The night is getting deeper, the stars are falling, the air is a little cold, and outside the Chongren Hall is the endless darkness of the night, like black ink, which makes people breathless, and even the dim full moon cannot shine into this heavy dark night.

The huge palace was as quiet as a tomb, with the bone-eating chill accumulated by countless souls, and even the two inextinguishable palace lamps outside the Chongren Hall were like phosphorus fire, like the eyes of the souls who refused to look at them.

Mu Yan looked at the few stars outside the window stupidly, the night was cold, and there was an ignorant white gas escaping from his breath between his lips and teeth, as if there was nothing.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother sent someone to tell you to come over when you have time." Liruo ......

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