Chapter 384

In the bedroom of the East Palace, the maid is putting on the plain clothes for the crown princess.

In the morning, xinruyi, who had been struggling for a long time, complained, "are you all right? This dress is so troublesome. How many layers should I wear? It's just a condolence. "

The maids are submissive and dare not respond.

A long figure stepped into the inner room.

"What's wrong with the princess? Your voice is heard in the distance. "

His royal highness, who was dressed in a cloud pattern brocade robe, walked closer. His black hair and jade crown made his eyebrows and eyes more and more sparse.

"Husband

Xin Ruyi was overjoyed, "Why are you here today?"

The man gently chuckled, "the first time you attend a funeral, I'm afraid you're not used to it, and I'm going to go with you."

"Husband..."

The princess was coyly biting her lips.

She has been married to the prince brother for three years, but she still can't resist the tenderness of this man's gentle eyes.

In the past three years, although it has been said that the prince always leaves early and returns late, as long as he is free, he will always find time to accompany her, that is, when he does that, the other party has guided her patiently, so that she can understand the love between men and women.

The only regret is that she didn't have a baby for three years, which led to rumors outside.

Xin Ruyi is very panicked, especially the old emperor is worried about his children, and gives the prince brother several beautiful color Ji Qiqi.

Fortunately, the prince brother was consistent with her and did not touch them.

Xin Ruyi had been attached to this kind of elder brother like care before. After she married the prince, she felt that she was always in the palm of her hand.

"The princess has not said, who bullied you?"

Zhou Xuecheng comes forward and helps the crooked hairpin flower for her.

In this mess of doting smile in front of Xin Ruyi unconsciously said the words in the heart.

After that she regretted.

Xin's mother taught her that the dead should be taboo. It's better not to talk about the dead on the table. It's even more taboo to talk about the dead.

She looked at people secretly.

The crown prince frowned for a moment and looked at her.

Xin Ruyi made a pathetic expression.

He showed a soft hearted look, sighed, not light or heavy blame her, "this kind of thing can't be said nonsense, you, even if you don't have the door on your mouth, this palace doesn't know how many times to clean up the mess for you."

"Pay attention to me next time. Don't be angry."

She pulled at his sleeve, knowing that the prince's highness ate her the most, so she was not afraid.

"You."

He shaved her nose.

Xin Ruyi smiles.

A carriage stopped in front of the general's residence.

The little boy led the prince and his wife to the sacrificial hall.

Before them, the people of the prime minister's house came one step ahead.

It was the second young master of the family who came to offer his condolence.

The hostess, who lost her husband, lost her temper and wept on the spot.

"Sister, it's OK. It's OK."

Xin Zhengyan hugged the man carefully.

The second young master of the prime minister's house is not weak, but he is extremely outstanding among his peers.

He has both talent and martial arts, showing a talent different from ordinary people, and inheriting the handsome and elegant manner of the prime minister when he was young. He was favored by many girls at a young age.

Lin Lang Yu Guang glanced at the prince and his sister.

The original convergence of tears burst out in an instant.

The younger brother was at a loss.

"Sister, don't cry, careful eyes will be bad."

The second young master hesitated for a moment. Finally, he bent his finger and gently touched the tears on his sister's cheek.

"Zhengyan, my sister is afraid."

Her eyes were red and tears were swimming in his skirt.

"Afraid of What is sister afraid of? "

His voice was inaudible for fear of disturbing her.

The fingertips of the youth slowly skimmed over the delicate powder.

"If your brother-in-law is not here, no one Protecting my sister. "

"No way."

Xin Zhengyan was stunned.

"My brother-in-law is not here. You and I are."

The younger brother's eyes reflected the elder sister's pear blossom with rain.

"I won't let them bully my sister."

He'll do everything he can to kill those people.

"Zhengyan..."

"The dead are dead, Madame. I'm sorry."

The crown prince's voice sounded slowly.

Xin Zhengyan slightly a Leng, arms let go of Lin Lang.

Servants and mourning guests saluted one after another.

"Your Highness."

"No gift."

He reached out his hand and held the lady who bowed down and worshipped her. When the crowd didn't notice, his fingers rubbed a little at the edge of her sleeve.Madame's limbs were slightly stiff and soon returned to normal.

Xin Ruyi doesn't like this kind of shady arrangement, so she puts on a stick of incense and can't wait to urge the prince to return to his house.

"Madame, don't send me any more. Go back and take good care of yourself. After all, if the general knows, he can't see his wife washing his face with tears all day long and spoiling his body. "

Zhou Xuecheng said in a warm voice.

"Thank you for your advice. I will remember it."

Lin Lang owes himself and slowly stands up straight.

As she had cried before, the lady's eyes were covered with a touch of red, and she inadvertently swept the crown prince's Lapel pattern.

Zhou Xuecheng looks down at her.

The lady's face was pale, and her normally red lips were covered with blood.

The delicate waist is like willows in the wind, which makes people feel pity.

The surface is calm, and the bottom is dark.

Xin Ruyi did not find two people's abnormal, but also pulled the sleeve of her husband.

"Then the palace and the princess will leave first."

Zhou Xuecheng's eyes are dark and dim, and in a blink of an eye he regains his former gentleness and politely leaves for the bus.

