Chapter 258

At this time, she looked down at her dress, light pink Chinese clothes, scattered makeup hair, tears on her face, which was almost the same as the female ghost in the story book.

Yan Tianji showed joy in her eyes and took Yan Qiqi back to the house. She stared at his back for a long time.

When Yan Qiqi and Yan Tianji arrived at the prime minister's house, their eyes were white.

The white couplet was hung on the plaque at the gate of Yun's house, and the white flag sounded in the wind.

Obviously, it was dog days. Yan Qiqi felt cold all over. If she hadn't been supported by joy, she didn't even have the strength to stand still. There was a buzzing in her brain. Her nails had been pinched into the meat, and there was blood overflow in the meat, but she couldn't feel any pain.

The door of the prime minister's house was wide open, and the young men standing on both sides were dressed in hemp and filial piety. Their faces were dark. As soon as they entered the door, the sad cries came intermittently. They passed through the flower hall and the hand reading corridor. They came to the main hall, with a black wooden coffin in the middle.

Several daughters of the cloud family sobbed in a low voice. The paper money burning next to the golden brazier produced choking black smoke. On the right, nine monks in cassocks were knocking on wooden fish to chant scriptures. The coffin was less than five feet away from her, but it was as far away as thousands of mountains and rivers. She couldn't move forward!

How she thought it was a joke. How she wished that sick Yunxian could jump out and tell her that he was teasing her.

When the general and the princess married, yun'anzhi came to meet them in person. Yan Qiran took Changxiang, nodded and worshipped. Taking advantage of the polite Kung Fu of yun'anzhi and Yan Tianji, Yan Qiqi slowly walked around the coffin. Yun Xian lay quietly in the coffin with his eyes closed, his face ruddy as if he were asleep.

A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes closed tightly. Yan Qiqi looked at him blankly, as if he could open his eyes and say to her, "Yan Qiqi, you see you've been fooled again."

"Yun Xian, actually I like you. Can you hear me?"

"Yun Xian, the question you asked me that day, I can answer you now. No matter whether you are healthy or not, I like you. I didn't answer at that time, just because I was shy and running away. Can you wake up?"

Recalling all kinds of things in the past, tears have already blurred Yan Qiqi's vision. Tears fall like beads, ticking and ticking on Yun Xian's face

She had to bear to cry.

When he went back, Yan Qiqi was as depressed as if he had lost his soul.

Yan Tianji sighed, "Qi Qi, just now I heard Prime Minister Yun say that since Yun Xian came back from Jinyang County, he has been in poor health. He coughed up blood several times and didn't feel good after drinking a lot of medicine. He was running out of breath and had no pain when he left."

His original intention was to comfort Yan Qiqi, but unexpectedly, it backfired. Yan Qiqi blankly repeated two words, "Jinyang..."

Yes, when he was in Jinyang, Yun Xian saved himself once in Gongsun Li's nest. Did it make his physical condition deteriorate rapidly because the residual poison in his body was not clear, causing old diseases?

Yun Xian was born in a Zanying aristocratic family. His sister is also the emperor's favorite imperial concubine. Naturally, the funeral was held with great scenery. Emperor Yan even gave an elegiac couplet to yun'anzhi with an additional geomantic treasure land and countless gold and silver treasures. He specifically allowed him to rest at home without going to court.

After all, Yun Xian was buried in the Yun family's ancestral grave. On the day of his burial, sorrow and music were heard all over the streets of the capital, and the sudden rain and wind seemed to regret his departure.

Because the wedding date is approaching, the customs of the state of Yan can't collide with weddings and funerals. Yan Qiqi doesn't go to send Yun Xian on his last trip. She only dreams back at midnight occasionally. She still feels that he has never left.

After waking up several times, Yan Qiqi looked at the bright moon in the sky and felt that her heart seemed to lack a big hole. She poured the wind into it. The more she remembered Yunxian's kindness to herself, the more she regretted not telling him her true feelings that day.

The more I think about it, the more sad I feel. Tears fill my face.

In the middle of the night, she came happily and found the princess sitting in the corner with her shoulders in her arms. She was also very uncomfortable. She could only comfort her, "princess, take care of your body. The mountains in the north are high and the road is far away. You can't go on like this..."

She didn't say it was OK. When she said Yan Qiqi's tears, she couldn't stop. Wow, she cried louder.

Joy was frightened, so he had to hold the princess and comfort her softly. Yan Qiqi thought he was suffocated. He cried with joy and said, "he didn't say goodbye to me. Joy. In fact, I like him. If only he had told me earlier..."

Earlier, she would not easily agree to go to the north to make peace. If she could find some, she could see more clearly what she was unwilling to admit.

Although she is only a servant girl, she has been with the princess for so many years. The so-called "those in the game" and the bystanders are clear. She has seen it very clearly for a long time.

"Princess, you have no fate with Prince Yun in this life. You will soon become the princess of the prince of the north. Don't cry anymore. It's unlucky. If Prince Yun is alive, he also hopes you can be happy every day?"

The two little girls whispered, but they didn't know that there was a dark shadow on a willow not far from Yan Qiqi's boudoir. After staying for a moment, it quickly disappeared in the dark night

It was getting closer and closer to Yan Qiqi's wedding day. The northern mission who came to make peace was indifferent. It seemed that they were on the verge. The northern envoys still lived in the inn outside the city every day. It seemed that they didn't care about their royal highness and future Princess.

Gongsun Li bought a whole Inn and knew that he was drunk every day. Dayan sent several envoys to contact him, but he refused them.

Just now he refused another one. This time Gongsun Li's men really couldn't see it anymore, "Lord, do we really want to send the crown prince back? And the princess who was given to the prince is said to be the beloved daughter of the general of the Yan Dynasty. In this way, isn't the relationship between the Northern Kingdom and the Yan Dynasty more stable? "

Gongsun Li stole a fragrance from the woman lying beside him, then leaned back slowly and smiled coldly, "what about the general's daughter? The people of the northern kingdom are fierce. If you can get the world on horseback, can you still be afraid of a general? General Hao Lianchen has great talent and strategy. Not to mention that the northern kingdom is already dead. Even if the northern emperor gets up now, he can't be his opponent! "