The death of a five Prince's side imperial concubine is not a big deal in the capital. It doesn't even attract anyone's attention, except Luo qingluan.

If she hadn't gone to see Luo Qingshuang that day and Luo Qingshuang said those words to her, she wouldn't have thought much. It was at the time of the war between the Western Chu state and the southern Wei state that the domestic atmosphere was dignified. Not only the emperor, but also the courtiers walked on thin ice and acted cautiously.

Even if Nangong Chen was born a prince, he could not wantonly arrange the funeral of a side imperial concubine. Only a little white lanterns and some white cloth and white silk were hung in the palace to express condolences.

When Luo Qingshuang was buried, Luo qingluan naturally went, along with Luo Cheng and others. After all, Luo Qingshuang is his daughter. Although he is married, as a father, he must send the last one.

The one who cried the most was naturally Luo Qingshuang's biological mother Wang xueru. Luo qingluan had not seen this woman for a long time. Since she was driven out of the general's house by Los Angeles, she had been living in a remote courtyard of the fifth Prince's house.

The last time Luo qingluan visited Luo Qingshuang, who was seriously ill, he didn't see her. I saw it today. It's like a different person. Wang xueru is no longer domineering and wears a lot of simplicity. The plain face is facing the sky without applying fat and powder. There is only a silver hairpin on his head. He is very depressed.

If you always see Luo qingluan, Wang xueru has to look with resentment or disgust. But today, she only looked at qingluan and seemed to stop talking. After all, she didn't say anything. She just threw herself on Luo Qingshuang's coffin and sobbed.

However, for a moment, Wang xueru was pulled away by nangongchen's maid, saying that she should not be too sad and be sad, but Luo qingluan saw clearly that nangongchen had no respect for Wang xueru at all. If it hadn't been for her mother's church, she and Los Angeles were also there. I'm afraid it would have been another face.

Nangong Chen obviously didn't act as Wang xueru's mother-in-law. Luo qingluan had no mercy on her. If you do too many bad things, there will be retribution after all. This may be the end of Wang xueru.

When her daughter died, her son-in-law didn't recognize him at all. Maybe she would be lonely for the rest of her life.

Today, I came to see Luo Qingshuang's final burial. Luo qingluan has only one purpose, that is, to check what is the cause of Luo Qingshuang's death? This is the doubt in her heart. Although Luo Qingshuang has been dead for three days, it is not difficult to find out how she died according to Luo qingluan's medical skills.

In the cold and humble mourning hall, two pairs of white candles burned quietly.

There were no guests to talk about it at all. Los Angeles stood by with Hongyu and whispered something with Nangong Chen, with a slightly sad look on his face. Luo qingluan looked around, went up and whispered to nangongchen, "Prince five, I want to see my sister for the last time."

Nangong Chen was surprised. Unexpectedly, Luo qingluan would put forward this request. But they were sisters after all, and he had no reason to refuse.

"Qingshuang left suddenly, and the palace was very sad. Since Princess Chu wants to see her again, go."

Luo qingluan went to the side of the coffin. It was a good coffin with no seal. Slightly exposed the position of the front two feet, Luo qingluan stood next to him and could see Luo Qingshuang lying quietly with his eyes closed.

He was not angry at all. Although he had rouge and lipstick on his face, he still wore a gold hairpin on his head, and his clothes were exquisite and gorgeous. But Luo qingluan felt more and more that this was what nangongchen wanted to hide.

Just about to take a serious look at Luo Qingshuang's face, Luo qingluan suddenly felt a line of sight behind her and watched her every move with a sense of exploration. The feeling was so subtle that he was sensitive to it.

Needless to say, besides nangongchen, who else could it be?

Why does he keep staring at her? Is there a ghost in your heart?

Without looking back, Luo qingluan quietly looked at Luo Qingshuang. Now she came to talk about her sister. She looked more. Nangong Chen couldn't say anything.

The sight moved inch by inch from Luo Qingshuang's forehead to her closed eyes, and then slowly moved to her nose, lips and throat.

The idea of always doubting finally had a formal result. Luo qingluan really found the real cause of death of Luo Qingshuang!

What do you mean by death? It was suffocated!

Although the trace of suffocation has been covered by makeup, Luo qingluan can still see some clues. I'm afraid that the imperial doctor invited by nangongchen that day didn't come to see Luo Qingshuang. When she and nangongchen were waiting in the hall, it was estimated that the imperial doctor gave Luo Qingshuang a dead hand and suffocated her with a pillow or quilt.

At present, Luo Qingshuang was already seriously ill. In addition, he didn't have much strength. He was afraid that he couldn't shout out. He was suffocated by his husband.

Shaking her head, Luo qingluan's heart sank and felt that the situation was more and more serious.

Just thinking, Nangong Chen's voice came from behind: "Princess Chu, please be sad. Qingshuang has gone, so don't be too sad."

Luo qingluan turned around and looked at the fleeting panic in Nangong Chen's eyes, just as she was afraid of what she might notice. She was secretly vigilant, but there was no clue on her face.

"My sister also has a hard life. She went there at a young age." Luo qingluan said in a deep voice, "although she had some festivals with me before, I won't care about anything after all. Since my sister has gone, don't be too sad for the five princes."

