Chapter 2 Chen Heng

Yu Ge didn't care what the other party said, and fell on the burning red candle on one side, then curled a charming smile on the corner of his lips and raised his hand to knock the red candle over the ground.

The candlelight fell on the gauze in the hall, and the tongue of fire instantly rolled up the paper-thin gauze, which became more and more intense. If no one came to put out the fire, it would soon turn into a sea of ​​fire.

"Ye Qingwan, you will never be able to beat me."

This is the last sentence Ye Qingwan heard before he was angry.

She was unwilling to give up, she hated her.

If God is willing to give her another chance to come back, she will not seek to survive, but only seek to pull these unfaithful people into hell!

When night fell, the fire lit up the entire Fengyi Palace. The flames were burning in the hall, and the scorching air made crackling sounds.

Ye Qingwan slowly opened his eyes, and the cloth strips covering his eyes were no longer found. The light of the fire pierced her eyes and closed her eyes. After realizing that something was wrong, she didn't care about the pain. Forced myself to open my eyes again.

What caught my eye was my body lying in the sea of ​​fire.

What is her? Her soul leaves her body?

Before Ye Qingwan could figure out what was going on, a crisp sound of iron chains colliding sounded outside the hall.

Before he could think too much, Ye Qingwan looked at the closed hall gate vigilantly.

With a loud bang, the hall door was knocked open from outside, and thick black smoke filled the air, and the flames reflected the faces of the people.

After seeing the man clearly, even Ye Qingwan, who was already a "wandering soul", couldn't help but take a breath.

That was the nightmare of her life, the once terrifying tyrant of Chu Yi, Chen Heng.

What surprised Ye Qingwan was not why Chen Heng suddenly appeared in Fengyi Palace, but the shackles of the heavy iron chains on his body. The head of the chain was a sharp iron hook, which flew through Chen Heng's two. The other end of the shoulder and the iron chain seemed to be broken by someone with great force. When they looked at the intersection of the iron hook and the shoulder bone, they were already covered in blood and flesh.

How strong does it take to break free with internal strength? And how terrifying will and physical strength must it be to bear such pain?

Ye Qingwan once wondered if Chen Heng was human.

Chen Heng looked around at a loss, trying to find a figure that could reassure him, but the fire was too fierce and could not see anything except the rolling smoke and clusters of huge flames.

Ye Qingwan stood aside and looked at him silently.

She thought, maybe Chen Heng had already hated her to the point where she would even drag her to death, but now it seems that she would disappoint him. After all, she would have been sleeping in Fengyi Palace first before him.

But the next second Chen Heng's behavior surprised Ye Qingwan again.

Chen Heng rushed into the sea of ​​fire and insisted on finding her before he could give up.

"Chen Heng!" Ye Qingwan subconsciously stopped him and shouted: "Are you crazy?"

The man's body penetrated through her empty soul and plunged into the sea of ​​fire, which made her come back to her senses. The living person could not hear what a soul said.

In desperation, Ye Qingwan chose to follow. Anyway, she was just a soul now, and these fires could not hurt her. She wanted to see what Chen Heng was going to do.

Finally, Chen Heng found her body.

Ye Qingwan approached Chen Heng, squatted down beside him, and looked at him carefully.

Chen Heng's gorgeous clothes were already ragged, with shocking whip marks on his body. His cold face was covered with dry blood, which looked very terrifying.

Ye Qingwan felt very uncomfortable when he looked at Chen Heng's appearance.

The lord of a country who was once extremely glorious and noble has now fallen into such a miserable prisoner, and all this is thanks to her.

Just when Ye Qingwan thought Chen Heng was about to vent his anger for many years at her body, he saw him hugging his body gently, and his movements were as careful as if he was treating the most precious treasure in the world.

Ye Qingwan was stiff and stood there, watching Chen Heng wipe the blood and tears from the corpse's face clean. The face that was so gloomy and without any unnecessary expression was now... crying!

His expression was angry, but it was filled with deep sadness. Ye Qingwan saw the sorrow between his eyebrows and eyes inexplicably felt sad.

"If you don't let you die, you won't die!"

The wailing beast-like wail echoed in the huge hall, long and shocking.

It was not until many footsteps and the guards scolded him outside the hall that Chen Heng stood up, hugged her body tightly in his arms, and broke the window straight into the boundless night.

Ye Qingwan wanted to follow, but found that his soul could only wander in the palace, so he had to watch Chen Heng take his body out of the palace.

Her soul seemed to be trapped in the palace, unable to enter the underworld, nor leaving the palace.

Could it be that Chen Xun has already guarded her to such an extent? He is really afraid that she will become a ghost and cause trouble for him after her death?

In this way, she had to float aimlessly around the palace.

Before he knew it, Ye Qingwan came to Chen Xun's harem, and two familiar figures stinged her heart fiercely.

"Ye Qingwan's candid is finally dead. When I think of her occupying His Majesty for so long, I feel so angry!"

A woman lay on the beauty couch and said viciously with disgust on her face.

Another woman in green sat aside and said calmly: "What's the point of irritating my sister and a dead person?"

Ye Qingwan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and stared at the two women.

Didn’t Yuge tell her that the Ye family is gone? Then why did her two cousins ​​live well and enter Chen Xun’s harem?

In an instant, Ye Qingwan immediately understood why this was.

It turned out that the two sisters she trusted the most had betrayed her long ago.

Later, Ye Qingwan wandered in the palace with his soul body for more than half a month, and during this period she learned another bad news.

Chen Yan died in Mingzhao.

Her poor son died in a foreign country only under ten years old, and before his death, he didn't even see her mother's last glance.

In the end, Chen Xun may have been depressed by his conscience, or perhaps it was for the sake of the civil and military officials to show everyone in the world, he buried Chen Yan and Chen Ling's corpses in the imperial tomb.

Ye Qingwan wanted to go to the imperial tomb to see it, but she was trapped in the palace. She tried to break through the invisible shackles again and again. Not only did she fail to succeed, but her soul body became weaker and weaker.

On this day and night, Ye Qingwan used all her strength to try to break through the shackles again. Unexpectedly, she succeeded this time, but when she floated out of the palace, her vision gradually blurred and lost consciousness.

When Ye Qingwan regained consciousness again, she found that it was pitch black in front of her. In the darkness, she tried hard to open her eyes and saw a dark blue. Then the cold water poured into her mouth and nose, making breathing gradually difficult. Ye Qingwan reacted and immediately looked at her. Stay breathing, but it's too late.

She only felt her body sinking little by little. When she was unconscious, she saw a black figure swimming towards her. The man stretched out a hand to her. She wanted to respond but found how she moved

He couldn't move, and then fell into a coma again.
Chapter completed!