Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

The hall door opened, Xu Xiao, Xia Sang followed Dragon Fei behind his back, the three seemed to have just returned. Dragon Fei watched her beard circulate, walked out in chaos, slightly frowned.

But he couldn't think of anything else. He stuck his head in the emperor's arms.

Then she remembered the palpitating image on her phone, the sun penetrated through the curtains slightly lifted by the carriage, she was curled up in the arms of a man, the sound of a conversation in the carriage, and everyone was on their way out of the palace.

She snuggled in the arms of the dragon, listened to everyone whisper, but she was still immersed in what happened last night, her heart palpitated.

The scene came to mind last night.

She stabbed her head into the emperor's arms, and the dragon fell apart. "Stand down. ”

She was terrified and his voice sounded delightful.

Only Chasan laughed: "Slaves quit. ”

Before leaving, Xu glanced at her. She seemed extremely dissatisfied with her hand to the emperor. She was so scared in her heart that she could not take care of him. She held the emperor's waist tightly.

These days, the two men ate and slept together, but seemed to be constrained by the wounds on her body. Long Fei did not touch her and did not spend the night in any of the princesses' sleeping palaces.

She sometimes laughed and asked him to flip the princess's brand. He glanced at her and quietly handled the affairs, ignoring them.

She felt guilty about the murder of the Grand Palace woman, and went through that night of high fever. For some reason, she felt that the dragon had become more silent with her than before, but she was not allowed to leave the Storage Hall.

The gap between him and her grew deeper where they could not see each other.

“Don't move. ”

In the voice, there's a hint of anger.

She was stunned, and he had lifted her up and stepped into the bedroom.

The palace lights emitted a thin glow on the ground.

He put her on the bed, lay on his side and held her in his arms. "What's going on? ”

Of course she couldn't tell him that her phone had crossed... and that horrible and weird message, and then the airway failed: “Long Fei, you have a ghost in your storage hall! ”

Immediately came his reprimand, "Bullshit. ”

She turned her eyes and whispered, “It was the maiden you killed. I saw her. ”

Said, arching into his arms, there were ghosts false, hated that he looked upon human life like grass mustard... but her fears were true.

Ryu Fei held her tight and didn't speak.

The man's firm and powerful embrace warmed the fragrant scent and let her panic slowly dissipate. Bewildered before his consciousness fell asleep, he seemed to hear his faint voice, not knowing who he was talking to.

“If you want revenge, come to me. I killed you, not my woman. ”

She dumped her head, she didn't want to think about him, she ran back to last night's cell phone message —— the message came from the chase.

In fact, that picture, she had already seen it once, and it was creepy because she had seen it before.

That was her last night at home, the archaeological excavation site she saw on TV.

That red coffin.

The coffin was covered in dust, and the coffin was filled with a nameplate of the kind commonly used by archaeological teams.

It says: Queen Xiaohuihui.

Before leaving the palace this morning, I quietly checked the information records.

She came up with a very important question: when exactly was this message sent?

Modern Zhu Qi is dead. So, did the chase message come before or after Zhu Qi's death?

Rationally, it should have been sent after Zhu Qi's death, as she had already died the night she was dressed in Xiliang. And that night, the chase sent her only two messages, asking her to look for number 18 on Sining Street.

All the information on the phone is not known to have been emptied by whoever, including through the two goddamn texts before.

She had long forgotten which day she had crossed, so the date and time on the lottery letter she couldn't eat: was the chase a message sent after her death?

If the message was sent only after her death, the question arose: How could a chase send a text message to a dead person?

Unless, Xin Chao did not know, Zhu Qi was dead.

According to the mirror in the antique store, Zhu Qi was killed on Xining Street, which should be classified as a criminal case. Zhu Qi's friends are few, and the police will definitely trace him to Chasing and Yuhuan.

So, Zhu Qi is dead, the chase can't be unknown.

Unless Sin Chase is missing!

But that day, she saw the girl on TV. Moreover, it appears from this picture that their excavation of the cemetery mass has been going on since the funeral of the cemetery, the coffin. And now it seems that one of the mausoleum owners has been identified: Queen Xiaohui.

And the chase keeps texting, so she's definitely not missing!

However, if she hadn't disappeared, and she knew Zhu Qi was dead, how could she have sent this message? Why did she send Zhu Qi to Xining Street? What does this letter mean? Who the hell is Queen Hyo-hye?

She bit her lips and suddenly realized a problem she had ignored for a long time.

The day she went to Sining Street, she had been on the phone all day, but no one answered. Later, she was informed of the chase, giving her the illusion that they were still in some kind of contact. But in fact, the phone never got through, and she didn't hear the chase.

If you sent her a message, you wouldn't chase her all the time?!

If not, who is it? Will he be handsome with blue eyes? She couldn't figure out why he was helping her, and now it looks like she's going to go to the west cold, and nothing seems to be wrong.

Cell phone, she hid it in her closet clothes. She suddenly came up with an idea. Later on, when she stopped for sharp points, she was going to try to call back and see if the phone was still communicating.

Chasing over there is unexpected, but she may not be able to contact Yuhuan. If she can contact Yuhuan, she should do it. She must hurry to let Yuhuan find the chase. She is truly worried about the situation of the archaeological madness.

In addition, there is always a mood in the mind that is unclear and unclear. I would greatly like to know who is Queen Zhu Huihui in the red coffin.

In the original world, the cloudy continent has never existed in history, cold west, moonlit —— another balanced time and space.

Queen Hui is supposed to be the queen of a certain dynasty in history and is in no way connected to her current situation. Unbeknownst, she was frightened of the coffin and wanted to see the corpse inside.

However, even if she opened the coffin, her face had decayed for hundreds of years... not to mention that she could not necessarily connect to the jade rings.

She moved with agitation and the dragon glanced at her.

Nor did she ignore it, but only searched for a comfortable position in his arms and closed her eyes to support her.

The carriage has left the Imperial City and is on a very remote trail on the outskirts of Tedukyo.

At the same time, the “Emperor” 's grand reign entered the official ceremony and headed towards Akiyama. However, in the carriage of the Emperor, excluding Xu Xiao, the Emperor, the Lady of the Year, the Prince of Mausoleum, etc., all dressed as purple guards.

The real princess is already in the carriage of the Emperor's path, marching to Leyang County.

Chasan smiled and asked: "Your Majesty, President Duan will meet us in the town of Taoyuan in front. ”

Dragons don't turn themselves in.

Dragon Zijin wondered, “Brother Jiu, why don't you just let Ziwei look like Yuhuan and let Yuhuan follow you for a while before you meet me? ”

“Yu Huan is the leader of the Prohibition Army, rides the horseback team to escort him, has more conversations with the Prohibition Army, no more than other people in the carriage, only looks like easily exposed blossoming. We let Ziwei follow his path and mock his divine tone. He stayed with great certainty, and Yu Huan will come back no later. ”

Dragon Zijin smiled and praised: “Brother Jiu, this is a nuance... it's really yours. ”

Long Fei glanced at him and the woman slept in his arms. At this time, she opened her eyes and glanced at him. He frowned slightly, “What's wrong? ”