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"I want to bring her back to life."
Chen Qingfeng did not hide anything and gave a very straightforward answer.
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Upon hearing this, Sang Wen was completely stunned.
She stood motionless, frozen in place, like a beautiful wooden or clay statue.
Chen Qingfeng's answer was truly baffling. 8
He's actually trying to resurrect a dead person! 9
Chen Qingfeng didn't seem to notice Sang Wen's shock.
He knew in his heart that anyone who heard such a thing would probably have a similar expression to Sang Wen. 9
It took Sang Wen a long time to recover from her shock. She looked straight at Chen Qingfeng: 6
"Young master, are you...are you serious?"
"Can this deceased person be brought back to life?"
Chen Qingfeng smiled calmly and said: 6
"Of course I'm serious."
"Resurrecting the dead may be impossible for others, but I, this young master, can!"
If anyone else had said such a thing, Sang Wen would have thought they were talking nonsense.
But since it was Chen Qingfeng who said this, Sang Wen believed him to some extent.
After all, too many incredible things have happened to Chen Qingfeng.
Seeing that Chen Qingfeng spoke with such conviction, Sang Feng was even more shocked.
"He...he can really bring the dead back to life?"
Before Sang Wen could recover, Chen Qingfeng had already turned and walked towards the coffin.
In his hand, a herb shimmering with emerald light had appeared without anyone noticing. Its vibrant life force was so strong that even a slight sniff could bring a sense of tranquility and joy.
As they approached, Chen Qingfeng opened the coffin, his true energy surging in his hands.
Immediately, the immortal herb that he had been holding in his hand began to melt away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Finally, it transformed into drops of jade-like spiritual liquid that fell into Ye Qingmei's mouth.
Sang Wen, who had somehow arrived at the side, was speechless with shock upon seeing the scene before him.
He found Chen Qingfeng increasingly unfathomable.
Before long, the spiritual liquid transformed from the immortal herb flowed into Ye Qingmei's stomach through her mouth, and streams of pure life energy began to circulate throughout her body.
Upon closer inspection, one could see Ye Qingmei lying in the coffin, radiating an ethereal light.
Upon seeing this, Sang Wen's beautiful face paled.
I've never seen such a strange sight before.
In contrast, Chen Qingfeng remained calm and composed, seemingly unmoved by the situation before him.
After a long while, the light that had been radiating from Ye Qingmei's corpse finally dimmed.
Faintly, Ye Qingmei's complexion became a little rosier.
Chen Qingfeng extended his spiritual sense and could sense that Ye Qingmei's body was beginning to regain its vitality.
However, it will take some time before it can be fully revived.
Seeing that Ye Qingmei might be able to revive, Chen Qingfeng revealed a meaningful smile.
"I wonder if that old fox, Emperor Qing, would be unable to sleep if he knew that Ye Qingmei would be resurrected one day?"
After a moment's thought, Chen Qingfeng came to his senses and looked at Sang Wen, who stood beside him in shock:
"Let's go!"
After saying that, he grabbed Sang Wen with one hand and walked out of the secret room.
Throughout the journey, Sang Wen acted as if he were in a daze.
The scenes that unfolded in the secret room were truly shocking.
Before long, Chen Qingfeng had brought Sang Wen back to the room.
Inside the boudoir, a gilded incense burner exudes a lingering, warm fragrance.
Sang Wen didn't press for details. After calming down, he said:
"Young master, I...I heard that you...you will be getting married soon."
Chen Qingfeng smiled, then reached back and pulled Sang Wen into his arms, his nose brushing against her hair:
"What? Are you jealous?"
"How dare I... I wouldn't dare."
Sang Wen lowered her head, her soft skin radiating shyness.
Then, Chen Qingfeng picked up Sang Wen and carried her to bed.
Their breathing grew heavier until it completely blended together.
Beneath the bed curtains, figures intertwined.
After a storm, Sang Wen played a tune on the zither for Chen Qingfeng. The clear and melodious sound of the zither resonated in the night, captivating everyone's hearts.
……
at the same time.
Inside the Taiping Villa, the unconscious guards gradually awoke.
"Ok?"
One of the guards scratched his head, looking completely bewildered, and had no recollection of what had happened.
The other guards looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment.
"Oh no!"
"Someone has broken into the villa!"
After a while, some of the guards realized what was happening.
Then, the guards began to search the Taiping Villa thoroughly, inside and out.
What shocked them.
All the mechanisms set up in the Taiping Villa were intact, and not even a stray cat was disturbed.
The guards gave the impression that they had simply taken a nap, and that nothing else had changed.
……
Early the next morning.
The news of the Taiping Villa reached Emperor Qing's ears.
"what?"
"All the guards and sentries watching over Taiping Villa were unconscious last night?"
Emperor Qing frowned, his eyes filled with disbelief.
You should know that the people he sent to guard Taiping Villa were all top-notch, handpicked from the best.
Even the weakest among them possessed the sixth rank of martial arts.
What's even stranger is that everyone fainted at the same time.
"Could someone have drugged them?"
"That's not right!"
"Why would they go to such lengths, yet do nothing? What are they trying to achieve?"
The more Emperor Qing thought about it, the uglier his face became.
"Eunuch Hong, what do you think?"
After some thought, Emperor Qing turned to look at Hong Sixiang.
Hong Sixiang frowned slightly and replied:
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"How were they able to sneak into Taiping Villa so stealthily and take down all the guards?"
"This skill alone is beyond the reach of ordinary people."
"Or perhaps, this was not the work of one person, but a team working together."
Emperor Qing nodded in agreement with Hong Sixiang's analysis, saying:
"If they were a team, their teamwork would be extremely seamless, suggesting they have received very professional training."
"Shouldn't it be easy to investigate an organization like this?"
At this point, Emperor Qing's expression became wary.
I have a feeling that an invisible crisis is approaching me.
……
The queen's bedroom.
Hundreds of red candles were burning.
Even during the day, it continues uninterrupted.
"Who would frame my son?"