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Just now.

The system suddenly gave a notification.

Jiang Feng did not take a closer look.

He looked up.

He found a woman with red lips and white teeth standing at the door of the bedroom.

Jiang Feng glanced at her.

The woman happened to look in his direction…

The woman was wearing a moon-white frock.

The monk's robe was cut very loosely, and it felt like he was wearing a loose coat.

Jiang Feng could not help but imagine.

If they were further away.

She might be like a floating ghost.

"Miss, you're wearing a monk's robe. Are you a nun?”

Jiang Feng could not help but walk over and ask.

"Yes, this poor nun saw that the scenery in the palace was not bad and accidentally wandered for a long time. When she came back to her senses, she realized that she did not know the way.”

At this moment, the woman raised her head, and her face gradually became shy.

Her eyes were extremely clear and untainted.

Because of her eyes, the woman gave Jiang Feng the illusion that she was a newborn baby.

"This poor nun is passing by and would like to ask, where is Empress Lu's bedroom?”

"Over there."

Jiang Feng pointed to the west.

"West? No, no! I just came from there!"

Jiang Feng frowned. He looked at the woman's clear eyes and felt that she was not lying.

But he remembered it clearly!

Empress Lu's palace was in the direction he was pointing!

Jiang Feng thought to himself.

A few seconds later.

His eyes lit up.

"You're really bad at directions. Say, you just came from the west, shouldn't you go back from the west?”

From the west.

And return from the west?

The monk-robed woman thought hard.

"Is…is that so? Thank you for your guidance."

A moment later.

The woman's face turned red and she hurriedly turned around to run away.

……

At this moment.

Jiang Feng then looked at the system panel.

"Ding!"

" Searching for a target that matches the income admirer: Clear the lamp, please choose the method of suicide: ”

"One, hang yourself."

"Two, cut the veins."

"Third, go on a hunger strike."

"Every time the host is rescued after committing suicide, he will receive a lucky draw. Please take the suicide process seriously.”

Jiang Feng looked at the three options, and after weighing them, he decided to choose the second method of suicide.

Cutting his veins.

"If a normal person goes on a hunger strike, it will take at least seven days before they die completely. If the suicide is delayed for too long, it is easy for uncontrollable factors to occur.”

He had just tried hanging himself, and the novelty had not worn off.

He thought about it.

After living a normal life for a few days, Jiang Feng wanted something exciting, so he decided to cut his meridians.

The system had said that the pain would be blocked during the process of suicide. Jiang Feng wanted to take this opportunity to try what it was like to cut his meridians.

Cutting one's pulse was the most popular method of suicide in his previous life.

After assigning the mission, the system fell into silence again.

"Is it still the same as the second suicide mission? You're not even willing to give me any hints?”

Jiang Feng shook his head with a bitter smile. The system did not seem very reliable. He had to rely on himself to slowly dig out all the clues.

Night fell.

Wu Zetian returned to her bedroom, feeling uneasy.

She looked around and saw that Jiang Feng was looking out of the window in a daze.

She had seen this flawless and handsome face countless times, but every time she looked at it, she would feel a sense of amazement.

Jiang Feng's eyes flashed with melancholy.

From this moment onwards.

He had to enter the state of 'deep acting' again.

"Jiang Feng. I'll apologize to you first…"

Wu Zetian was nervous.

She noticed that when Jiang Feng turned his head around, the trace of melancholy in his eyes quickly disappeared.

His eyes became calm again.

"Your Majesty."

Jiang Feng was very calm. When he saw her, he did not kneel down to greet her. He only greeted her lightly.

Wu Zetian sighed in her heart.

At this moment.

She knew very well that as long as she punished him for the crime of disrespect, he would be punished.

Jiang Feng would soon be sent to the imperial prison, waiting to be executed in the autumn. In the end, it would be difficult for him to escape death.

" Jiang Feng saw that I did not kneel down and often called me a shameless person. I'm afraid he wanted to provoke me and wanted me to grant him death…"

Seeing all of this, Wu Zetian's heart ached.

"Although Jiang Feng is in the palace and lives a luxurious life every day, he is actually extremely lonely in his heart. Every day, he insisted on changing his clothes, sweeping the floor, folding the quilt, and wiping the chair…Presumably, he just wanted to relieve the loneliness in his heart.”

Wu Ze's eyes were unfocused and his mind was distracted.

Not long after.

Wu Zetian turned around and pulled Jiang Feng's hand into her embrace. She felt extremely guilty.

No matter what, she had to stop Jiang Feng from falling asleep.

Because, as long as he fell asleep, he would be pulled into A Golden Millet Dream.

He would sink into the illusion of the dream until the caster stopped casting.

A Golden Millet Dream would not cause any harm to anyone.

However, he would be able to see through this person's true nature.

Wu Zetian couldn't help but worry.

"Jiang Feng, remember that there will be a meteor shower tonight. Don't rest, wait until tomorrow.”

Wu Zetian said very vaguely.

Because Empress Lu didn't hesitate to threaten him with her life.

He warned her not to reveal any information to Jiang Feng.

Wu Zetian had no choice but to agree.

But when he saw Jiang Feng, he could not help but tell a white lie.

"Yin Shi?"

Jiang Feng raised his head slightly, and a curious look appeared in his eyes.

He had learned about the time calculation of the twelve hours.

His son is ugly.

Midnight: 0-2 AM.

Ugly hour-2-4 am.

And Yin Shi was around four to six o'clock at night.

"Since it is His Majesty's solemn order, then I will accompany His Majesty to enjoy this meteor shower.”

Jiang Feng pretended to think for a moment, then nodded slowly.

At this moment.

Wu Zetian pursed her lips and revealed a hesitant expression. In the end, she shook her head.

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