctantly, he suddenly disappeared in front of her.

"good!"

"I promise you, Prince Su Mu!"

Hua Qingcheng shouted loudly into the air.

However, when Hua Qingcheng walked to the coffin and looked at the body lying in the coffin with its eyes closed and its face painted with red spots, she almost vomited out of disgust.

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