"Go, tell Shen Ling that I am dead."
"You're not dead."
"I want her to know I'm dead."
"What kind of fun is this that I don't understand?"
"gun".
The parchment scroll rolled away quickly.
It suddenly realized,
This is a matter between the two of them.
It was blindly standing in the middle, what was the point of all that commotion?
Ha, all they know is how to bully single people.
...
Hidden City.
Shen Ling looked gloomy.
It was so gloomy it looked like it could drip water.
A pair of eyes, like the darkest night sky.
His raised eyes were awe-inspiring.
The parchment scroll told her to stay in the Hidden City while he went to check on Gu Mu's whereabouts, but the parchment scroll never returned.
She clenched her fists, feeling like she wanted to tear the parchment scroll apart.
Just as Shen Ling had this idea, the parchment returned.
It crumpled the paper and made a (?????) expression.
In this way, when Shen Ling sees it, she will be more or less mentally prepared.
It's not like I was suddenly bombarded with this frightening news...
They then vent their anger on this weak, pitiful, and helpless high-quality sycophant.
Parchment scroll: (?????).
Shen Ling: "Just say what you have to say."
Parchment scroll: (??︿??).
I just don't understand your way of showing affection.
But this is a complicated matter, and it's not something you can just talk about casually; it involves many things...
Shen Ling: "Do you think your life is too long?"
Parchment scroll: (′?ω?`).
The parchment scroll: (?????????) Your Majesty, His Majesty is dead… (Thinking to myself: I'm so cute, she definitely wouldn't have the heart to hit me… It hurts… Waaaaah… Who could bear this injustice!)
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