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Who is the queen?

Are you calling her?

Chu Zhao opened his eyes and found a figure wearing a white robe and a pointed hat standing by the bedside. His face was also frighteningly white.

Chu Zhao was startled and said sharply: "Who are you?"

"I, I, I, I am Bai Wuchang, Nv, Nvjun, how come you don't even recognize me?"

When the person opened his mouth, he stuttered, completely inconsistent with his image of scaring people to death.

Chu Zhao couldn't help frowning, and asked again with a cold face: "Should I know you?"

"Hey!" Bai Wuchang sighed worriedly, "I'm just saying that Meng Po soup is no, no, you can't drink it. The Lord of Hell must let you drink it symbolically. Take a sip. This time, it's good. One sip. Just forget everything."

Really can talk.

Even the Lord of Hell pulled it out.

Chu Zhao thought it was ridiculous and frowned even more tightly, "Can you speak faster?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Bai Wuchang hurriedly smiled and said, "Female, please don't, don't, don't be in a hurry, listen to me slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly."

"You're already slow enough." Chu Zhao said depressedly.

Bai Wuchang smiled awkwardly, and then continued: "Dam, you are the empress of Kai, Kai, Kai, the founding empress of the Great Yan Dynasty. Sitting now, sitting on the dragon chair, is your important, important , great-great-grandson..."

He paused and added: "This, this sentence is not stuttering, it is calculating, calculating, calculating this generation..."

"Okay, don't forget it. It doesn't matter how old he is, let's get down to business!" Chu Zhao was full of doubts as to why he didn't have the patience to wait for him.

According to his calculations, it will be daybreak.

Bai Wuchang had no choice but to give up: "Okay, okay, in short, you don't know which generation of grandson..."

"Then what?" Chu Zhao asked.

"Of course, and then..." Bai Wuchang was about to get to the point when a loud and high-pitched chicken crow suddenly sounded outside.

Immediately afterwards, chickens from all directions began to crow.

Bai Wuchang was startled and his figure disappeared instantly.

"N-Nvjun, I, I, I, I'll come back tomorrow night, come again."

"Don't come." Chu Zhao said, "If you really want to come, please come with someone who talks sharply."

There was no sound around, and the ghost could no longer even see its shadow.

……

Chu Zhao slept until dawn.

After waking up, I vaguely felt as if I had had a strange dream.

In the dream, there was a stuttering ghost wearing a pointed hat, saying that she was some kind of Emperor Xihe, and that the current emperor was her grandson.

The stuttering ghost seemed to have mentioned Meng Po Soup. Could it be that the reason for her incomplete memory was because she drank Meng Po Soup?

Chu Zhao thought about it, feeling like a fool and couldn't help laughing.

It was just a dream, but she was here to analyze it seriously. Isn't she just a fool?

Chu Zhao got up, packed everything, and went next door with his luggage to find Xie Chengfeng.

Xie Chengfeng has also packed up and is about to go out.

Chu Zhao thought of that dream and asked him with a smile: "Senior brother, can you interpret dreams?"

"What dream? Tell me about it." Xie Chengfeng said with great interest.

Chu Zhao looked outside, closed the door and said to him: "I dreamed of an impermanent ghost. He said that I was Emperor Xihe. The one sitting on the dragon throne now is my grandson. Do you think this is him?" What's the meaning?"

"Pfft!" Xie Chengfeng couldn't help laughing, "I don't know what it means, but this dream of yours is quite treasonous!"

Chu Zhao also laughed: "Senior brother, you also think it's ridiculous, right?"

Xie Chengfeng said: "I think about it every day and dream about it at night. I'm afraid you took it to heart yesterday when you heard those two people say that Xi Hedi's grandson was not up to par."

That's it!

Chu Zhao suddenly realized it and felt even more funny.

She just heard someone say that the descendants of Emperor Xihe were not living up to expectations, so she dreamed that those grandsons who were not living up to expectations were her own grandsons. It was really baffling.

The two of them chatted a few more words and were about to go downstairs and check out when they suddenly heard the sound of rapid horse hooves outside, mixed with the high and low barking of dogs.

"what happened?"

Xie Chengfeng hurriedly put the curtain hat on Chu Zhao, and the two went out to see it together.

As soon as I reached the railing on the second floor, I saw a group of soldiers surrounding a tall and majestic man in rich clothes pouring into the store. Several of them were holding vicious dogs in their hands.

"Murong Xiao!" Chu Zhao whispered, and then saw Ah Ao standing next to him, and couldn't help being shocked.

Before this, she had never heard that the Jingnan Palace had tracking dogs, which was a big mistake.

And Ao, shouldn't he have escaped? How could he be held hostage by Murong Xiao?

Did he run away too late, or was he caught by Murong Xiao again after running away?

Murong Xiao, this bitch, is really cunning.

Chu Zhao cursed secretly, and quickly retreated to the room with Xie Chengfeng to discuss countermeasures.