Chapter 4
There was never a moment when I wanted to curse like this.

Su Qingran groaned while struggling to climb out of the coffin.

After jumping down from the enshrined white jade platform, she walked around and found that she was really the only one in this strange and empty imperial tomb!

Obviously, the way in was sealed, and a stone gate blocked everything.

Su Qingran ground her teeth and paced back.

Since the man was able to go out just now, there must be other secret passages in the imperial tomb.

"Scumbag!"

Su Qingran couldn't help cursing at the thought of him going out alone and leaving her in this ghost place.

Didn't he just touch it, just want her to die here!

……

The night is cold, the stars and the moon are dark.

There was a gust of cold wind, and there was silence all around.

A gust of wind blew past, and the man's slender figure elongated in the night. His solemn and compelling temperament gave this man a dignified aura in every gesture.

Except... his ears kept burning tonight.

When he arrived at the reception point, he directly tore off the scarlet wedding robe on his body.

A man in white greeted him lightly, with a smile on his face, "Fourth brother."

"Yeah." Jun Qinghan was expressionless.

The man in white stared at the movement of him taking off his wedding clothes, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "What are you doing when you take it off? I think Fourth Brother looks good in this suit."

Jun Qinghan's expression turned cold in an instant.

That lingling cold and arrogant demeanor made everyone present feel as if they were cold.

But the man in white laughed out loud, showing two canine teeth, "What? Fourth brother is angry? I think it's really good, not only the clothes are good, but the princess Han buried alive is also good."

Not afraid of death, he bit down on the word "living burial".

For a moment, Jun Qinghan's eyes became colder, "Talking too much."

The man in white was not afraid at all, and asked curiously, "Fourth brother, there is no woman in your backyard. I didn't expect to touch a woman in the coffin for the first time. How does it feel?"

The corners of his mouth were bitten, and it seemed that the situation was intense enough.

When he was in the imperial mausoleum, he almost laughed out loud when he saw the scene of opening the coffin.

The group of eunuchs couldn't see it, but he could see it clearly from his angle. His fourth brother actually set up the small tent at that time.

Strange, really strange.

When Jun Qinghan heard this, his eyes sank, and he suddenly thought that in the coffin just now, that woman dared to turn around and tease him secretly!

If the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty knew that he was still alive, his carefully planned fraudulent death would be in vain.

In his more than [-] years of indifference to women, it was the first time that he hated a woman so coldly.

Glancing at the smiling Jun Qingchen, he said coldly, "Jingfeng, take the Eighth Prince to Baihualou to feel it."

After changing clothes, he turned and walked away.

Jun Qingchen panicked instantly, "Don't, don't, brother, it's okay if I'm wrong."

Jun Qinghan ignored it.

"Fourth brother, I was wrong, don't be angry." Jun Qingchen hurriedly chased after him.

Jun Qinghan still didn't respond.

Jingfeng had no choice but to whisper, "Eighth prince, the prince was so angry that he threw the concubine in the imperial mausoleum to fend for herself, what pot do you want to carry..."

Isn't this looking for abuse?

Jun Qinghan in front of him remembered something when he heard the phrase "Fresh and perish by itself".

The cold black pupils froze slightly at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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