But in the blink of an eye, she had been thrown into the empty courtyard, and heard a loud shout above her head, "Fuso, what do you want to do?"

Because Fusang was hidden in Murong Qianqian's body, her magic power was getting worse day by day. Xuanyuan Yao would forcefully pull and throw her, causing a thin layer of cold sweat to break out on her forehead.

"I said, I just want an answer. I will not hurt Murong Qianqian. If you don't believe me, there is nothing I can do."

Xuanyuan Yao narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a voice as cold as ice, "I also said that if Qianqian's body is damaged in any way, you will never get over it."

A sneer appeared on Fusang's lips, "Emperor Xuan Ying is really an infatuated man, but I don't think your relationship with Qian Qian lasts long."

"What do you mean?" Xuanyuan Yao took a step closer and grabbed Fusang's collar, "Tell me why you said that."

Fusang was lifted up in the air by Xuanyuan Yao, but she was not afraid at all, "You can't give her what she wants~ Murong Qianqian is not an ordinary woman."

"Haha~ Is there anything I can't give you?" Xuanyuan Yao smiled proudly. He never felt that there was anything he couldn't do.

Fusang did not speak, but glanced at Xuanyuan Yao lightly, with a complicated light in his eyes.

From the moment she lived in Murong Qianqian's body, she felt more and more that this woman was unusual. Later, when she saw the thoughts in her mind, she realized that this woman was not from their era at all.

Or maybe she was from their era. Anyway, Murong Qianqian's soul was very strange. It had two fates, one she knew personally, and the other she didn't even know.

"You have already seen the result you wanted, and Nan Lingqi did not disappoint you." Xuanyuan Yao leaned against the tree trunk, arms folded in front of his chest.

Fusang slowly got up from the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves, "You don't understand Nan Lingqi, maybe what you see is not true."

She knew him too well. In those fleeting years, Nan Lingqi made up so many loves for her that she could no longer tell the true from the false.

Therefore, when you see him drinking alcohol over his death and seeing him heartbroken over his death, your conditioned reflex is doubt and disbelief.

Xuanyuan Yao frowned, "What do you want to do? I don't have that much patience."

Fuso chuckled lightly and looked at the familiar sights and objects in front of her. There were too many memories of her here, but these memories were all about her and him.

"Enter the illusion, I want to enter his illusion." She said lightly.

Xuanyuan Yao suddenly stood up straight and shouted in shock: "Are you crazy?"

Fusang raised his hand to pick up a fallen leaf, with a wry smile on his lips, "Yes, I'm crazy~ I know that the emperor has an infinite illusion mirror in his hand that can help me enter the illusion."

Xuanyuan Yao narrowed his eyes and said without any emotion: "You are a nine-tailed fox, you should know the result."

"I know~" Fusang paused, then took a deep breath, "It's just that my soul is gone. I can't go back now, so I might as well die in plain sight."

She was too tired, so she might as well understand his heart. If he loved him, she would have no regrets about her efforts in this life. If he didn't love him, she could just let him go.

Xuanyuan Yao glanced at Fusang, then flicked his sleeves and said calmly: "Tomorrow night, I will let you understand Nan Lingqi's heart. Now, let Qianqian go."

"Okay~" Fusang agreed readily.

In the night, as her voice fell as light as snowflakes, a wisp of green smoke slowly pulled away from Murong Qianqian's body, and was gradually blown away by the wind without knowing its whereabouts.

…

The sun shines in through the cracks in the window, shining warmly on me.

Murong Qianqian opened her eyes with a splitting headache. She stared blankly at the layout of the room, unable to tell where she was for a moment.

The maid respectfully poured a glass of water and handed it to her, "Murong Empress, you are finally awake~"

Taking the tea, Murong Qianqian drank it in one breath, then handed the cup over, "I have been sleeping for a long time, didn't the sun just come out?"

While the maid was helping Murong Qianqian get dressed, she smiled and said, "Your Majesty must have fallen asleep, it's already afternoon~"

Hmm~ She said she felt so hungry that her chest pressed against her back. Unexpectedly, she fell asleep in the afternoon of the next day. This feeling was the longest she had ever slept in.

However, she suddenly remembered something. She saw Nan Lingqi drinking in a dilapidated pavilion last night, and then suddenly fainted for no apparent reason.

But how she returned to this room later, she had no memory at all, and couldn't help but said in a depressed voice: "Did you carry me back here?"

The maid looked surprised, but said in a very serious tone: "Murong is really fond of joking. With your weight, how can I possibly lift you?"

Murong Qianqian frowned, jumped up and roared like a Hedong lion: "sh|it, how much do I weigh? Ah~ I am as light as a swallow, like a fallen leaf, and my total weight is only a few kilograms of meat."

The maid was dumbfounded: "..."

Admittedly, although the lady in front of me is not fat at all, she weighs only a few kilograms of meat in total, probably 90 kilograms anyway.

After a moment of silence, the maid immediately changed her words and said, "Murong, you have misunderstood. What I mean is that I am as thin as a bone and I am afraid that I might hurt you."

Murong Qianqian pouted, with a satisfied expression on her face, hum~ That's pretty much it.

"Then how did I come back last night? Could it be that I came back from sleepwalking?" Murong Qianqian continued to circle the topic.

This time, the maid did not dare to be careless and immediately said respectfully: "My Lady, do you really don't remember?"

Murong Qianqian shook her head, "I don't remember~ Hey, looking at your expression, it seems that I should remember it. Could it be that something big happened?"

The maid pondered the lines and said carefully: "Last night, the empress suddenly felt cold, so she ordered the slave to come back to get the cloak. Later, when the slave rushed back, the empress had disappeared.

At that time, the slave girl was thinking that Empress Murong was unfamiliar with you, and was worried that something might happen to her, so she searched all over the palace in a hurry, and almost alerted the patrolling guards.

But then I thought that the queen might have come back by herself, so she hurried back, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw you in the room as expected."

At this point, the slave paused, not knowing whether he should say the next words or not.

Murong Qianqian was tormented by this tangled expression and urged: "Tell me, are you deliberately trying to appease me?"
Chapter completed!