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Chapter 1201 Tomorrow, maybe the mystery will be solved

Chu Qianli suddenly understood why Lan Qing ran out on her own.

Lan Qing put on the imperial master's clothes. The white clothes and veil completely covered up all his emotions and desires.

At this time, the figure standing in front of everyone, standing on the altar, was cold and clear, so-called pure and pure, but no one could see how lonely that person was.

He is back again, back to this golden cage made of the most precious materials.

For him, this golden cage has trapped him for more than twenty years.

He heard that the outside world was wonderful, but he never dared to step out easily.

If someone hadn't broken into the Vulture Hall this time and attracted his attention, perhaps he would still have never stepped out until now.

When Master was still alive, he kept reminding him.

As the heir of the Lan clan, staying in the Lingjiu Palace to protect Nanming and become the spiritual belief of the people is the only thing he needs to do in his life.

He used to think so.

No desire, no desire, never want anything.

He even couldn't understand why his sister, a saint, would leave for a rough man.

But now, he seems to understand a little bit.

But because he understood, his life gradually became chaotic.

But this chaos, inexplicably, made him happy.

Just like he sat on the cliff for more than an hour, just to see those flowers bloom, just to eat them in his stomach at their most beautiful moment.

Beautiful and cruel, but very happy...

After performing the rituals on the moat altar, the Imperial Master returned to the Vulture Hall.

Chu Qianli also returned to the emperor's palace. At this time, he was in the secret room where Fulong was resting.

"Ah Li, if you want to leave, you can actually leave." Fulong couldn't bear to see her being controlled by others.

This is not Ah Li’s character!

"Ali, don't worry about me. As long as you really leave, even if Prince Xuan wants to vent his anger, he won't take my life to vent his anger."

Although King Xuan has become a bit disreputable now, at least he is still sensible.

Everyone is gone and killing him will not help.

"Fu Long, I can't leave now."

"Why? Are you worried about me?" Fulong said with a smile, "No need, I can't die, I promise you."

Chu Qianli shook his head: "I... must cure Emperor Nanming."

This made Fulong confused: "Why?"

Could it be that she now hates everyone around Feng Yexuan?

"Did they use any conditions to coerce you?"

"It can be said that he said that after the matter is over, he will tell me the truth about the imperial edict."

Fulong immediately understood which imperial decree she was talking about, that is, the imperial decree that Long Ziyue's mother should inherit the throne.

But he has sent people to investigate, and this matter...maybe just a bait for Emperor Nanming.

"Ah Li, I don't want to attack you, but that imperial edict... I have investigated it in many ways, and it is indeed true."

"I know it's true."

"Then what else are you checking?" Fulong didn't understand.

Since it is true, then there is no so-called truth.

"I don't understand either...but I always feel that there is something fishy going on."

Seeing Fulong's frown, Chu Qianli smiled and said, "It's not entirely because of this that I am willing to treat Chu Jiangnan. There are some things I don't know how to say."

She looked at Fulong for a while, and then said quietly: "I always feel that I have some connection with this Emperor Nanming. The Imperial Master promised me that he will cast a spell for me tomorrow to find the answer. Maybe, tomorrow, some mysteries will be solved.

It can be solved."


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