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Luo Qing Chen had been kneeling for a long time while Feng Yu read the memorials on the table, not looking up at all.

There was light snow and no sound outside the window, while charcoal filled the air inside.

“Isn’t it a bit too late to come looking for this one for a compromise?” After a long time, Feng Yu looked up with a dim glow in his eyes.

It was strict and contained absolute power.

“I’m not here to bargain.” Luo Qing Chen slowly looked up, not even calling herself ‘this servant’.

Feng Yu knitted his brows with a bit of confusion. When he wanted to say something, Luo Qing Chen spoke first.

“I’m planning on marrying into the High Race Country to mend the relations of the two sides.”

“What did you say?” Feng Yu’s eyes opened wide as he looked at her in disbelief.

Perhaps others wouldn’t understand her, but he did.

That woman who held a sword alone in the dark forest, killing over twenty dark clothed assassins. She had an arrogance that no one had in her eyes and her tone.

How could such an arrogant person be willing to marry into the High Race Country?

“What I said was already clear.” Luo Qing Chen calmly looked at him, “Since I have made a great contribution to the country, I want to exchange for something.”

“This one gave you a chance, but you didn’t cherish it.” Feng Yu narrowed his eyes as a bit of pain filled his eyes.

He would rather keep her in the palace forever than to marry her to the High Race Country.

But he couldn’t tolerate the fact that she loved someone this deeply. She could even make this sacrifice to save their father.

“Whether the choice given by the emperor is a choice or a forced decision, the emperor knows better than anyone.” Luo Qing Chen gave a cold snort, “As for what I want to say, the empress in the Flying Flower Palace is the killer of the eighth prince and I have evidence to prove it.”

Feng Yu’s expression changed as he looked at her with admiration, “This one remembers that Xiang Cao is already dead. What other evidence do you have?”

What he liked the most was her appearance. Calm and arrogant without a care, as if everything seemed like they were under her control.

Perhaps it was because of this that he wanted to possess her in his heart.

He wanted her no matter what the method.

In the end, she walked down the dead end on her own. What a joke that was.

“Of course I have my own reason for saying this. The emperor should wait to watch a show.” Luo Qing Chen stood up and didn’t forget to add, “But at least you should be fair and just and not patronize the killer of your son.”

“Killing the prince is a crime harming nine generations.” Feng Yu looked at her and said, “This one believes that the empress wouldn’t do this.”

“Un humph?” Luo Qing Chen looked up and said, “Then please wait and see.”

In the middle of the night on the Ghost Festival, at the Flying Flower Palace.

Luo Qing Chen wore a white dress and wore exquisite ‘ghost makeup’ as she walked out of the walls.

The Flying Flower Palace’s guards were patrolling around, but there wasn’t a single person who noticed her.

“Tonight is the Ghost Festival?” The empress sipped her ginger tea, “It’s strangely cold.”

“Reporting to the empress, tonight is indeed the Ghost Festival.” Qing Lan lit the lamp and said, “Empress, if you feel cold, you should sleep early.”

“Un.” The empress softly replied, “It’s no wonder it snowed this afternoon.”

Luo Qing Chen who was standing outside the window revealed a cold smile. A person like this who did all kinds of bad things didn’t fear gods and demons at all.