The two slightly closed sandalwood carved doors suddenly opened, and the maidservant standing by the door was stunned, and then her whole body staggered and fell to the ground due to an inertia.

The lilac curtain moved in the wind, and with the smoke and dust in the three-legged incense ding, two wonderful people walked in from the door, and the jade figure was trance by the sky and a long black sink.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a tide pouring in, and the whole inner room seemed to be drowned in a pool of stagnant water, and a feeling of suffocation choked in the throat. In the middle of the crowd, I gradually saw clearly the handsome silhouettes of the two people from far and near.

It was Shangguan Wan'er, who was dressed in the formal attire of a brown and black female official deacon, and Lai Junchen, who was dressed in a dark and silver silk court dress.

"Wan'er greets Princess Chengyang." Her lips moved slightly, still with such an indifferent and pretty expression, Wan'er lowered her eyebrows, and walked a ceremonial look at Princess Chengyang, who was sitting upright on the main seat.

Lai Junchen on one side raised his hand on his chest and bowed plainly. This is the first thing he has handled with Shangguan Wan'er for the Empress Wu since he served as an official, and it has also laid an excellent foundation for his destined extraordinary officialdom career and surging life in the future.

Princess Chengyang ignored it, and looked at the door through a Hunan curtain, and the blue and white porcelain vase inserted in a few unknown folded branches were swaying gracefully in the wind, bringing a kind of smelting charm, but it was like a human sobbing in a low voice. From the scene to her heart, a sense of confusion and ominous pretentiousness suddenly rose in her heart.

Junchen glanced sideways, slowly stretched his sleeves behind him, and looked at Shangguan Wan'er beside him quietly.

He is a very intelligent and observant and good at learning, this is the first time he has "relieved his worries" for the Empress Wu, and he doesn't know much about many places, so he naturally doesn't dare to act rashly, and only quietly watches how Shangguan Wan'er moves.

Wan'er has a quiet and mysterious temperament like a quiet moon and a sky mountain, and when she saw a complicated smile on her face, no one could see through this smile: "Does the eldest princess miss her dead husband?" The words are as mysterious as this smile, and they are lukewarm to Princess Chengyang.

Seeing this, Lai Junchen was in a slight trance, and it happened that a gust of wind through the hall stirred up the fragrance of the snake chrysanthemum on the window edge, and the charming thin fragrance diffused into his nose, and for a while he suddenly had an illusion, as if there was some mysterious sacrificial ritual going on in his body, and it was something invisible that was slowly losing through the body......

A glimmer of light blurred the light and shadow that filled the room. Between the overlapping light and dark, Princess Chengyang's slender eyebrows seemed to be engraved with vanity and awe-inspiring. After hearing Wan'er's question, she slowly raised her snow-white neck, and her voice seemed to be mixed with cold winter wind and snow: "Of course." She raised her head like that, raised her eyebrows and drifted her gaze over, her eyes glancing at Shangguan Wan'er's leisurely posture. She is so proud, and there is contempt and disdain in her pride.

"Heh......" Just like Youlan's chuckle, Wan'er raised her eyebrows, and a faint disdain suddenly appeared in her crooked eyes, "Then, you will see him soon." "It has never been ruthless and stateless, it seems that only when the Empress Wu acts and returns to his life, this heart will come alive from the ashes!

From the fairy who doesn't seem to touch the fireworks of the world to transform into a ghost-faced rakshasa seems to be a matter of this moment. When she finished speaking, Wan'er raised one side of her eyelid and glanced at Lai Junchen beside her.

Junchen knew what he was thinking, and without saying a word, he nodded.

In an instant, the slightly half-open window was violently opened by another violent blow of the heavenly wind! Caught off guard, he was caught off guard, only to see a pale color swelling his eyes, and Chengyang was subconsciously shocked......

Princess Chengyang piled up high, and a golden step was shocked. At that moment, the fluffy black hair fell slowly, and the seaweed generally buried the person who couldn't even struggle in the white silk wrapped around his neck, soaked in a bleak and languishing atmosphere.

Although this flower of the emperor is no longer as fresh and beautiful as it was when it was young, it has not completely withered from that branch. But at this moment, the bitter journey of the world came to an abrupt end, and this pair of eyes that saw the ups and downs of the two dynasties no longer regained the brilliance of the past!

Everything was wiped out in the blink of an eye...... Life fades, soul penetrates the body, and suddenly disappears into nothingness.