Li Qingluo thought of this and looked up at Duan Rongshi beside him.
Sure enough, even though he had expected this, his mood at the moment was even more complicated than Li Qingluo's.
Li Qingluo and Duan Rongshi fed the Emperor of Chu some water.
There are still some things that are not made clear.
If he died like this, it would really be a bargain for him.
When Emperor Chu woke up again, he opened his eyes and saw Li Qingluo, who was wearing a mask again and standing beside the coffin, staring at him.
"Damn it."
He cursed under his breath.
In extreme fatigue, he slowly closed his eyes again.
When he opened his eyes again, a look of bitter regret hung on Emperor Chu's face.
"I'm still alive..."
"I think it wouldn't be a pity if I could actually die in my mother's arms."
"I woke up again."
"When will this end?"
"Mother...I haven't been able to see you again, ah..."
He let out a long sigh.
It was as if he had accepted his fate and did not fly into a rage like he used to.
Li Qingluo: "So, you thought you were going to die, so you crawled into the late queen's sarcophagus, hoping to be buried with her?"
Emperor Chu: "None of your business!"
Li Qingluo rolled his eyes fiercely.
This person is really annoying!
"Okay then."
"Just wait here and die."
"If this continues, you will never be able to see Princess Qingyue's corpse buried with you in this lifetime!"
The Emperor of Chu's eyes widened instantly and he sat up.
"What did you say?"
"Can you say that again?"
"Yue'er's body, Yue'er's body was found by them?"
Li Qingluo retreated step by step.
Then he turned and strode away.
The King of Chu struggled to turn over and crawl out of the sarcophagus.
He even fell heavily to the ground with a bang because of his anxiety.
The sarcophagus was very high, and he didn't care that his arm was dislocated with a "crack".
His head hit the ground, and it was bleeding all over, but he seemed to be completely unaware of it.
"Stop—"
“Stop right there!!”
"Who are you?"
"Why do you know about Yue'er?"
"But the three of them told you?"
"Are these three in the same group with you?"
"What exactly do you want to do?"
"Come back, come back—"
"I promise you, I promise you everything!!"
"I can give you the kingdom, and I can also give you the endless wealth you desire."
"I only want Yue'er, give her back to me—"
The King of Chu cried miserably.
However, Li Qingluo had completely disappeared.
The King of Chu lay on the ground and cried bitterly like a child.
The tomb chamber, illuminated only by a night pearl, was now somewhat dim.
The sarcophagus on the right suddenly made a noise.
The Emperor of Chu was startled.
He looked up happily, thinking that it was Li Qingluo who came back.
However, the entrance and exit were empty.
Instead, there seems to be something next to the sarcophagus on the right.
He turned his head and looked over there dimly.
When he saw a tall shadow, he was suddenly startled and fell heavily to the ground.
The shadow was dressed in white.
Her long hair hung down beside her hands.
Under the dim light, he slowly turned his head and looked at Emperor Chu.
The Emperor of Chu was suddenly startled.
That face is holy and compassionate.
There is a red mole between the eyebrows.
Although she was no longer as gentle as before and her eyes were filled with endless coldness and alienation, Emperor Chu still recognized her at a glance.
"Yue'er!"
"Yue'er, is that you?"
"No...why is Yue'er here?"
He shook his head in disbelief.
But I couldn't bear to even blink.
He even got up and stumbled over to find out what was going on.
"Yue'er——"
"Yue'er!"
The light in the tomb suddenly flashed.
The light of the night pearl was blocked.
It was pitch black and the Emperor of Chu could not see anything.
He immediately shouted anxiously: "Yue'er, don't go!"
However, when the light came back, where was the shadow in the tomb?
The Emperor of Chu became more and more certain that it was Zong Zheng Qingyue's ghost.
In an instant, he started shouting like a madman in the tomb.
"Yue'er, come out——"
"Come out, Yue'er!"
"Brother won't hurt you. Can you please come out and let brother take another look at you, Yue'er!"
Suddenly, a sneer came from another corner.
The King of Chu turned his head and saw a familiar figure.
He ran towards that direction ecstatically—
"Yue'er!"
"It's really you."
"You finally came back to see your brother."
"Yue'er, brother misses you very much..."
The figure slowly raised his head.
His cold eyes were fixed on Zong Zheng Langri.
"think?"
"Aren't you afraid that your sister Yue'er will turn into a ghost and kill you, a beast, with her own hands?"
"How dare you even think about it!"
"Zongzheng Langri, are you really not afraid?"
Zong Zheng Langri shook his head excitedly.
"Of course I'm not afraid."
"You are my sister."
"Even if you really are a ghost, and you want to kill me with your own hands, I'm willing to do it, so how can I be afraid?"
"Yue'er is so small, but she was raised by her brother himself."
"Brother just missed you so much!"
As he spoke, he was only one step away from 'Zong Zheng Qingyue'.
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