Chapter 1350

In April, it is a good day to go out for an outing.

In the brilliant spring light of the whole city, the palace of Gongjun in the capital seems to be still in the severe winter. There are dazzling white silks hanging outside the mansion, and the air is filled with a gloomy and sad atmosphere.

In the prefectural palace, hysterical crying can be heard from time to time in the main courtyard's Lingtang, while in Bai muxiao's Xinghui courtyard, it is a dead silence, as if everything in this prefecture's mansion has nothing to do with it.

"Side concubine," Bichen said carefully to Bai muxiao, holding a wooden tray with a set of white dresses on the tray. "Today, the princess is going to have a funeral, and the whole family will go to cry for the princess. Are you going to change into filial piety..."

Bi trace swallows and salivas nervously. Since the young master went, the master's temper has become more and more strange. Even she and Biluo are sometimes afraid of the master.

Bai muxiao, dressed in a light blue dress, is leaning against the window, looking out of the window. Several willow trees have been planted in the yard. The willow catkins like snow fall with the breeze.

Bai muxiao didn't look at BI trace, and said coldly, "I'm not out of the month. I'm not in the past. I'm not the only one. " Isn't there still that one?!

With that, Bai muxiao's eyes are colder and more gloomy.

Her child was lost, but she died young. It was for a short life. She could not set up a memorial tablet, do a funeral or go to the ancestral tomb. She could only be buried in a wooden box

Bai muxiao clenched his fists, and the back of his white hand was bulging. Her child was supposed to be a dragon and Phoenix among people, enjoying wealth and honor forever, but she was killed by Cui Yanyan's vicious woman.

Cui Yanyan deserves to die! She wished she had no place to die, and she would cry for the murderer. Never!

Bichen and Biluo exchange a look. What the master said is not unreasonable. As long as the Lord doesn't force him, no one in this mansion dares to talk about anything!

Green mark is about to retreat, listen to Bai Mu Xiao call way: "Bi mark."

White Mu Xiao's eyes are dark and cold, as if bottomless abyss, Bi trace heart beat a shiver, bow to stand by.

Bai muxiao said slowly: "you go to the main courtyard to have a look..."

Han lingfu promised her that not only Cui Yanyan, but all of Cui Yanyan's accomplices would be buried with their children!

Bi trace respectfully waited for Bai muxiao to order, but she suddenly changed her voice: "forget it, or I'll go by myself."

With that, Bai muxiao stood up and stroked her dress at will.

She wants to see those accomplices "die" with her own eyes, in order to relieve her hatred!

Bi trace is silent like a cold cicada and goes to the main courtyard with Bai muxiao.

The closer we get to the main courtyard, the more white silks are hanging around. It's a sad cloud and fog. People's howls come from the main courtyard one after another, becoming more and more clear

Bai muxiao walked slowly, with no expression on her clear face and no trace of moving color.

At the entrance of the main courtyard, there was a row of women with big arms and round waists. Each of them was dressed in clothes and wearing filial piety, standing there like a venerable door god.

As soon as those women saw Bai muxiao coming, they invited her in.

On the bluestone floor in the courtyard, there were plain clothes maids kneeling all over the ground. Each of them had a small white porcelain cup in their hands. It seemed that they were very sad.

A cold faced steward mother with a group of women looked down at those people coldly and said, "it's your blessing to be buried for the princess."

In the words, the women gathered around the maids and maids, with the intention of helping them.

BiWen quickly glanced at them and followed Bai muxiao with her eyes. She only felt the atmosphere in the courtyard was gloomy and depressing. She really wanted to leave here immediately.

Bai muxiao seems to have no idea, leisurely carrying the train into the spirit hall.

In the spirit hall, a heavy black lacquer coffin stands in the center, and the tablet in front of it says: the spiritual throne of Cui, Princess of Gongjun.

Bai muxiao's cold eyes stop on the tablet, and a sarcastic smile appears at the corner of his mouth.

Even if Cui Yanyan had been so beautiful that she had to bend her knees to her, but now?

It's just a coffin.

Lingqian was kneeling on a putuan, her face was drooping, her blue eyes were weeping silently, it seemed that she was very sad.

Beside her, there were five or six caretakers and maids, all of whom were Cui Yanyan's confidants.

Hearing the sound of someone walking into the spirit hall and kneeling on the ground, everyone raised their eyes intuitively. Mother Lin, Cui Yanyan's nurse, burst into hatred in her eyes. She gnashed her teeth and said, "you wicked woman, dare to come to the princess's spirit. Aren't you afraid that the Princess will find you in the sky?"

Bai muxiao looks at mother Lin contemptuously, and disdains to pay attention to each other. There is no Cui Yanyan. People like mother Lin are just mole ants that can be easily crushed to death.

Bai muxiao's eyes completely infuriated mammy Elin. Mammy Lin's bloated body sprang up like a tiger. She flew to Bai muxiao and cried, "bitch, I'll kill you as Princess...""Xiao'er, be careful!"

A familiar male voice comes from behind Bai muxiao nervously. He pulls Bai muxiao aside and kicks his right leg out sharply, kicking mother Lin's abdomen.

Mother Lin gave a shrill cry and fell to the ground in a terrible state.

Kneeling on the Pu Tuan's clothes, he stood up and saluted: "I've seen the Lord."

Yes, it is Han lingfu.

Han lingfu carefully took Bai muxiao into his arms. Mu Lu looked at mammy Lin with disgust, and said, "mammy Li, it's almost time..."

