While ye Linuo was in deep sleep, she continued to look around and saw that in this secret chamber Palace, the surroundings were like a formation. Surrounding the stage in the middle were lamps, and the lamps were burning with white light and blue light. The entire formation was surrounded by white fog.
The platform in the middle was not an ordinary platform. It looked like a lotus platform, and there were ancient characters around it, forming a complicated pattern.
Narong Yeche hugged the Empress's corpse and knelt in front of the Lotus dais. He hugged the Empress tightly and carefully, as if he was really holding a treasure.
If one were to look closely, one would be able to see that the hands which Narong Yeche used to hug the Empress Yun Ruoxi were trembling.
"Xi 'er, Xi' er ..."
