A farce ended, the Queen Mother was disturbed and full of anger, and the rest of Chu Liu had a hateful face, glaring at Chu Yunqing.

"It's all your fault, fratricidal fratricide, framing your sister like this!"

Chu Liu spoke viciously and flicked his sleeves.

Chu Yun stood up lightly, with a grim face: "Father seems to have forgotten that she provoked me first and wanted to put me to death." ”

She stopped talking, and stayed on the side of the coffin, the people in the hall slowly faded, in front of the emperor, Chu Liu didn't dare to say anything, Feng Liyu was blunt, and saw the woman kneeling on one side obediently, and the small white flower on her head was particularly dazzling.

Feng Liyu wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back.

She was the only one left in the hall, curling white smoke, mixed with a pungent smell, Chu Yun realized lightly, she got up to check the incense burner.

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed, and the cold hairs on her back stood up, as if someone was hiding in the dark and watching her.

She extinguished the incense burner, her head was a little more comfortable, she had already noticed that there was something wrong with this incense, but everyone was there at the time, she couldn't say anything, she could only hold her breath.

Chu Yun passed by the black lacquer coffin, and was startled by the "person" lying inside, and when she saw it clearly, her face was lifelike, but it was just a paper person, which almost frightened her.

Her gaze fell on the three words on the tablet: Feng Jinyan, Feng Jinyan, are you still alive?

......

After nightfall, the Yongshou Palace was extremely bleak, and Chu Yunqing didn't know why she was here alone, she thought that the Queen Mother Si'er should also come here to keep vigil, at least the Taoist would.

She was a little groggy, as if she heard someone calling her name: Qing'er, Qing'er......

The wind blew and blew out the fireworks on the candlesticks, whoosh—

She snapped into the lookout, "Who's there!?"

A pair of cold hands brushed her waist and hugged her into the cold coffin, she thought it would press the paper figure, but she didn't want it to be empty.

Could it be that it is a resurrection!?

It was pitch black all around, and it was impossible to see the man pressed on his body, but he was covered in cold, like a dead man's temperature, and his mouth spat out a breath of earthy freshness, and she frowned, crashing into the deep eyes.

"Who are you?" Chu Yun leaned lightly in front of him, "You can't be...... Hell, right?"

The man didn't speak, the hand around her waist slowly drilled inside, Chu Yun lightly clamped his legs, suppressed him to the death, and didn't let him come nonsense.

But his body is weak and weak, and the more he resists, the more he loses his strength, and he follows the devil.

The person on the body was silent, the eerie horror, the cold wind blew the white curtain around her, making a rustling sound, the man leaned over, and the cold kiss fell on her body.

There was a buzzing sound in his ears, as if someone was chanting outside the temple.

The man's dishonest hand, skimming over her white and tender skin, attacked the city, and gently pinched her, Chu Yunqing was about to take the silver needle on his waist, but the man grasped it in the palm of his hand, and his small hand was completely wrapped.

One person can be so frighteningly cold.

"Be good, don't move, you don't even recognize your own husband?" The man took her lips in his mouth, biting more and more heavily, he deliberately blocked Chu Yunqing's mouth to prevent her from making a sound.

The clothes on his body were slowly peeling off, and the cold invaded, causing the people below him to shiver, and the familiar feeling was exceptionally clear.

The lotus lamps around him lit up one by one, and the warm light reflected on the man's face, Chu Yun raised his eyes lightly, his eyes were full of surprise: It's you......

"Hmm!"

She put her arms around the man's neck and pressed it up, she had never seen the facial features hidden under the mask, but now she had fulfilled her wish, as if there was a wild horse galloping in her body.

Sleeping once is also sleeping, sleeping twice is also sleeping, once born and twice cooked.

But what she was more curious about was what was hidden in this Eternal Longevity Palace, and what secrets were hidden in this damn man?