Shengshi Jiuge
3 Moonlit Night

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The night was as cold as water, and the moon was curved like a hook.

A branch of the secret tung tree quietly bloomed in the night, emitting a secret fragrance.

The hem of her red clothes brushed past the green plants on the ground, and a young face appeared in the dark of the pepper hall.

His facial features were exquisite, and the lines of his face were smooth. His brows were slightly furrowed.

The black boots seemed to have casually stepped on it, but in fact, they left deep marks on the soil.

Stepping on the path, stepping on the steps, stepping on the corridor that the moonlight climbed up, the painted wall outside the hall of the pepper hall welcomed the most distinguished guest of the night.

Half of her body was hidden in the darkness while the other half cast a beautiful shadow in the moonlight.

The young new emperor sat in the corridor, leaning against the wall and closing his eyes that were as black as obsidian.

The surroundings were quiet. The young new emperor had arrived in the abandoned Pepper Palace. The silhouette of Ye Zai was condensed into this small piece in the huge palace.

Fan Bei opened his eyes and saw the crescent moon in the dark sky.

A thought flashed through her mind-the wilderness.

He moved his body and a second thought flashed through his mind. Lying on the ground, on the soil.

If it wasn't for the unknown but disgusting smell, she might have thought that it was a wonderful camping night.

However, when the third thought flashed through his mind, Fan Bai frowned.

Where was he? Why did he not remember what had happened at all when he opened his eyes and saw this?

She propped herself up from the ground and was shocked the moment she looked up. She was like a martial arts movie where her acupoints were hit and she stood there motionless.

It was a place that could be considered a barren mountain. On this mountain ridge, under the dark moonlight, there were actually people lying motionless.

A dead person who was motionless and dressed in ancient clothes.

Moreover, it had been dead for a long time. Otherwise, how could he explain the disgusting smell?

Fan Bai's face was deathly pale, and he was unable to think for a moment.

She turned her body mechanically and confirmed that she was not dreaming.

He held back his racing heartbeat and his heavy breathing. Fan Bai raised his hand and saw a pair of fair, slender, and soft...

It was a completely unfamiliar hand that grew on his body. And white sleeves.

Looking down, she was wearing a white, ancient-styled undergarment.

Fan Bei closed his eyes in despair. Soul transmigration.

The lonely moon hung in the dark night sky, and a long figure stood in the middle of the unmarked graves.

The dark night cut down her shadow, and a new chapter of history began.

Could he escape everything by closing his eyes?

Of course not.

Qin Feng, the new ruler of West Qin, the original prince of West Qin, naturally ascended to the throne after the death of the original West Qin King.

In May of the 938th year of Yongchu Calendar, the Western King of Qin was in danger. In the same month, the new emperor ascended the throne. In June of the same year, the neighboring country, Mujiang, offered congratulations and renewed diplomatic relations. The daughter of the Great General of the Nation was conferred the title of Princess of the Nine Dynasties and married to the new Emperor. In July of the same year, the wedding ceremony began, and that night was the night of the wedding night.

The young king was still wearing the wedding robe from the ceremony. According to the Western Qin etiquette, it was bright red, festive, and auspicious.

There was no expression on his young face, perhaps he was as lonely as Lonemoon.

A black shadow silently swept to the outside of the railing and bowed slightly to him. His voice was like the wind in the dark night, deep and low, but it did not alarm the King who had his eyes closed. "Master, everything has been dealt with."

There was no answer, as if he had not heard anything. However, the black shadow did not go forward, only standing quietly and waiting for orders.

After a long time, the figure hiding in the darkness moved. He raised his hand.

Thus, the black shadow nodded, took a step back, and flew away.

Fan Bei opened her palm and saw half a pill. It was black and had a strange medicinal smell. Her beautiful brows furrowed again. She had calmed down now.

The situation was very bad. He had forgotten why he was here and did not know where he was. But he had to leave immediately.

She gripped the pill in her hand tightly and tried hard to restrain herself from looking at the ground and looking around.

There was a wall with a vague outline in the dark night.

It was a very long wall.

Other than that, there were dead people and trees everywhere.

Fan Bai took a deep breath and held the edge of his clothes carefully to avoid stepping on anything." Demons and ghosts, leave quickly. Demons and ghosts, leave quickly!"

Fan Bai was muttering something as he moved his feet in fear.

After taking a few steps, he realized that the clothes worn by the dead people under his feet looked like the clothes worn in the palace.

The Imperial Palace! This was the fourth thought that flashed through Fan Bei's mind.

However, just as this surprising thought flashed across her mind, something suddenly grabbed her feet. A cold feeling spread from her feet to her back.

Fan Bai gasped. The moonlight, which had rejoiced before, was now even more terrifying.

A pale hand grabbed her foot. "Ah!" Screams tore through the quiet night sky.

The corpse came back to life! This was the fifth thought.

Pepper Palace had always been very remote. Many times, Emperor Father had suggested moving Consort Mother, but he did not agree.

Imperial Father had always thought that it was because Imperial Mother liked peace and quiet, but in fact, it was because the remote Jiao Palace could avoid the whirlpool and undercurrent in the center of the Imperial Palace.

Consort Mother had always thought so. The Jiao Palace did not even look like the palace where the imperial consort lived. As a result, in just a few months, it had become desolate.

However, this was also good. At least there was a place that did not look like a palace for him to rest.

Just like how his mother thought that she could avoid something, he could also imagine that he could avoid something by coming here.

