Chapter 1775
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"Un." Although Du Jiu Sheng softly replied, there was an inexplicable determination in his eyes. He looked at her and said, "Stay here, there won't be any danger."
"Actually, perhaps this can't be blamed on Jin Rong Feng." Ye Mu revealed a bitter smile before looking at Luo Qingchen, "But it can't be blamed on princess Qingchen."
Princess? Ye Mu's words made Luo Qingchen even more confused. It seemed like this was the previous host's identity from six hundred years ago.
She looked at Ye Mu and slightly knitted her brows. She pursed her lips and said, "Although asking you this question now is a bit unreasonable, can you tell me what happened six hundred years ago?"
Du Jiu Sheng looked at him and gave a slight nod, "If you really want to protect her, perhaps telling us is the best choice."
In a warm room, Du Jiu Sheng had made a pot of Bi Luo Chun. There was a faint tea fragrance in the air and the snow outside seemed to have stopped.
The story was very long and Luo Qingchen's fingers couldn't help trembling as her eyes turned red.
But she didn't dare cry … …
Because the previous host from six hundred years ago really wasn't a good person.
The Shang Dynasty was peaceful and the previous host was the youngest princess of the Shang Dynasty. The day she was born, there were stars in the sky and there was a beautiful meteor shower.
The Shang Dynasty's emperor thought that this was an auspicious sign, so he loved this princess since she was young.
As for Ye Mu, he was her personal bodyguard who was good at martial arts. Furthermore, he had truly touched the original owner of the body.
It was a pity that it didn't last long. The previous host had a serious illness when she was ten and all the imperial doctors couldn't save her.
The emperor sent out an imperial notice, looking for people with special abilities. As long as they could save the princess, he would agree to any conditions.
A priest from the Qiu Mountain opened the imperial notice and entered the palace to tell the emperor that if he wanted to save the princess, he had to go to the Constellation Pavilion to find an expert.
That person was Du Jiu Sheng.
Six hundred years ago, he was an expert who knew everything for five thousand years.
Du Jiu Sheng saved the previous host and took her as a disciple, teaching her divination. The original owner fell in love with him, but he didn't.
Ye Mu vaguely remembered what he said to the Host: "You can't die, because after six hundred years, a very important person will appear. I saved you because of her.
The previous host didn't understand what Du Jiu Sheng meant, but Jin Rong Feng appeared at this time.
It was the Mid Autumn Festival and Du Jiu Sheng went out with the previous host. Little did he know that he would meet the top scorer of the imperial examination, Jin Rongfeng.
If it was said that a single glance would ruin a lifetime, that was Jin Rong Feng's first impression of Du Jiu Sheng.
His white robes fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were indifferent. His face was as cold as ice, and not a trace of emotion could be seen on his face.
At that time, Jin Rongfeng was a very shy person. He didn't go forward directly. It wasn't because the previous host was standing beside Du Jiu Sheng, but rather because he was a man.
How could a man fall in love with another man at first sight …
But after entering the palace, he often saw Du Jiu Sheng. This time, by chance, he finally had the chance to play chess with him.
But when he expressed his inner thoughts, it was heard by the original owner.
The previous host naively thought that the main character in Du Jiu Sheng's words was Jin Rong Feng.
Could it be that he saved her for Jin Rong Feng?
An inexplicable anger filled her heart and she felt disgusted by Jin Rong Feng. He was a man, how could he say love to another man!
The seed of jealousy sprouted in her heart and she found Jin Rong Feng's wife, Liu Qi Duo.
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