The Queen sealed her heart and locked up her love, and the Emperor was trapped in the crematorium

Perhaps because he couldn't calm down inside, tonight, after Xie Yaoqing coaxed his little niece to sleep, he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

As she didn't want to wake up the sleeping little one, Xie Yaoqing didn't turn over and over frequently. She lay in the same position for a long time, looking up at the dark roof, her thoughts drifting to who knows where.

At some point, Xie Yaoqing finally felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep. After not dreaming for many days, Xie Yaoqing fell into a dream again.

It was still that familiar place. As the saying goes, the first time is strange, the second time is familiar. Although it was just a dream, after having the same dream many times, everything in the dream gradually became familiar to Xie Yaoqing.

However, there are still some differences. Some things that were previously unclear and seemed shrouded in fog are now slowly revealing their true appearance.

Xie Yaoqing finally saw what was placed in the center of the room. She originally thought it would be some tables, chairs, benches, boxes and cabinets, but the reality was far beyond her imagination.

That's a coffin!

The coffin was very gorgeous, inlaid with a lot of jewels, jade and gold, shining brightly, as if emitting a mysterious and attractive atmosphere. The large number and high quality of these jewels, jade and gold make it obvious at a glance that the coffin is very valuable.

Its owner or the person who commissioned the coffin must have been a very wealthy and prominent person. Otherwise, who would be willing to spend such a huge amount of money to decorate a coffin?

However, if you think about it carefully, this situation is not surprising. Although people often say "who cares about what happens after death when they are alive", in fact, how many people can really not care about what happens after death? Most people still attach great importance to their funeral and burial ceremony. The "coffin fund" in folk sayings refers to the funds accumulated for preparing for the affairs after death.

If conditions permit, people will try to buy a thin coffin and find a Feng Shui treasure land for burial. After all, for many people, this is also the last dignity and decency in their lives.

It is understandable that if it is a wealthy family, someone would be willing to spend a huge amount of money to build such a luxurious coffin.

Apart from the gorgeousness and luxury that filled his eyes, Xie Yaoqing's only impression of the coffin that was so close to him was that it was big. Judging from its size, it was obviously not a single coffin, but a coffin for two people.

Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that the coffin was made extra large because there were too many burial objects. After all, given the undisguised luxury revealed everywhere, it is reasonable to have more burial objects.

It was just a coffin. Xie Yaoqing didn’t think there was anything scary about it. At most there was a dead person inside, or it could just be an empty coffin that hadn’t been used yet, with nothing inside.

The lid of the coffin was only half closed. Xie Yaoqing slowly approached, lowered his head, and looked into the coffin. When he saw the situation inside clearly, he was stunned at one glance.

She had thought of countless possibilities, but she had never expected to see such a scene - the person lying in the coffin was actually herself.

Xie Yaoqing was no longer able to describe in words what it felt like to see his own corpse.

To be honest, it wasn't that scary. After all, the person lying there was herself, whom she was very familiar with. Even if he really came back to life, she didn't think he would pose any threat to her.

But there is always a strange feeling lingering in my heart and can't be shaken off.

Xie Yaoqing took a deep breath to calm herself down, then looked at herself carefully in the coffin.

When she saw this, she immediately noticed something strange.

He saw that "himself" was sleeping peacefully, with a rosy complexion, not like a dead person at all. If he had not been sure that there was no breathing, Xie Yaoqing would have doubted that the Xie Yaoqing lying there was still alive.

If a living person is lying in a coffin...

Even if this person was herself, Xie Yaoqing couldn't help but curse: Is this person mentally ill? He doesn't sleep on a good bed, but insists on sleeping in a coffin. Isn't this a disease?

Xie Yaoqing carefully looked at the scene inside the coffin and found that the body of the woman inside was carefully dressed. She was dressed in gorgeous clothes, her face was painted with rouge, her hair was neatly combed, and she had all kinds of jewelry.

What is striking is that the neck is delicately wrapped with a piece of white silk, as if intentionally covering something.

Xie Yaoqing suddenly understood.

Could it be that the person lying in the coffin is myself in my previous life?

Recalling her past life, she chose to commit suicide, so there must be scars on her neck, which might be very ugly and hideous. That's why she deliberately covered it with silk.

Xie Yaoqing held the coffin with one hand and felt dizzy.

So, is the situation before my eyes exactly what it was like after she passed away in her previous life?

Most likely.

If that was the case, then why didn't her body burn in the sea of ​​fire?

Could it be that the fire in the cold palace did not start, or even if the fire spread, it was quickly extinguished?

No matter what the result was, Xie Yaoqing couldn't help feeling a little regretful and lost.

After all, she had spent a whole night coming up with this idea, but it didn't work in the end.

Xie Yaoqing was not sure what she would face after her death, but what was certain was that Concubine Qi had a deep hatred for her and had always regarded her as a thorn in her side. She was well aware of Concubine Qi's hatred for her because she had snatched Concubine Qi's childhood sweetheart, her cousin, and took the position of the main wife.

Therefore, even if she died, Concubine Qi would probably not let her go easily. She might use her corpse to vent her anger, or she might be tortured by being cut into pieces, or abandoned in a mass grave to be eaten by wild dogs.

But Xie Yaoqing would never allow herself to be insulted again after death. If her body could be turned into ashes along with the cold palace, that would undoubtedly be the best choice. Even if only a skeleton was left, it would be a relief.

Although it was not what Xie Yaoqing had expected, judging from the current situation, her situation after death was still decent, so Xie Yaoqing was quite satisfied.

From this point of view, it must be the work of Xiao Chengxu.

He was quite willing to do so. After all, they had been married for twelve years. In the end, he still bought her such a luxurious coffin. He really did his best to save her face.

But was the empty seat next to him specially left for himself by Xiao Chengxu?

Thinking of this possibility, Xie Yaoqing couldn't help but sneer, secretly criticizing in her heart that Xiao Chengxu's idea was quite nice.

We had shared the same bed when he was alive, and now he wanted to sleep in the same coffin after his death. Did he really intend to cling to her even after his death?

A thought suddenly flashed through Xie Yaoqing's mind.

She remembered that not long after her rebirth, Xiao Chengxu from her previous life also appeared.

Isn't this another way of saying that even the ghost won't let you go?