Seeing him so cold, the corner of Xue Chou's mouth hooked up into a self-deprecating smile. "The thing I regret the most in my life is meeting you. If there's an afterlife, I'll definitely …"
Before she could finish her words, her eyes opened wide and she gasped for breath. However, there was no change on Jun Poria Ling's face. He only got up to caress his sleeve. "The princess is already dead. Someone, what's the reason for the fire?"
"My lord, I presume that the princess overturned the candlestick and ignited the fire."
"What?"
Everyone present clearly understood that she had overturned the candlestick and caused a huge fire. Had she burned herself to death?
Jun Pao Ling turned his head and looked at the black corpse. He could still imagine the first time he saw Xue Qi, she was feeding him medicine.
"Who are you?"