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Su Jin pushed the crystal coffin open, looking at the self lying quietly inside, although it was not the first time he had seen it, the shock and weirdness in his heart were still very strong.

Luo Wenqing saw it and was surprised, "Why you?" ”

"yes, why me?"

Su Zhen said in a strange tone, "However, it's not me, I'm here now." ”

"Hehe, too."

Luo Wenqing looked at Su Zhen in the coffin, "Letting you ascend the throne has always been something we planned, and I also thought that it would be bloody and bloody, and finally failed." But I didn't expect that it would really come true, but unfortunately, looking at this face, it is estimated that it was also when I was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, right? The ascension to the throne should not be too long. ”

"Well, according to our previous plan and to completely bring down the princess, it will take at least five years."

Su Zhen nodded slightly, "But, ** is no longer there, and all the planning has become a group of dragons without a leader, how can she quickly get up and finally become the emperor?" It's not easy. ”

She thought of everyone's impression of the original owner of her body: ugly, stupid, and weak.

Such a soul is attached to his Dayong's body, in the difficult environment he was in at the time, it stands to reason that it will be a problem to survive, how can he still defeat the princess and ascend the throne without the help of **?

Even if the princess dies early, it will still not be her turn.

Could it be Xiao helping her?

Su Zhen turned his face to look at Xiao's figurines.

His countenance was more mature, more expressionless and indifferent.

Did he realize that he was no longer the same?

"**, they all say that these figurines are made of the skin of a living person, but why do I think they are made of a whole living person?"

Su Zhen couldn't help but stretch out his finger and gently touched Xiao's face.

The skin is still full of elasticity, just like life, but with a little less temperature.

Even the eyes are similar to the eyes of a living person, except that they have no focus and no look.

"Well, I once flipped through the book of Taishi Zu, and it was indeed said that the whole living person was used to make ** figurines. In the first few generations of empresses of the Dayong Dynasty, after their deaths, they all turned their beloved concubines into beauty figurines and buried them. It's just that later Emperor Rende felt that this technique was too cruel, ordered its destruction, and stipulated that future generations should not use figurines to accompany the burial. Even the concubine beauties who want to accompany the funeral can only be one or two who were more favored during their lifetimes. Now, it is really incomprehensible that such a large number of funeral figurines have suddenly appeared, and they are still next to your corpse. ”

Luo Wenqing's eyes fell on a beautiful figurine wearing white wide sleeves, "I know this figurine, since the age of twelve, it has been famous in Jiangnan, known as the first beauty in Jiangnan, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, everything." ”

Su Zhen took a closer look and found that his face was a little familiar, and if he looked at it a little more, he felt a little similar to Zhuo Yifan, especially the corners of his lips, which were slightly upturned, but his long hair was shawl, his expression was elegant, and his posture was calm, which was better than Zhuo Yifan.

Seeing that he is closest to the crystal coffin, he is probably the most favored beauty.

"**, I want to take Xiao out, as well as this corpse, so that this mausoleum will not be excavated and destroyed in the future."

Su Zhen said to Luo Wenqing, "I must not let them be destroyed. ”

"Hmm."

Luo Wenqing nodded, "If it's not convenient for you, I can protect them for you." ”

"**, you can help me protect her first, but I want to take it with me."

Su Zhen stretched out his hand and flicked the clothes of the figurines, and looked at his eyes, which became a little softer.

In the past, she had never looked at him with gentle eyes, refusing him to come close again and again.

Now, she wanted to take him back so she could keep watching him and feel like he was still there.

"Hmm."

Luo Wenqing nodded.

The two first moved the crystal coffin down the mountain along with the body and hid it in Luo Wenqing's backyard.

Then, Su Zhen came up alone again and personally hugged Xiao's figurines.

When she carried the figurines out of the ground, she didn't notice that Xiao's originally stagnant pupils showed a little light.

However, it was only a little bit and quickly disappeared.

This figurine is different from ordinary figurines, and the joints of the limbs are all movable.

Su Zhen also put Xiao on the chair in front of the ** courtyard and sat down.

The moonlight fell softly on his body, making him look a little hazy, as if he was alive, looking at himself quietly.

Tears blurred her eyes once more......

She reached out and straightened the collar of his shirt, which had been a little messy with herself, only to find what seemed to be something on his chest.

I unbuttoned his collar and looked at it......

The tears welled up even more fiercely again.

Under his neck, hanging was actually a wooden marble that she gave him when he was five years old.

At that time, she asked him to play marbles with her, and whoever lost had to draw a stroke on his face.

He kept losing, and let her paint on his face until she painted a flower-faced cat, which made her giggle with joy, and then said that he would give him marbles as a dowry for marrying him in the future.

He gladly accepted.

I thought that this marble had been lost a long time ago.

Unexpectedly, it has been hanging in his heart.

He's been thinking about his promise to marry him, right?

Thinking of it, her heart was like being pricked by a needle, and she felt a sharp pain, and she hated why she had suppressed herself so much that day, so that he could suffer.

Life is very short, and the love should be loved immediately, otherwise, it may be a permanent parting.

She carefully sorted out his clothes, lowered her head on his forehead, and kissed him gently, "Xiao, in a few days, I will definitely wear your red wedding dress." Sorry to keep you waiting! ”

She didn't see it when she kissed him on the forehead.

His gray eyes seemed to brighten a little more......

Su Zhen took out the ** snow plum wine, took two wine glasses, put one in front of Xiao, and poured one cup for himself.

"Xiao, let's drink!"

With tears in her eyes, she touched hiss with her own cup.

In the past, she also often forced him to drink with herself.

Each time, however, he quickly drank the wine she had poured him, and then stood respectfully to the side, feeling as if it was a great disrespect to sit side by side with her.

Now, he can no longer be like this, he can only be at the mercy of Su Zhen to let him sit and sit, let him stand.

It's just that he can't take the initiative to drink anymore.

You can't put away the jug and glass when you're half drunk, so that she can't drink anymore, and then watch her turn the table over and lose her temper.

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