Actually, both his mother and himself were wrong.

Where could he hide? He followed closely like a shadow.

There were sounds of arguing, sneering, cracking, and those that could not be heard in time.

It lingered in his ears for a long time.

A shrill scream came from behind the pepper palace. Because it was too far away, it seemed like an illusion.

It seemed to have appeared before, but it also seemed to have not.

When he lived here in the past, he would hear such sounds at night. At that time, he was still young and very afraid. His mother would hug him tightly in her arms and say that it was fine. It would be fine when dawn came.

Actually, Consort Mother was also very afraid. She hugged her so tightly that he could feel her trembling.

Later on, Father came back, and such things never happened again.

Reality proved that, except for a few real cries, most of them were imaginary. Had he returned to the past tonight?

Later on, he did not remember such a thing. What he remembered was the warmth of his mother's tight embrace and that sentence,

It's okay, it'll be fine when it's dawn

Unfortunately, no one would come to hug and comfort him tonight.

The young king wrapped his arms around himself and lowered his head, muttering in a low voice,"

It's okay. It'll be fine when dawn comes.

Her fragile expression and voice were like that of a child.

Helplessness and unease.

The desolate Pepper Palace sighed. " Please," the " Zombie " said intermittently. It was a eunuch or something like that.

He grabbed Fan Bei's ankle tightly. Fan Bei was still in shock. When he realized that he was not dead yet, he quickly bent down. "Where is this place? Who are you? What happened? How do we leave this place?"

Fan Bai asked anxiously, as if he had grabbed onto a life-saving straw. " Empress, Emperor." The young eunuch's face was deathly pale, and he was trying his best to express his last words like a voice coming from a grave. "I heard it. Empress, what happened to the Empress?”

Fan Bai urged anxiously. " The evidence is in the queen's comb, teeth, evidence." He had used all his strength and struggled to hold on until now. Finally, he could not hold on any longer. His head fell back and his hand that was holding his ankle loosened.

He did not answer any of Fan Bei's questions. After he finished explaining what he wanted to say, he suddenly died.

Fan Bai squatted in a daze.

The evidence was in the Empress's comb, no, dressing box.

This was what he wanted to say.

What evidence? What dressing box? What Empress?

Fan Bei shook the man, unwilling to give up."Don't die. Wake up and tell me what happened."

However, it was futile.

Fan Bai stood up abruptly and took a step back.

Leave this place! Leave this damned place!

This was the sixth thought.

This thought grew wildly throughout his life.

Fan Bai lifted the hem of his clothes and ran over the wall without looking back, desperately, with all his might.

Her long hair swayed behind her, ignoring the body of the person she stepped on.

There was only one thought in his mind-leave, leave!

From afar, Fan Bai was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a small door on the wall.

The bright red hem of the clothes swept past the steps. The owner of the clothes stood up and walked hurriedly.

The young face did not have any of the frailty from before. There was only a pair of obsidian-like eyes, bright and dark.

His expression was cold. It was time to go back. There were still many things waiting to be dealt with in Yamato Hall.

He was the West Qin King, the West Qin Emperor, and not the Ah Feng in his mother's arms.

Since he couldn't change the facts, he would face them.

Qin Feng walked out of the path and headed straight for Great Peace Hall.

A woman with disheveled hair and wearing only her middle clothes walked over quickly with her right hand clenched tightly.

Qin Feng was surprised,"Who are you?"

Other than him, should there be someone else from the Pepper Palace?

However, when the woman heard the sound, she immediately turned around and ran forward.

Qin Feng was suspicious and quickly chased after him. "Who are you? What were they doing here? Stop right there!"

Fan Bai was shocked. He finally saw a door, but it was locked. He could only climb over the wall. Fortunately, there was a big tree by the wall to borrow his strength.

After stumbling all the way here, she finally saw someone, but she was questioned as soon as she came up.

It couldn't be the guards patrolling the palace, right?

Fan Bai could only go over and was about to answer.

He realized that the person was not asking him, but a woman in white on another path.

Qin Feng quickly caught up and put his hand on the woman's shoulder. The woman stopped and then slowly turned around. "Go to hell!"

With a shrill cry, he stabbed the white dagger in his hand at Qin Feng.

The savage woman was about to laugh out loud and Qin Feng's face appeared in front of Fan Bei like a bolt of lightning.

The dagger accurately stabbed towards Qin Feng's heart. Qin Feng couldn't dodge in time and everything happened in a second.

However, the next second, Qin Feng was pushed away and a warm embrace hugged him.

This was the only reaction Fan Bai had in time.

Thus, she felt a pain in her back and fell towards the strange man.

Qin Feng was pushed back by Fan Bei's gravity. He helped Fan Bei up and saw his face.

Fan Bai grunted and was supported by the stranger. She turned to look at the woman who stabbed her.

The woman's face was filled with disbelief. She did not expect her to suddenly appear.

However, when she looked at her, she was surprised to see the surprise, surprise, confusion, disbelief, and many more emotions on the woman's face. A black shadow flashed past, and the woman had already fallen. "Master, your subordinate came late to save you."

This was the last thing Fan Bei heard before he fainted.

She was too tired. Looking at the woman who had stabbed him being put down, he heaved a sigh of relief.

Why did he have such a strange consciousness?

He probably didn't want to see someone die before he could ask what he wanted to know.

Master? Save the Emperor? Could it be that the person who blocked his knife was the emperor?

So lucky? So tragic?

This was the last thought that flashed through Fan Bai's mind.

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