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Chapter 1876 Wedding Night

One month after Chu Qing's accident.

Long Qian woke up with a stab of pain.

When I was confused, I seemed to hear someone talking next to me——

"What should I do? She seems to be really dead."

"What number is this?"

"It's the ninth one!"

"In just three months, this is already the ninth girl who committed suicide in order not to marry Prince Ling."

"You are so young and you still look so fresh and clear, why can't you think about it so hard?"

"But if you really want to marry into Prince Ling's Mansion, it might be more terrifying than death."

"Yes, I heard that King Ling can eat people."

"How is that possible? Ling, no matter how cruel King Ling is, he won't be able to eat people..."

"Why is it impossible? Have you forgotten that he was resurrected from the dead in the imperial mausoleum?"

"Oh, stop talking. The more you talk, the scarier it becomes..."

"But, Princess Zhunling is dead, what...what should we do?"

If they leave a corpse for the bridal chamber of the King of Tombs, will the King of Tombs directly kill them?

"Then...what should we do?"

"Run, run away...ah! King, prince! See Prince Ling!"

The two women fell to their knees on the ground with a thud, almost fainting from fright.

Long Qian didn't know where she was and wanted to open her eyes and take a look.

However, my eyelids seem to weigh a thousand pounds and I can't open them no matter what...

It was so uncomfortable, my throat felt like it was being burned by fire, and it hurt so much that I couldn't even make a sound.

A strange memory flooded into her mind, and finally, she woke up completely.

She, Long Qian, was attacked on the way to find her friend Chu Qing, and she was already dead!

But she came back to life, living with a girl also named Long Qian.

And tonight is the wedding night of the original owner Long Qian, and the person he is marrying is the nightmare of every girl in the Imperial City - Prince Ling!

A man who resurrected from the dead in the imperial mausoleum when he was a child.

A man whose appearance is said to be extremely ugly and can only live his life wearing a mask all day long.

A man who was ruthless, murderous, brutal, cruel, and bloodthirsty.

The third son of the king of Xingyue Kingdom, King Ling, Chu Dongling!

Just now, she seemed to have heard what the two women were talking about, King Ling... cannibalism?

With a jolt, Long Qian was so frightened that he suddenly opened his eyes.

She wanted to sit up, but at this time, she had no strength at all.

The originally noisy new house suddenly became very quiet.

Drowsily, Long Qian felt that someone was walking towards the bed where she was lying.

Who is it?

Long Qian finally turned his head and wanted to take a look.

But unexpectedly, he suddenly heard a snap and the lights in the room were extinguished in an instant.

In the pitch-black night, you couldn't see his face, but you could only feel his aura that was so cold that it made your scalp numb.

It's a man.

A man who is enough to be feared without speaking or even taking any action.

He walked to the bed and looked down at her.

Long Qian couldn't see his facial features, but she could clearly feel that he was staring at her.

Not even a moment.

That sight was so cold that she couldn't help but shiver.

Long Qian opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but his throat hurt and he couldn't say a word.

Only then did she remember that the original owner actually hanged himself because he was unwilling to marry Chu Dongling!

In fact, the original owner is already dead, otherwise, she would not have the chance to revive her body.

But why did he die at this time?

Tonight is the wedding night between the original owner and Chu Dongling, so what will this man do next... what will he do?


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