However, a few figures, but with a cold breath, the temperature around suddenly dropped a lot.

"Yes, Lord."

That Li mammy flatters ground hastily to agree a way, and then to bring a few old woman son to make a gesture.

The women went to mother Lin and others, one of them holding a red lacquer wooden tray in both hands. On the tray were small white porcelain cups. Each cup contained half a cup of brown liquid.

Everyone at the scene knew what the liquid in the glass was, which could poison a tiger with one drop.

Mother Lin and others were as pale as dust, trembling all over. They could not escape one death.

Drink this poisonous wine and you'll be done with it.

At this moment, one of Cui Yanyan's personal servant girl finally couldn't control her mood. The whole person collapsed and murmured: "Bai muxiao, you can't die well! You killed the princess. It must be you! You are a demon girl indeed After that, the servant girl had been a little crazy.

Han lingfu frowned more tightly, and his whole body released a fierce murderous spirit. In his heart, he only felt that these servants were really hateful. He not only helped Cui Yanyan to help the tyranny, but also talked about his Xiao'er there!

Mother Li was so frightened that she angrily rebuked, "you are really a demon! In front of the Lord, you dare to talk nonsense Then he told the women, "don't hurry to send them a ride!"

The women did not dare to hesitate, one by one rudely poured poisonous wine to mother Lin and others.

In the sound of swearing and weeping, one after another fell in front of the spirit. Their mouth corners overflowed with dark red blood, and their eyes glared out. It was obvious that they did not close their eyes when they died. A breath of death pervaded the hall

Several women who do things seem calm, but in fact they are a little fluffy. They recite Amitabha silently. Maybe only the three masters in the spirit hall are indifferent

Bai muxiao, with her back to the crowd, nestles in Han lingfu's arms, and her small face is mostly buried in his broad chest. Her white cherry lips show a cold to almost cold smile.

Has been looking at their own master son of the green mark, keenly noticed, eyelids suddenly jump, shrink the body to move away from sight.

Sure enough, girl, she is not the girl in the white mansion.

This seemingly prosperous Prefecture Prince's mansion actually forced the girl to this point!

No wonder people say that once you enter the Marquis gate, it's as deep as the sea

Bichen's heart is heavy, and she doesn't know whether she is afraid of Bai muxiao's changes or at a loss about the future of their masters and servants

Soon, as the last servant girl fell down, the hall was completely quiet. There was a gloomy stillness. Five or six dead bodies were lying there.

Mother Li urgently ordered people to move the bodies down. In a blink of an eye, the hall was clean and cold, as if nothing had happened, but the haze that had been left in people's mind would be engraved for a long time

Next, Cui Yanyan's spiritual ceremony.

According to the custom of Dayu, the eldest son should have knelt down and saluted when the dead gave birth to the spirit, and then threw the mourning basin. However, Cui Yanyan had neither a legitimate son nor a common son, so this step was saved. A group of servants worked together to lift the heavy coffin and move out of the mourning hall amid bursts of drum music.

This is a funeral for outsiders, which seems grand but in fact extremely cold. The only one who cries for soul is the side princess who puts on her clothes. Fu Ling is the Fu of Prince Gong, Han Ling, while none of Cui Yanyan's family members appear

For Bai muxiao, the funeral was over after Cui Yanyan's coffin was carried out of the prefectural palace.

Since then, Cui Yanyan is the dust to the dust, the earth to the earth!

Bai muxiao went straight back to his yard, only to feel that he was full of bad luck, so he ordered the servant girl to wait on her to bathe and change clothes

The people in the yard heard about what happened in the spirit hall, and they were all in a state of panic. They were extremely quick to handle things.

After the incense sticks, Bai muxiao, wearing a white middle coat, sits in front of the dressing table. Her black hair, which is full of moisture, is scattered behind her. BiWen carefully helps her dry her hair.

Bai muxiao felt that his hair was dry for seven or eight minutes. He yawned and said lazily, "I'm tired. Wait for me to rest."

Bichen and Biluo can't help looking out. At the moment, the sun has just begun to set in the west, and the sky is bright. It's only after Shenshi.The two servant girls looked at each other, and at last, she said in a voice, "side princess, it's still early. You should rest at this time. In case the Lord comes..." What can we do?

Bai muxiao's mouth hook out a satirical smile, with his right index finger curled a wisp of broken hair, said: "the Lord will not come." After a pause, the smile on her face seemed to be frozen more and more cold, "Lord, he is going to see his future father-in-law."

After years of entanglement with Han lingfu, Bai muxiao had always had unrealistic expectations for him, but now she is cold to him. Without those feelings, love blinds her eyes, she can see through some things thoroughly.

She can be sure that with Han Ling Fu's eagerness for quick success and instant benefit, and with his desire for the throne, he will certainly continue in his filial piety.

Han Ling Fu is a man who can't get up early without profit. He is more utilitarian than a businessman!

For example, Cui Yanyan's death seems to be that he wanted to avenge her and their children, but in fact, why did he agree to kill Cui Yanyan? She knew very well. If it was not for his interests, if not in his eyes, Cui Yanyan had lost the use value, he would only let himself endure and let himself wait, just like the countless times in the past

However, for themselves, why is the reason not important, as long as the goal is achieved!

Now the result is Cui Yanyan is dead, Cui Yanyan's accomplice is also dead!

Think of, white Mu Xiao's eyes flash a touch of pleasure, pupil of the ink thick is about to overflow.

But this is not the end. Her revenge is just beginning.

Next, it's the father who gave up the child.

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