Yang Ruqing originally wanted to stop the person who was coming, after all, it wasn't good to just take off someone else's mask and look at their true face.

But her attempt to stop him was too late. Driven by a man's instinctive curiosity and impulse towards a woman, Qi Xingyun had already removed the jade phoenix flower mask from the queen's face.

The moment the mask was removed, Yang Ruqing saw the shocked expressions of Qi Xingyun and Tuoba Ling. She also heard their gasps of surprise.

"Goodness gracious, I've never seen such a beautiful woman, she's absolutely stunning!"

Qi Xingyun murmured, and shook her head gently, her face full of admiration.

Tuoba Ling's eyes widened, staring unblinkingly at the woman lying quietly in the coffin: "She is truly beautiful. The phrase '倾国倾城' (a beauty that captivates nations and cities) doesn't even begin to describe her!"

Even Luofeng Tang, who usually wouldn't give a second glance to the most beautiful woman, couldn't help but exclaim, "After two hundred years, to still maintain such an appearance is truly remarkable!"

Qi Xingyun took over the conversation and said, "If the queen in the mural is really the one in front of us, if I were the prince in the mural, I would also be willing to give up my kingdom for her."

“Before you even become emperor, you're already thinking about preferring beauty over the country? What a lack of ambition!”

Yang Ruqing muttered, "Make way, make way, let me see how beautiful the queen is!"

Even my usually composed and calm Tang Ya Zi had given his evaluation. Yang Ru Qing suddenly felt a little displeased, a faint sourness in her heart.

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Damn it, I'm still jealous of a woman who died over two hundred years ago. This is even less impressive than Qi Xingyun!

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Luo Fengtang pulled Yang Ruohua aside forcefully.

Luo Fengtang felt the force of Yang Ruoqing's just-now pull, it was clearly rough.

He glanced at Yang Ruohua's face again, her expression was puffed up and obviously displeased.

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Luofeng Tang was stunned. Was Qing'er angry with someone?

Are you with me?

Did I do something wrong?

Luofeng Tang stood aside, scratching his head, racking his brains to think...

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Here, when Yang Ruqing arrived at the head of the coffin and her gaze fell on the face of the queen inside, Yang Ruqing's whole body froze.

It's like a bolt of lightning, striking straight down from the top of my head.

What the hell is going on?

These brows, these eyes, this nose, this mouth...

Even with her eyes closed, there's a slight upward curve to the corners of her lips...

Isn't the person lying in the coffin Granny?

Oh, wrong. It's not me now, it's my past life, the me from when I was a spy in my previous life!

"Hiss..."

Yang Ruqing took several deep breaths before finally managing to push her heart, which was about to jump out of her throat, back down. She also finally managed to pull her eyes back into their sockets, which were about to pop out.

When she transmigrated, she had just finished a mission and was on the plane returning home.

The plane crash, she was blown unconscious by the wind.

When she opened her eyes again, she was lying on the tattered cot in the dilapidated house of the Xu family. Sun was sitting beside her, her soul housed in the body of Sun's twelve-year-old foolish daughter, Yang Ruohua.

Eight years have passed, and as for her former appearance and body, she has only seen it in her dreams.

At this moment, seeing this queen of the southern kingdom from two hundred years ago, Yang Ruoqing felt as if she were looking at herself in a past life!

>However, modern clothing has been substituted for ancient wedding attire.

She had a chic short hairstyle with golden highlights, replacing the queen's flowing blue silk.

"Oh my god..."

Even Yang Ruqing couldn't help but murmur.

She even doubted if her body had been stolen and placed in this coffin?

In the world, how could there be such similar-looking people?

Even identical twins or clones couldn't be this alike.

What's the situation? What's going on?!

"How is it? I didn't get it wrong, did I? The queen's beauty is truly unparalleled in the world!" Qixingyun's voice rang out again.

Yang Ruqing glanced at Qi Xingyun beside her, who looked like a pig. The dignified prince, in his usual dealings with those noble ladies who admired him, was always cold and aloof.

Now, I'm about to cry.

That's why, in this world, there are no men who can remain calm and collected.

If he's not moved, then he must be putting on an act.

Either that, or the woman who captured his heart hasn't appeared yet.

Once it appears, and once fallen, even the coldest and most aloof man becomes a silly child in the face of love.

"After you've seen it, just put the other person's mask back on," Yang Ruohong reminded. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ?

“It's also because our Qi region has a more open culture. In some places, if you see a girl’s arms and neck, you might be obligated to marry her and take responsibility for her! Come on, come on, put the queen's mask back on.” Yang Ruoqing reminded again.

Both Qi Xingyun and Tuoba Ling looked reluctant to part, wishing they could look at each other a few more times.

Especially Qi Xingyun, his eyes even gazed towards the Queen's towering and full bosom...

Yang Ruoqing suddenly felt a little annoyed, as if she was being stared at so brazenly by the two of them.

“Aren’t you looking for a sword? Why are you all losing your minds when you see a corpse from two hundred years ago?”

"Make way, make way! Put your masks back on and quickly find your swords. It doesn't matter if you find them or not, in an hour's time I'm leaving this place. The air is bad, it's suffocating me!"

Qi Xingyun and Tuo Ba Ling were both squeezed to the side by Yang Ruoqing, the two of them came back to their senses,

Upon hearing Yang Ruqing's mocking words, even he felt embarrassed.

It was indeed a blunder. The two of them then turned away, adjusting their state, ready to find swords.

Here, Yang Ruohua picked up the phoenix algae flower mask and carefully placed it in front of the queen's face. Just as she was about to put it on,

The queen's eyes, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened.

That gaze was profound and pure, tinged with a faint hue of glazed glass.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, her breath catching in her throat. When she looked again, the Queen's eyes were still closed.

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Could it be... my imagination?

Yang Ruoqing secretly thought to herself.

At this moment, she noticed the queen's lips slightly parted, and something rolled out from inside, landing right by Yang Ruqing's hand.

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It was a nondescript, grayish bead, half-formed.

Yet, Yang Ruoqing inexplicably grabbed the bead with her palm. Her skin felt as if it were being burned, and a familiar feeling arose.

... it welled up in her, threatening to spill over.

"I found it, I found the sword!"

Behind him, a surprised shout came from Tuoba Ling.

Yang Ruqing quickly put the queen's mask back on her, and turned to come to their side.

“Where is it? Let me see!” she said.

Next to the Queen were several chests, all open, containing her funerary offerings.

Gold, silver, jewelry, pearls, agate, various jade and ornaments...

These things, take any one out, and you could have money to spend for a lifetime.

But these gentlemen here are all well-off. Compared to gold, silver and jewels, the legendary male and female swords are what truly excites and yearns for them.