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Chapter 604 My Husband Is The Ghost Emperor 11.7
He Hua's complexion changed instantly because of his words.

He said she was looking for him all the time.

So, he is the ghost who has been entrenched in the palace?

"you……"

"It seems that you already know my identity."

The thin lips hooked into a smile, but the black eyes were dangerous.

Looking at her eyes, Hehua felt that his current situation was like a prey being targeted by wolves.

However, after looking at each other for a while, Hehua's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

It's not that you underestimate the person in front of you.

His breath was still very dangerous, but Hehua was no longer worried, afraid.

Because she had already sensed that familiar feeling from his cold breath.

After confirming that he was Fusu, Hehua no longer worried about whether he would hurt herself.

Chi Qingshu didn't know about her psychological fluctuations.

For her sudden trust, Chi Qingshu was only astonished.

He is a ghost, and she is a celestial master.

They were old enemies from the beginning, either he died or she died.

But how could she trust him completely?
What is she thinking? !

"Your appearance tells me that you are definitely not a short-lived person. In addition to the resentment on your body, you should have been killed by someone, right? Can you tell me how you died?"

Howard's voice was soft.

Chi Qingshu listened to it, and felt that her voice could soothe the resentment in his heart.

"Why should I tell you? Can you still avenge me?"

Compared with He Hua's gentleness, Chi Qingshu is much more indifferent.

There was also a hint of sarcasm in the voice.

Howard didn't care about his attitude like this at all.

"Maybe I can just help you get revenge?"

Chi Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he immediately sneered: "Don't be joking, if you avenge me, I'm afraid that your blessings will disappear overnight."

Although the regent is not an emperor, as a royal blood, he also has a little dragon spirit.

Those methods of the celestial master can't be used on mortals, let alone against people with dragon energy protection.

What Chi Qingshu said was very indifferent, but He Hua still heard the awkward concern in his words.

"Anyway, it doesn't matter if you tell me how you died."

Howard blinked at him.

With a flattering face.

No matter how Chi Qingshu looked at her, she felt that she was weird.

As a celestial master whose mission is to eliminate demons and catch ghosts, unexpectedly...

Caring about a ghost.

Isn't this situation ridiculous?

But he didn't resent her concern at all.

even……

There is also a sense of fun in it.

Could it be that he has been dead for too many years and is too lonely, so it is rare to meet someone who can communicate with him normally and care about him, so he becomes excited?
Chi Qingshu frowned slightly, let go of He Hua's wrist, and turned around with his hands behind his back. In the blink of an eye, he was already sitting on the dragon chair, looking at He Hua indifferently.

"You don't need to know about Zhen. You can't kill Zhen. If you don't want to be silenced by Chi Qinglin, it's best to leave the capital as soon as possible."

He Hua rubbed his sore wrist that was pinned, instead of opening the door to leave, he raised his foot and walked two more steps in the direction of Chi Qingshu.

"You keep calling yourself Zhen, and you call the Regent by the name. Could it be that you are Emperor Xuan who died five years ago?"

(End of this chapter)