"Ah - Qingshuang, my daughter..." there was a voice from Los Angeles. He was very sad. He kept talking, "why did you leave? A good cold was... Not cured..."

Just speaking of this, it seemed that he was afraid of being heard and angry by Nangong Chen. Los Angeles quickly shut up and didn't say anything. His face was a little embarrassed.

"Well, the auspicious time has come. Don't waste time. It's time to be buried." Los Angeles said to Nangong Chen and came back, standing next to Hongyu without saying a word.

Soon, sorrow and music rang out. After hanging firecrackers, the cold mourning hall finally brought a sound. Luo qingluan already knew the cause of Luo Qingshuang's death. She didn't stay to watch the ceremony and went back soon.

Back to the palace of the king of Chu, Luo qingluan had a simple lunch and had been thinking about Luo Qingshuang. Why does Nangong Chen want someone to suffocate Luo Qingshuang? After all, it was his woman and gave birth to a daughter for him. What secret did Luo Qingshuang tell her before she died?

It's a pity that Luo Qingshuang is dead. Luo qingluan can't guess how. Although she knows nangongchen is mean and insidious, greedy and lecherous, she can't think of anything except women.

When his heart moved, Luo qingluan said, "Yongan."

In the secluded place, a figure flashed out and said respectfully, "what do you want from the princess?"

As Luo qingluan's personal bodyguard, Yong'an naturally never leaves to protect Luo qingluan. Even when Luo qingluan is asleep, he will send someone to guard outside Luo qingluan's room in case she encounters any crisis again.

Now that the king of Chu is away, he naturally has to do his duty to protect the princess.

A faint look flashed in his eyes. Luo qingluan said, "Yong'an, go and find out who nangongchen has seen and done recently. If there is something wrong, come and tell me immediately."

This matter must be made clear, otherwise it is always a hidden danger to be buried around. Luo Qingshuang wants to tell her the secret at the cost of her life. It is obviously not a small matter. Luo qingluan must pay attention to it.

But soon something happened that made Luo qingluan have no energy to think about the cause of death of Luo Qingshuang. Because Nangong Qing brought her a shocking news.

"What are you talking about?"

When Luo qingluan heard this, she was shaky and her face changed greatly. She almost didn't fall down and sat in a chair. She couldn't believe she would hear the news.

Nangong Qing was also shocked and said in a deep voice, "Princess Chu, this palace has just heard the news and will tell you immediately. This morning, the frontier sent 800 Li to intensify the military information. It said that the southern Wei Dynasty secretly attacked our western Chu, and Ziqing was seriously injured."

"How possible!" Luo qingluan lost his voice and said, "Nalan's night martial arts are so high, how can he be seriously injured?"

She was stunned. For Luo qingluan, it was a bolt from the blue. She knew that Nalan night faced off with the southern Wei army. As the commander, she would inevitably encounter crisis on the battlefield. But Nalan night's martial arts are so exquisite that it's easy to protect yourself.

But now she heard the news that Nalan night was seriously injured, and she didn't know how he was now. Luo qingluan was flustered. She stood up abruptly: "no, I'll go and see him right away."

Already on guard, Nangong Qing blocked Luo qingluan's way: "No, Princess Chu, you can't go to the border again at this time. In such a critical situation, even Ziqing has been seriously injured. I'm afraid the war is critical. If you go again, you may encounter a greater crisis if you don't say if you are injured. Moreover, the father emperor already knows what you left secretly last time. I'm afraid your front foot hasn't reached the gate, and your back foot has been caught up by the father's king. ”

"What about that?" Luo qingluan is flustered. She has never felt this way. Nalan night. I'm seriously injured. If I don't go to heal him, I'm afraid he'll really die. But... "

Luo qingluan also knew that Nangong Qing was telling the truth. She was a woman and so far away from the border. It was really impossible to catch up. Even with the escort of Yong'an and Yuan Xing and the channel of the dark night hall, it is definitely not so easy under the supervision of the Western Chu emperor.

Nangong Qing thought for a moment and said, "otherwise, Princess Chu, you'd better stay in the palace and wait for news. My father and Emperor attach great importance to this matter and have sent reinforcements to support the front line. Once there is news, my palace will inform you immediately."

"OK, OK, please. If you have anything, you must tell me immediately. No matter what requirements, no matter when, I will wait." Luo qingluan agreed anxiously and managed to calm down.

Seeing Nangong Qing off, Luo qingluan sat down dejected.

I didn't expect this to happen at all. What should she do now?

Nalan night is still at the border. How is he hurt? Now she only hopes that the military situation is exaggerated. Nalan night is not so seriously injured, or just some minor injuries.

"Don't worry, miss." Dai Yue was also worried, but she comforted her and said, "the king of Chu is wise and powerful. It must be all right. Don't worry."

Although she knew that Daiyue cared about her, such comfort was too weak for Luo qingluan. She has regarded Nalan night as a person who depends on each other all her life, but now

No, no, you have to calm down!

Luo qingluan kept telling herself that the more critical the situation is, the more calm she should be, otherwise she can't think of any way.