Chapter 925

Even if she did not kill Biren, but Biren died because of her, is her conscience OK?

The third aunt is really cunning. She has seen Pang Ming's mind for a long time.

She knelt down in front of Mr. Pang immediately, covered her face with a silk handkerchief, and said sadly, "Sir, I have treated the second young lady as if she were my own. You see that.

I love Pang Ling as my own daughter. When I heard her sad news, I was very sad. If I didn't ask her out, she would not fall into the water. It's all my fault. Please punish me. "

Her face was full of tears. Tears rolled out of her eyes one by one. Her words were true and sincere. No one doubted her words any more. On weekdays, several concubines who made friends with the third aunt all knelt down one after another and pleaded with each other: "master, I can't blame my wife for this."

"Yes, she is also kind-hearted. She wants to do her duty as a mother before the second young lady gets married."

"If you want to blame it, blame the second lady for not having such a life."

"Well, don't tell me. I don't blame the lady." Master Pang's chest was aching. He rubbed his temple in pain, and his heart was like a mess: "what can I do now? Pang Ling is dead. What will your highness do tomorrow? That's the prince. There's no bride at the wedding. "

How important is royal face? Every official will come to the banquet tomorrow. If there is no bride at the wedding, it will be a shame.

As soon as the problem was left behind, a thousand waves were aroused, and people were in fear and talked about it.

"Yes, if the crown prince blames him, the whole Pang family will be overwhelmed."

"What can we do? The second lady is dead. Where can we find another one?"

"Yes, all the young ladies in this house are too young. The only one who is suitable for marriage is the third young lady besides the second young lady."

When someone mentioned miss three, Mr. Pang's gray eyes lit up. He looked at Pang LAN in the crowd, his voice trembled and said, "Lan'er, look at this..."

Pang LAN deliberately looked at the third aunt, a face for it: "Dad, this, not quite right, after all, the prince's Royal Highness named for the second sister."

This move to retreat, she used perfect.

Mr. Pang didn't look at her, but turned to his third aunt and said, "madam, the palm and the back of the hand are all meat. If not, I would not let Pang LAN marry. But now you can see that Pang Ling died unexpectedly. This position can't be vacant. We can't afford the royal face. We have to aggrieve Pang LAN. "

That's what he said, but master Pang knew that Pang LAN actually meant that to the prince. In this way, he didn't force her too much.

The third aunt was awe inspiring: "master, since Pang Fu is in trouble, we, as members of Pang Fu, should work together to tide over this difficulty. Don't worry, I will persuade Pang LAN."

Pang LAN stamped his foot and still bit his lip. "Mother, but this..."

"Well, don't say it. For the glory of Pang Fu, you have to get married. I know that you have been wronged by this. Your sacrifice for Pang Fu, your father and all the people in Pang Fu have been kept in mind. "

Pang Lan thought about it and bit her lip. She seemed to have made an important decision and said, "yes, LAN Er, everything is arranged by her mother."

"This is the mother's good child." Third aunt happy smile.

When the result was confirmed, Mr. Pang was very sad and relieved. All the aunts who were watching were also relieved.

And the mother and daughter who succeed in the treacherous scheme will always evoke a happy smile if they have nothing.

This matter has come to an end for the time being, and all the people in the government have stepped down.

Several servants were ordered by master pang to collect Pang Ling's corpse. When they saw Pang Mingru's wounded beast, they howled: "no, you are not allowed to touch the second lady. There must be something else in this matter."

All the people in pangfu were trembling. They realized that a storm was coming.

They looked at Pang Ming with Pang Ling in his arms. His face was sad and his body was shaking.

Pang Ming doesn't believe that his sister, who was smiling a few days ago, is now a cold corpse.

He didn't believe it.

"Young master, this..." they want to say that this person can't be reborn after death, so they should carry him to a special place.

"Go away." Pang min's round face was infected with murderous spirit. He usually smiles with curved eyes and shoots a sharp sword at the crowd. It seems that if anyone comes here, he will give a sword mercilessly.

People look at the heart of panic, do not dare to go up hard.

They had never seen such a gaffe, except that when the first lady died, he was also crazy.

Second young lady's death, without warning, quietly, came too suddenly.

Huan'er went over and said in a sad voice: "young master, it's a pity that the second young lady has finally figured out that she is going to marry the prince

The wedding dress and the Phoenix crown that the lady gave to the lady are very popular with the lady. She has to caress them several times every day. Young master, why don't you put the young lady back in her boudoir

Pang Ming didn't speak. He just hugged Pang Ling and walked towards her room step by step.

Every step he took, he would think of Pang Ling's face in the past. It was so clear and natural, so noble and pure as snow lotus.

It's a pity that now she has no expression and no vitality. She can't talk with him any more.

He has lost his mother. Why should he lose his sister? This lotus pond is too evil.

As the night deepened, the moon hid in the clouds, a few stars were shining faintly, and the cold night wind poured in through the window, so Pang Ming held Pang Ling's "corpse." Sitting in front of the bed, the eyes are absent, as if there is no focal length.

His eyes swept over every corner of the boudoir, and finally settled on the spread wedding dress on the table and the delicate hair crown made of pure gold.

He put down Pangling, walked to the table quickly, stroked the wedding dress carefully, those complicated patterns, seemed to have Pangling residual breath.

Just after that night, my sister can get married and become the most beautiful bride and the happiest person in the world.

She will enjoy the glory and wealth, will shine for Pang family, and will pave the way for his official career.

But now

Pang Ming thought, sadness from the heart, suddenly his hand stopped.

Looking down, it turned out that he felt a bulge on the wedding dress. After feeling abnormal, he quickly turned the sleeve over.

I found a piece of cloth sewn on it.

He put it into the tip of his nose and smelled it. Suddenly, his face changed and he cried out: "huan'er."

Huan'er went forward to bless her body and asked quietly, "what's the matter, young master?"

Pang Ming's hand holding the sleeve was green: "there's something wrong with the wedding dress."