In the east palace of Qianshun Palace, there was no one next to the two coffins that had been placed. Because the civil strife broke out completely, and the army of Xuer was pressed outside. All the people are busy dealing with these things.

Lingdi stayed alone in his small courtyard, reminiscing about the past. Two days had passed, and he was not so sad because his heart had gone with her. Soon, his soul will also meet her somewhere in the underworld.

The coffin has not yet been sealed. Xiao Yu's hand suddenly moved, and she struggled to open her eyes and carefully see everything around her.

"Lingtang, what's wrong with me? Why in a coffin? She staggered to her feet, came to another coffin, and saw the pale Luo Li, who had been dead for a long time.

"How so? Mother, how did we end up here? Mother, wake up! I'm Yunluo! ”

Suddenly, there was the sound of a fight outside. She hurriedly ran out, and the outside was already in chaos, and she couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe.

At this time, someone saw her and screamed loudly in fright: "Ghost, ghost—"

The others she had caused had fled in panic.

"Your Majesty, you are not dead. Great, there is hope for the country of Luozi. Lantian said excitedly kneeling in front of her.

"Your Majesty? Lantian, are you calling me? Luo Yunluo asked with a frown. She remembered that she had been summoned to the city for disaster relief, and then went to the sea to find the spirit flute. After that, she sank to the bottom of the sea and met an old man with white hair. And then, he was lying in a coffin. What the hell is going on?

"Are you amnesia again?"

"Amnesia? I'm obviously on the beach, how can I be in a coffin, and what's wrong with the mother? Who murdered her? Luo Yunluo couldn't help but feel sad and angry when she thought of Luo Li lying in the coffin.

"It's been six days since the first emperor died, and he will be buried one day later. You became the new emperor, but you died before you could officially ascend the throne. Now, though, you're alive. The little boy is dying of sadness, so go and see him. ”

"The Soul Flute! He's also in the palace? Hearing the news of Hai Lingdi, Luo Yunluo's eyes quickly softened.

She immediately went to the small courtyard where Lingdi lived.

Lingdi saw her and asked with tears in her eyes, "Yunluo, are you back to pick me up?" Did you know I'm going to die too? ”

Hearing such a harsh word of death, Luo Yunluo immediately went over and hugged the spirit flute tightly in his arms. Comforting softly: "Lingdi, you won't die, and I won't die either." We will live and be with each other for the rest of our lives. ”

"You're back, you're really back. I know your arms, your voice, your eyes. You are no longer a little fish, you are my rhyme. Lingdi stroked Luo Yunluo's smiling face, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help but fall.

"I don't know what little fish are, I just know that you are my mermaid."