Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

From Ah Yishi's point of view, what happened in front of him was nothing but the old monk's trickery.

But from Jiang Sile's point of view, it was another world, another look.

On the table, the greasy smell of candles made people drowsy.

In the misty white smoke, Jiang Sile saw a person——Princess Anle was still the same as when she first saw her, with a frail figure and pale complexion, her eyes were tightly closed.

Suddenly, she seemed to feel something.

Princess Anle's eyes opened slightly like the wings of a light butterfly.

When those black eyes looked at everything around them, there was a bit of pain and cruelty.

When he saw Jiang Sile in front of him, he rushed over fiercely like a ghost.

But Jiang Sile sat firmly on the futon, watching Princess Anle's madness with cold eyes, watching her approaching step by step
At this time, Jiang Sile finally had a complete and complete look at Princess Anle.

She still looked the same as she first saw, wearing a green wide-sleeved skirt, with a red plum hairpin pinned to her head.

Jiang Sile looked at Princess Anle with a bad face, and said coldly, "You finally came out."

"You found the murderer who killed me in the previous life?"

Princess An Le's tone was eager, obviously she still remembered Jiang Sile and the task she left behind.

Standing opposite her, Jiang Sile could keenly feel her sinister gaze scanning her body.

This female ghost can't wait to return to her body?
Jiang Sile paused for a moment before slowly saying:

"I know who killed you, and you have to fulfill your promise..."

But Princess Anle sneered and snorted softly:
"I will fulfill my promise——I promised you before, and I will not lose a single point."

Promise... another promise?
At the very beginning, Jiang Sile was full of doubts.

It was the first time she and Princess An Le met, where did the agreement come from?

Who made the agreement with her, and what was the agreement?
Princess Anle didn't answer any of these questions.

Jiang Sile's expression was cold and serious, the chill on her body was not inferior to this ghost:

"Don't tell me that. I really had an agreement with you before? I don't believe it."

These words caused Princess An Le, who was originally relatively calm, to fall into madness.

"Do not believe?"

Princess An Le suddenly floated in front of Jiang Sile, face to face with her, cheek to cheek.

At that moment, Jiang Sile could even hear his own breathing.

She fought back her introspective fear, but her hands in her lap clenched into fists.

"Heh...hahahaha~"

Suddenly, Princess Anle laughed wildly, and the red plum hairpin on her head trembled and trembled with her laughter.

"People from another world, are you sure you want to betray me? Break our promise——"

Princess Anle's voice was light and agile, echoing in the room.

It seemed both threatening and intimidating.

With a serious face and sharp eyes, Jiang Sile threatened the void:
"No... At worst, you and I will die together, and you will never know the truth."

"threaten me?"

Princess Anle snorted coldly, all the coldness in her body hit Jiang Sile.

Then, she restrained her anger again.

Instead, he smiled and looked at A Yishi who was beside Jiang Sile.

Sensing Princess Anle's gaze, Jiang Sile couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.

Jiang Sile clenched his fists tightly, still bluffing on his face.

She also followed Princess An Le's gaze, glanced lightly, and then looked back at the sneering Princess An Le.

"Is it him?"

Princess Anle suddenly lowered her head in thought, and murmured.

"Indeed, if it were him, it would all make sense"

Jiang Sile deliberately interfered:
"Is it him? I want to know, I want to see sincerity!"

This made Princess Anle feel hesitant.

Seeing that the method just now had an effect, Jiang Sile sarcastically said:

"Hmph, Princess An Le is nothing more than that? Do you really want to know?"

This made Princess Anle's eyes even more dangerous, and Jiang Sile even suspected that this person really wanted to kill herself.

Suddenly, Princess Anle suddenly changed the subject and mentioned another person.

"Where's Fu Sheng? Is he okay?"

Saying that, Princess Anle's tone was full of disappointment and melancholy,

Jiang Sile sneered and said:
"Fu Sheng? What if I say he's dead?"

This sound sounded like thunder to Princess An Le's ears.

Jiang Sile could clearly see that her face was even paler, like a blank sheet of paper.

She shook her head slightly in pain, with fear in her eyes.

Jiang Sile, who was facing her directly, felt the heart trembling most deeply.

The coldness that shrouded this woman before had become sad now.

She looked at Jiang Sile with a ferocious expression, at this moment, she looked like a real ghost.

"If he is really dead, you will die too!"

"Annoyed? Or do you really love him?"

Jiang Sile's tone was faint, she resisted Princess Anle's intimidating momentum, but she was secretly happy.

The more you care about something, the more likely it is her weakness.

She—the former Princess Anle...likes Fu Sheng?
Jiang Sile couldn't help recalling what Fu Sheng looked like, and nodded silently in his heart.

Just because of Fu Sheng's appearance, he attracted the love of thousands of girls.

Princess An Le was his childhood sweetheart again, a childhood sweetheart.

If this is true, it is still normal.

While the two were talking, Ah Yi, who was beside Jiang Sile, suddenly moved.

He stood up abruptly, grabbing the collar of Monk Yuanli.After this set of movements, he is capable and brave.

Jiang Sile was still in a stalemate with Princess Anle, only to find out that something happened to her later.

Jiang Sile frowned slightly, just wanting Ah Yi not to make trouble, she lightly reprimanded:
"Ah Yi, sit quietly and wait for me to finish talking..."

When seeing Ah Yi obediently put down the collar of the host, Jiang Sile and Princess Anle started a new round of condemnation.

"I don't ask too much - send me back.

As long as you send me back, I will tell you everything about this place. "

"Okay—but I want you to kill him yourself."

Princess Anle frowned, and she glared at Jiang Sile fiercely, with malice in her eyes.