Chapter 2107
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Everyone knew that in the seventh year of Qian Qian's reign, the imperial palace finally had a proper ruler.
She had a beauty that could cause the downfall of nations, but there was an arrogance in her eyes that no one else had. In a short period of time, she became the Phoenix Emperor's favourite. Seven days later, the empress conferring ceremony would be held.
The original mausoleum had also been rebuilt and it was no longer a forbidden area.
It was said that on that day, there were two daughters of courtiers who wanted to harm the new empress, but their tongues were cut off and their heads fell to the ground.
Killing the chicken to warn the monkey, the Phoenix Emperor's actions were to tell the world the new empress' position in the imperial harem and her position in his heart.
Linhua Palace.
It was brightly lit and there was a faint smell of sandalwood in the air.
Feng Qian Che had brought over the name of the Eastern Palace, only changing the last word.
When Luo Qingchen walked in, her eyes instantly turned red.
Every flower and every blade of grass, every table and chair, every place was exactly the same as the Linhua Palace in the Eastern Palace.
She was almost stunned. Biting her lips, she did not allow her tears to fall.
"I rarely come here, but I can't help but come." Feng Qian Che did his best to control his emotions. He took a deep breath and said, "When I stand here, I feel like nothing has changed. There is no fire, there is no collapse, and you are still here. "
That fire had taken away all the hope in his life. No one could understand what kind of willpower he had used to survive.
The rise and fall of the country, or the fragrance of the peach blossoms … …
No, it wasn't … …
What kept him alive was none other than the story about souls that she had told him not long ago.
He was waiting with a faint hope, waiting for a miracle that would make the world laugh wildly.
In the next second, he gently blew out the flame. Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment. The room that should have been completely dark slowly lit up.
This was the Night Pearl she had given him. In this endless darkness, it gave him the belief to live.
"You still have it … …" Luo Qingchen closed her eyes and her fingers trembled as she said, "I suddenly remembered the words I said to you when I gave you this pearl. It turned out that my words came true."
— — This is called a Night Pearl, it will shine at night! In the future, even if I'm not around and there's no one to light the lamp for you, it can still light up your Linhua Palace Hall!
"After that, every time I thought of what you said, I couldn't help but laugh at myself. Did you already know the ending?"
"I don't know!" Luo Qingchen raised her eyes slightly and looked at her with tears in her eyes. "If I had known, I definitely wouldn't have let Lan Lingqian live!"
"Don't mention this person to me." His face was filled with nervousness as he grabbed her hand and carried her in his arms. "If I knew, I wouldn't have let her off when I killed her entire family."
Back then, the person who exterminated Lan Lingqian's family was Feng Qian Che.
Lan Lingqian's father was one of the Ninth Prince's men and had a high status in the Jianghu.
In order to prevent this Jianghu faction from combining with Ninth Wangye's faction in the imperial court, he resolutely decided to have the spy enter Lan manor and wait for an opportunity to poison the water, then kill her entire family.
On the soft couch, she leaned against him and listened to him talk about the past. He gently played with her hair and his heart was at peace.
It seemed like there was a cause and effect in this world. It was most likely the sin of Feng Qian Che killing Lan Lingqian's family that made Lan Lingqian madly fall in love with him, not hesitating to die with the person he loved.
The heavens were very fair. The amount of sin one committed would be the amount of punishment one received.
Luo Qingchen could not say whether Feng Qian Che exterminating Lan Lingqian's family was right or wrong. Perhaps in this kind of world, if you made the first move, the person who died would be you.
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