The night is dark, and the East Palace is full of lights.

And they arose from the bed, and heard that Soxhlet was clothed.

He glanced at the people on the bed and walked through the curtain. The finger turns the grain line under the desk, the bookcase behind the wall moves slowly, opened a square mouth.

It's the end of the dark corridor.

In the light of the fire, the man was wearing a night suit and was slowly tying a black scarf to cover his face.

"The prince and princess are resting?"

The other side turned his face, and he was the prince of Donggong.

"Yes."

The double, who looks like the prince, kneels on one knee.

"I will leave the palace tonight and come back at dawn. Look at her. Don't let people run around. "

The prince is not by the mental sideburns hair, "if run, directly break the leg, wait for this palace to come back to deal with it."

"I understand."

Zhou Xuecheng sees the double disappear in the corridor and turns to the opposite direction.

He was quite familiar with the terrain of the general's house, avoided the guards, and soon passed through the Lingpeng and arrived at the sacrificial hall.

A golden Phoebe coffin was placed in the center of the hall.

This Phoebe is a kind of rare wood with moth proof, decay resistance and aroma. It is also the main material for making imperial coffins. Regardless of the opposition of his ministers, the old emperor insisted on building a golden Phoebe coffin for the general. The length and width of the coffin were only one inch lower than that of the emperor's coffin, which showed the king's favor.

His eyes moved quickly past the coffin and fell on the watchman next to him.

With her back to him, she was lighting a new candle at the desk, and she had lost a lot of weight.

The prince couldn't help slowing down his pace and went to her side. He felt pity and kneaded people into his arms.

"Who --"

the cry of panic was lost in the warm palm.

"It's me, jinniang."

The prince in night clothes did not shy away from her.

Blazing breath swam around her neck and heard him say, "Jin Niang, have you not listened to Lang Jun's words and haven't had a good meal recently? How can I see that you are much thinner today. You see, the belt has been collected a few times, so it will go wrong. "

The surprise attack made Lin Lang's body tremble, and the candle oil was sprinkled on the back of his hand.

When the prince saw it, he was very nervous.

He carefully peeled off the lamp wax, and then bowed down his face, blowing with a small mouth, while asking, "does it hurt?"

Lin Lang shook her head.

"Well, if you want to talk about the pain, the husband will coax you."

He raised his face and grinned at her.

Lin Lang took out his hand, "how did your highness go out in this suit? I'm not afraid to be recognized. "

"I want to see you."

Prince reluctant to part with her for a moment, Lin Lang just walked half a step, and again fell into his imprisonment. He held a man from behind, his head resting on her weak shoulder and neck, "I'm sorry, Lang Jun is too weak to meet you recently. Do you blame me

"How? Your highness can take the overall situation as the most important thing, and my height is just as good. "

"Now there are only two of us, Jin Niang. Call my husband." He rubbed. "I like what you call me."

The lady lowered her eyes, and across her chest was a man's iron arm.

She said in a low voice, "Your Highness, it's late at night. You'd better go back as soon as possible, so as not to delay business."

"No problem. I just want to accompany Jin Niang tonight. Lang Jun belongs to Jin Niang. "

The man put his head forward and bit the bead which was close at hand.

The red thin tip of her tongue twists and turns sensitively on her skin.

His Adam's apple was moving, and he was swallowing his saliva. He lowered his voice, "don't you miss me when I haven't seen you for so many days?"

"Your Highness..."Ear tip is licked by him itchy, Lin Lang can't help but raise his hand to block people.

He would not refuse to come, but he held her finger.

Moist and soft.

"Your Highness --"

Lin Lang was locked in his arms and could not move, so she could not help but blush.

"Please respect yourself!"

The prince's Royal Highness in this "self-respect" sober up a little, sharp teeth sharpened her finger belly.

His lips were crimson, and there was a wisp of silver in the corners of his mouth.

"Well? What do you say

The prince asked with a smile.

There is only a plain colored yarn flower in the dark temples of the lady, and there is no unnecessary accessories. After fading off the color of the past, there is a bit of Xizi morbid snow-white.

"Your Highness, this is the spirit hall."

"So what?"

Lin Lang buried her head, and her black hair curled up, revealing a section of white lotus root like neck, along with the movement of lowering her head, she showed a gentle and attractive radian.

"Your Highness, please respect the dead."

A chuckle came from behind.

"Respect?"

The prince chewed on the meaning of these two words with a smile.

"Isn't Jin Niang joking with me? If it wasn't for him, you and I would have gone far away and lived the envious days of fairies and fairies. Now, I want to see you in a fair way. "

"It's a pity that it's too cheap for him to die."

The prince's narrow eyebrows and eyes were tinged with the light of enchantment.

After a few steps of shock, the lady couldn't help but break away from her heart.

It's like being over scared.

"You, you killed him?"

Zhou Xuecheng still maintains the posture of embracing her. Seeing her hiding, he drops his hands and walks close to her.

There is no retreat.

Under the shadow of the lamp, he put his hands on both ends of the candlestick, trapping his beloved in his sight.

"My silly girl, is it necessary to answer this question

He folded down with a smile.

Ignore her struggle and drive straight in.