Qiu Yinong remembered that in fact, after the death of a woman's family, she could not directly engrave her name on the tablet, most of them were surnames plus a name, but at that time, she and Zhan Yu had a strong relationship, and one day they talked about this topic inexplicably.

She said that if she died before him, he must not engrave Zhao's name on her tablet, but his own name.

She especially didn't like this kind of title.

At that time, the war emperor replied like this, he said, "Fool, how can I be willing to let you die first? ”

And now, when she stood in front of her spiritual seat in another capacity, her heart was so calm, almost, there was no wave.

On the wall directly above the spiritual seat, a portrait hangs upright, a young and beautiful woman dressed in white sitting in front of a red organ, her fingers wandering over it, the woman lowers her eyebrows, and the corners of her eyes are smiling, so beautiful that people want to stop breathing.

That's a portrait of Zhao Zishi.

Qiu Yinong's first reaction was surprise, and then, a sneer.

When she died, he personally ordered that after her Zhao Zishi's death, no one should be buried with her bones, and no one was allowed to set up a spiritual seat for her to worship, otherwise, she would be guilty of the same crime as Zhao Zishi.

So now, shouldn't he be guilty of the same crime?

She turned around and said in a cold tone, "So he knows about this." ”

I don't know how Zhan Yu knew about this place, she remembered that the craftsmen who repaired it in Yan Guo later did not discover this dark room, that is, Zhan Yu only found out later.

Dry Guhuan glanced at her with heavy eyes, and his expression did not fluctuate: "Yes, he knows this place, and it is estimated that those who searched for it will soon search for us." ”

"No, it won't."

Qiu Yinong's words were very determined, she glanced at Zhao Zishi's tablet, there was incense on the incense burner on the tablet, and it was new, that is, Zhan Yu often came to this place, and it was a person.

"How so?"

"He won't let anyone know his secret, here, only Zhan Yu knows, and he is the only one who will come to this place." Qiu Yinong turned around and had already walked out of this secret room.

The War Emperor did not allow anyone to set up a tablet for her, but he set up a tablet for her with his own hands.

And it was placed in the temple.

She knew what he wanted to do, and Zhan Yu had said that she was his person regardless of life or death.

Therefore, even if she died, he wanted to keep her soul, but when he killed Zhao Zi with his own hands, and ordered no one to set up a tablet for her, he would not risk the disapproval of the world to put Zhao Zishi's spiritual seat in the Taimiao openly.

put her spiritual position in the dark room of the temple.

In this way, she is still in the temple of his Zhan family, and even if she dies, she is his person.

Dry Guhuan watched her stand among the many coffins with an ever-bright lamp, white clothes, and long black hair hanging down behind her, so extremely strange and beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off.

She was like a soloist in the midst of death.

"Since he won't come, then we'll wait here until they're gone, and then we'll go out." Dry Guhuan took a few steps, and suddenly felt as if someone had stabbed a sword in his chest, and there was a sharp pain.

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