She knew something was wrong, and was about to release Qingluan and fight against the enemy with it, but the alchemy furnace under her hand disappeared at some point.

The appearance of the old man in the pavilion slowly changed.

From a gray-haired old man, he slowly turned into a gorgeous young woman.

The ghost crows screamed in unison, and the woman no longer smiled at Liu Shuang, and fell weakly to the ground, clutching her abdominal wound, her face pale.

The moment he saw the woman's face clearly, it seemed like a bolt from the blue came to Liu Shuang's mind. It was the most familiar face.

Almost every day when she looks in the mirror and puts on her makeup, she sees a face that is very similar to hers. She and Liu Shuang actually look very similar!

The woman also had the aura of a fairy spirit. If Liu Shuang wasn't wearing green clothes and the woman was wearing white clothes, they would have been almost indistinguishable under the blood mist of the ghost realm.

The woman covered the wound, but she didn't know what happened. The wound that was originally in her heart reached her abdomen. The woman staggered, and a black figure came to her in an instant and helped her: "Mi Chu, how are you?"

Blood spilled from the corner of Mi Chu's mouth, and she leaned into Yan Chaosheng's arms. She held back the pain and shook her head: "I'm fine."

Mi Chu looked at Liu Shuang and said in a sad tone: "Empress, I know you don't like me. It's Mi Chu's fault for coming to the ghost land and making trouble."

Mi Chu's words made Liu Shuang understand that everything was a conspiracy. The strange pavilion, the old man she saw, and the furnace for refining Qingluan were all traps set by the imperial concubine.

Liu Shuang looked at Yan Chaosheng.

Yan Chaosheng sneered: "Why did you hurt her?"

Liu Shuang had never seen his eyes look so unfamiliar and cold, as if he was just looking at a stranger. It was clear who he believed at this moment.

Looking at the face that was very similar to her own, Liu Shuang felt cold all over.

Concubine Mi Chu, it turns out that this is Concubine Mi Chu.

Her heart, which had just been tempered repeatedly, felt a slight pain. She pursed her lips and looked at them from a distance. The vague shadows in her heart were all connected at this moment, making her teeth almost tremble.

Liu Shuang smiled with curved lips, but the smile was extremely pale: "Yan Chaosheng, did you marry me because of her?"
Chapter completed!