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Chapter 880 I don’t mind getting closer

Di Ying looked at her back, his eyes twisted.

The old Ah Chu would not be so heartless.

It seems that he has to work harder.

He took steps to follow her, but Li Huaxian's words echoed in his ears uncontrollably and strangely:

"Does your Majesty know why she is so heartless?

Because she no longer has you in her heart.

She and Bei Xuanren are really married!"

Because she no longer has you in her heart!

No more you

Over and over again, echoing like a curse.

Di Ying paused, closed his eyes, and mobilized his inner strength.

Chu Jingguo was walking in front, vaguely aware of something unusual, and looked back.

They saw Di Ying standing under the birch forest. He was extremely tall and mighty, but he was dressed in black robe and seemed to be enveloped in a strange aura.

The face was a little pale and the brows were furrowed, as if he was feeling uncomfortable.

She asked: "What's wrong?"

Di Ying used his inner strength to adjust his breath and finally suppressed the strange noise.

He raised his eyes to look at her, and his eyes were as doting as before.

"Ah Chu understands."

As he spoke, he raised his big hand towards her.

He just stood there with his hands stretched out dryly.

Chu Jingguo frowned, and it took him a while to understand.

Did he dislike her for walking too fast and wanted her to go back and hold him?

"Stop making trouble, you are not a child."

"I wish I were a child, at least children would not be left behind so easily. And I"

There was a hint of grievance in Di Ying's deep voice that did not belong to him at all.

Chu Jingguo was speechless.

Has this man started acting again?

But she still couldn't bear to see him like that. After a moment of stalemate, she had to turn back and hold his hand:

"Can you go now?"

"I don't mind getting closer."

Di Ying curled his thin lips and pulled her towards him.

The two were originally half a meter apart, but now they are side by side.

The man seemed finally satisfied. He held her little hand and walked deeper into the forest together.

Chu Jingguo was held by him and could feel the warmth from his palms.

His hands were also much larger than hers, generous, strong, and warm.

If there weren't so many things, she thought, she would be greedy for this feeling.

Unfortunately

The two walked for a long time, the forest became denser and denser, and the light became darker and darker.

It was obviously afternoon, but there was very little light coming in, and the forest looked a little gloomy.

At the front, there is also a temple made of ebony wood.

The entire building is all black, without a trace of other colors, and is nine stories high.

When Di Ying saw the temple, his expression became more serious and solemn.

He took Chu Jingguo's hand and walked inside.

The guard guarding the door respectfully opened the door for them.

As soon as the two of them entered, the door was closed from the outside, as if they didn't want anyone to get a glimpse of the scene inside.

When Chu Jingguo in the room saw the furnishings in the room, his brows furrowed.

This is actually a mourning hall.

On the left and right sides of the house, front and back, there are spiritual tablets enshrined one after another.

In front of each spiritual tablet, a candle is lit.

Thousands of candle lights gathered together, like stars.

The eight floors upstairs are all arranged in this way.

Here, there are only spiritual tablets and candlelight.

Chu Jingguo was also surprised to find,

The largest spiritual tablet at the front actually has the late emperor’s name written on it!

In my memory, the late emperor was buried in the imperial mausoleum after his death. There was no way he should be here.

Could it be

Di Ying let go of her hand, walked to the front, took a stick of incense and lit it.

After he paid his respects, he stood with his hands behind his hands, stared at the many spiritual tablets, and said:

"The late emperor actually died last year."

Chu Jingguo looked even more confused.

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