A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

"Okay!" Everyone answered in unison. Although their voices were trembling, they revealed a hint of courage. Their voices seemed particularly loud in the silent night, as if they were giving themselves courage.

So the seven people raised their heads and slowly looked towards the mourning hall. They moved very carefully, as if they were afraid of disturbing something. Their eyes were fixed on the mourning hall, and their hearts were filled with fear. Only the candlelight around the mourning hall was swaying, emitting a faint light.

The light was like the light of a firefly, and it looked extremely small in the darkness. The coffin was placed squarely there, so where was the ghost? He was just scaring himself.

"Look, have you seen what I said?" Ling Qiao boasted proudly, with a proud smile on her face. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, and the smile was like the sun shining in the darkness. She felt relieved and proud of her bravery.

Yu Zhu frowned slightly with doubt and asked, "Should we wipe it off?" Her heart was full of contradictions. On the one hand, she was afraid of the unpleasant smell, and on the other hand, she longed to become a queen. Her brows were tightly knitted together, like two dark clouds tangled together.

Lu Wan stood up and said in a heroic voice: "Wipe it, why not!" Her eyes revealed determination and courage. She thought to herself, in order to become a queen, this little difficulty was nothing. There was a light in her eyes, and that light was like a flame burning in the darkness.

"But it stinks!" Jiao Rao frowned, with a look of disgust on her face. Her nose wrinkled slightly, as if she smelled something unpleasant.

"Then do you still want to be queens?" Lu Wan asked back, her eyes full of expectation and encouragement. Her eyes were shining with hope, and that light was like stars twinkling in the night sky.

"We want it, even in our dreams!" Everyone answered in unison, their eyes full of desire and determination. Their eyes were gleaming with the light of dreams, and that light was like the sun rising in the darkness.

"If you want to be a queen, follow me!" Lu Wan ran into the mourning hall and picked up the basin and handkerchief. Her movements were decisive and firm, as if she was showing everyone her determination.

Her figure seemed particularly firm in the candlelight, like a beacon in the darkness. Everyone looked at Lu Wan's back, their hearts filled with admiration and courage. They all stood up and followed Lu Wan into the mourning hall, ready to complete the task assigned by the emperor.

The sun slowly sank to the west, as if a huge fireball was gradually sinking into the water. The sky and the water were suddenly dyed a brilliant red, like a beautiful painting.

At this moment, the evening breeze was blowing, bringing a hint of coolness. The mountains in the distance outlined undulating contours under the afterglow of the setting sun, like silent guards guarding this land. The clouds in the sky were as fluffy as the sky, dyed in a mixture of orange, pink and purple, like a dream.

Just as candles are lit in thousands of homes, warm light shines through windows, and people usher in a wonderful dinner time.

Xiao Sizha, Sikong Yan and Wan Fei sat around a table. Xiao Sizha had a brilliant smile on his face, his eyes sparkling as if they contained thousands of stars. He swayed his body from time to time, thinking that it was a blessing to be able to meet with his good friends.

At this time, the room they were in was warm and elegant, with exquisite calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, fresh flowers on the table, and a faint floral fragrance filling the air. Sikong Yan was in a leisurely manner, with his chin slightly raised, and his slender fingers gently stroking the wine glass.

He talked softly with Concubine Wan beside him from time to time, his eyes full of tenderness and doting. Concubine Wan nodded slightly, with a gentle smile on her face, and her hair shone softly under the candlelight. She occasionally fiddled with the tableware in front of her, enjoying this quiet and happy time.

On the other side, Shui Qinglian and Huo Longguo were sharing their happiness in a small house. In front of the house was a gurgling stream, the water was clear and the golden light was shining under the setting sun.

Colorful wild flowers were blooming by the stream, and the fragrance of flowers was everywhere. Shui Qinglian's eyes were shining with a lively light, like ripples on the clear lake water. She tilted her head slightly, looking at the Huolong Fruit with tenderness.

Huo Longguo raised his lips, revealing his white teeth, and his smile was as warm as the sun. He gently held Shui Qinglian's hand, feeling each other's warmth, his heart filled with sweetness. The two were immersed in this beautiful atmosphere, as if they were the only ones left in the world.

Han Mingguang and Ming Yuexin were also enjoying a candlelight dinner in another small courtyard. There were several sweet-scented osmanthus trees planted in the courtyard, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus filled the air as the breeze blew.

Han Mingguang looked calm, his eyes showing calmness and serenity. He picked up dishes for Ming Yuexin from time to time, his movements were gentle and elegant. Ming Yuexin was shy, with a faint blush on her cheeks. She lowered her head slightly, her heart was filled with emotion, looking at the dishes in the bowl, as if she saw Han Mingguang's full love.

Today, Wu Gu and the soldiers brought over ten stones of millet. Wu Gu had his meal in Xiao Sanlang's room. Unlike the others, they sat face to face, and the atmosphere was a little subtle.

The pepper beef soup on the table seemed not as red as their faces. Two bowls, two chopsticks, two people, their eyes facing each other, both eyes full of shyness and nervousness.

They lowered their heads in silence, their chatterboxes seemed to be locked. The candlelight in the room was blown here and there by the wind, and only the rustling of the curtains could be heard.

The curtain seemed to be a restless spirit, dancing in the wind, adding a touch of mystery to the quiet atmosphere. Outside the window, a bright moon gradually rose, casting a silvery glow and illuminating the earth.

It's no use being so stiff. Wu Gu blushed, her heart beating like a deer, nervous and expectant. She bit her lips slightly, her lips were as delicate and beautiful as ripe cherries.

She mustered up the courage to pick up the chopsticks, picked up the large piece of meat and put it in Xiao Sanlang's bowl, and said softly: "Brother Sanlang, eat quickly, you will teach me how to read later!"

After saying that, she picked up a red pepper and ate it, trying to hide her shyness. The pepper was bright red, like a burning flame.

Xiao Sanlang was slightly stunned, and as he looked at the meat in the bowl, a warm feeling welled up in his heart. He said one word sparingly: "Okay!" But his eyes were full of tenderness, like a deep lake.

Maybe it was because she was nervous or because it was too spicy, Wu Gu started coughing after chewing two bites. Her face became even redder, like a ripe apple.

He was very upset and secretly blamed himself for his behavior. Seeing this, Xiao Sanlang stopped eating the meat and quickly put down his chopsticks, his eyes full of concern.

He quickly poured a cup of warm water and handed it over, saying anxiously: "Hurry, moisten your throat, is it too spicy!" The cup of water sparkled with crystal light under the candlelight.