There must be a look on Kongbao’s face, hit him!
The problem is that this young wife is too frightening. Is it really the murderer who stole his body? Why did you to steal the body? Kong Wuying doesn’t feel like she had a crush on him before?
However, Kong Wuying also had never felt that any of his children had a crush on him before either.
The princess lifts the white skirt shaped like a lotus, takes a few steps forward, and presses a very inconspicuous switch on the wall. The wall slides open, exposing the small compartment inside.
The princess's soft smile grows wider, turns into longing. She walks with light steps.
Kong Wuying quickly pulls in Kongbao as they rush towards the door and manage to jump inside before the door closes with a swish.
There is only one thing inside, an ice-blue ice coffin. With the wave of the princess's hand, the ice coffin opens.
Lying alone in the ice coffin ... long black hair slightly messy, spread over the pillow like spilled ink, a touch of golden flame pattern on the forehead with a strange and faint spirit inside.
His facial features are perfect. It is not a delicate perfection like Kongbao, but a symbol of strength and vastness that makes people feel it’s irresistible.
Although the head is a little bigger than normal people, it doesn't look awkward at all. Instead, it is harmonious and perfect, as if this is the best structure of the human body.
His eyes are closed tightly, his long eyelashes swept over his cheeks, his sleep peacefully and a faint smile on his lips as if he could wake up any second.
The smile on the face of the princess is tender when she sees the man in the coffin. Her white, verdant fingers land on the man's pale blue lips, and sighs. “My lord.”
Then she lowers her head, almost greedily sucks away the fading breath of the body. "My lord, you will always belong to me."
On the sidelines, Kong Wuying is feeling very awkward, seeing for himself that other people are crazy about his body. He just watched his daughter-in-law kiss his dead body with his own eyes ...
Not to mention how awkward it is, goosebumps are running up his arms from how creepy this sight is. The development of things is really far beyond the tolerance of Kong Wuying.
“Enough!” Kongbao roars, unable to withstand his master being defiled like this. If he wasn’t scared of harming either of his master’s bodies, he would start a fight right here.
"It's you!" The third princess is startled by the sudden appearance after the stlethc drops. Then she looks at Kongbao carefully and immediately recognized him. Isn't that one of the doctors who healed her?
Their medical skills were so good that her strategy of faking death was almost impossible. She could only act decisively and take fake pills to blame the two so she can successfully deceive Kong San!
But now...
She frowns. "Why are you here?"
Kong Wuying sighs and looks at his body in the coffin. "Why do you do this kind of thing?"
"Oh." The princess sneers. "You mean the corpse of the monarch? If I am able to, why can't I?"
... what the fuck is this for?! Just give a reasonable explanation, Kong Wuying need an answer!
Kongbao’s expression says he thinks otherwise but he says nothing.
...
In the dormitory.
The palace lady bows and reports to Kong San: "They left after they killed the princess."
"Xiaoxi, is she dead? It's so pitiful." Kong San sighs with a grieving smile on his face, his voice full of sympathy.
Somewhat like hearing of a distant neighbour’s unfortunate accident.
"But ..." the palace lady pauses. "The two thieves also burned the monarch's body."
"What?" Kong San is startled but calms down soon after. “It doesn't matter, it's just father's body, it can be burnt."
A gentle smile appears on his face, but it’s strange...
“However,” Kong San’s slender fingers gently tap on the table, pondering. "Who are these two people? Why kill the princess? And father's body was burned again ... if it was someone from another brother, I could understand killing Xiaoxi in order to vent his anger, but my brothers wouldn't have burned father's body, they should have taken it away."
Kong San hums. "And ... for some reason, I feel that these two people are very familiar, as if I’ve met them somewhere. But those two faces, I really saw them for the first time here."
"Master, here.” The place lady takes out a diamond-shaped recording tablet. "This is the recorder placed with the monarch. It has already recorded everything that happened, I ask the master to read it."
Kong San takes the flat rock and infuses it with spirit to start it up. When he hears the words of the princess, he laughs out loud.
When he sees the doctor ordering the servant to kill, he can't help but feel a little surprised. It was for him ...
Why did they kill the princess for Kong San? What's going on with this absurdity?
Then he sees the servant’s reaction after being ordered to burn the body.
"Master..."
“Hurry up!”
"Master, can I kiss first before burning?"
"Kongbao."
"Yes?"
"Say it again, if you want to die."
The palace lady waiting by the side flinches back when the master actually crushes the recording tablet. Frightened, she immediately kneels down.
Kong San grits out in fury. "The most disgusting person in the world."