Chapter 2

As a salted fish among the gods, she was forced to accept this prayer.

As for the daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo, Chu Qianlai grew up with a golden spoon in her mouth. It stands to reason that she didn't have to give up her soul to make this wish after she died.

But at this time in the previous life, the government of Zhen Guo, which was originally in a neutral state, suddenly had the will to favor the emperor's deadly enemy—— King Jing.

As a result, the cruel and tyrannical emperor took the town government's mansion under his knife and ordered Chu Qianlai to enter the palace as his concubine that day.

Those born in the hands of the emperor, not to mention women, few men can withstand his torture.

Chu Qianlai had obviously heard about this too, so she was already afraid, and coupled with the instigation of her concubine sister Chu Qianxuan, she never endured the psychological pressure to hang herself.

Then, Chu Qianlai's suicide became the fuse, and the Zhen Guo government completely lost the trust of the emperor, and it was not long before the house was ransacked by Ying Huo.

The bodies of the parents were separated, and more than 50 people in the Zhen Guogong's mansion all died.

When Chu Qianlai, who is a soul, saw the ending, he used his soul as a sacrifice, asked the gods to get on his body, and made a wish.

Qian Lai still vaguely remembered the gentle voice of this girl.

【Protect your family safe and hope for prosperity and well-being】

That is to protect the government of the town.

The current timeline is the third night of Chu Qianlai's suicide.

Qian Lai thought for a while, and guessed that the tyrant in front of him was the tyrant who the original owner was going to marry, and came to see if she was dead or not.

"You guys are really going too far. I just fell asleep and put me in a coffin. Could it be that if I wake up one day late, I won't be able to get up!"

She braced herself and stood up from the coffin to go out.

"?"
Ying Huo raised the corners of his lips, his voice was lingering and pleasant.

"Who would sleep for three days?"

Qian Lai said confidently: "Me! If it weren't for the coldness here, I could still sleep for a few more days!"

Baba's longest sleep record is three months!

Ying Huo: "..."

Pigs can sleep like this.

Soon, a large group of people rushed over there and knelt together.

"Sir, see Your Majesty—"

"See Your Majesty—"

Ying Huo lowered her eyelashes, covering her dark eyes.

It was about half a cup of tea before he spoke condescendingly.

"Be flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

As soon as Lord Zhen raised his head, he saw Qian La who was sitting beside the coffin, looking at him curiously.

He immediately widened his eyes, suspecting that he hadn't woken up, staggered two steps back, and was firmly supported by the servants who followed.

"Qian Lai!"

Not only him, but the servants also had ghostly expressions on their faces.

Mommy is a scam!
Seeing everyone's reaction, Qian Lai curled her lips and shouted crisply: "Daddy, it's me, I haven't had time to die yet."

Duke Zhen: "..."

It would be better than death.

This...is life or death...

Zhen Guogong was complicated and entangled.

Ying Huo said in a leisurely manner: "Why does Lord Zhen have such an expression, shouldn't it be a good thing for a daughter to come back from death?"

Duke Zhen wiped the sweat from his brow, and hurriedly said: "Yes, what His Majesty said is true."

Ying Huo sneered in his heart, and said softly, "Since Miss Chu is fine, let's prepare to enter the palace."

I always feel that this time in the palace will be very interesting.

(End of this chapter)

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