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In the bedroom of the Eastern Palace, the maidservant is putting plain clothes on for the Crown Princess.
After waking up in the morning, Xin Ruyi, who had been tossed for a long time, complained, "Are you alright? This dress is so troublesome, how many layers do you need to wear? Isn't it just to express condolences?"
The maidservants were obedient and dared not respond.
A tall figure walked into the inner room.
"What's wrong with the Crown Princess? I can hear your voice from afar."
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who had changed into a brocade robe with cloud patterns, walked closer. His black hair was tied high with a jade crown, making his eyebrows and eyes more open.
"Husband!"
Xin Ruyi was overjoyed, "Why are you here today?"
The man smiled softly, "It's your first time attending a funeral, I'm afraid you won't get used to it, so I plan to go with you."
"Husband..."
The princess bit her lip shyly.
It has been three years since she married the prince's brother, and she still can't resist the tenderness from this man's gentle eyes.
In the past three years, although the prince's elder brother has always left early and returned late, whenever he is free, he will always spare time to accompany her. Even when doing that, the other party has always guided her patiently and taught her what to do. Love between men and women.
The only regret is that she has not conceived a child for three years, causing rumors outside.
Xin Ruyi was terrified, especially because the old emperor was worried about his heirs, so he gave several beautiful concubines to the prince's brother.
Fortunately, the prince's elder brother was consistent with her and didn't touch them halfway.
Xin Ruyi was attached to this kind of elder brother's care before, and after marrying the prince, she felt that she was being held in the palm of her hand all the time.
"The princess hasn't said yet, who bullied you?"
Zhou Xuecheng stepped forward and supported her crooked hairpin.
In front of this messy doting smile, Xin Ruyi unconsciously said what was in her heart.
After she finished speaking, she regretted it.
Xin's mother had taught her that the matter of the dead should be taboo, it is best not to put it on the stage, and talking about the dead is even more taboo.
She peeked at people.
His Royal Highness frowned for a moment and stared at her.
Xin Ruyi made a pitiful expression.
He showed a soft heart, sighed, and reprimanded her, "You can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, you, even if you didn't say anything, I don't know how many times I have cleaned up the mess for you."
"Then concubine, pay attention next time, husband, don't be angry."
She tugged on his sleeve, knowing that His Royal Highness liked her the most, so she felt confident.
"You."
He scratched her nose.
Xin Ruyi giggled.
A carriage stopped in front of the general's mansion.
Xiaotong led the prince and his wife to the sacrificial hall.
Before them, the people from the prime minister's mansion came one step ahead.
The person who came to offer condolences was the second young master of the family, who was sister and brother with the general's wife, and had a very strong relationship.
The hostess who lost her husband lost control of her emotions while being comforted by her younger brother, and shed tears on the spot.
"Sister, it's okay, it's okay."
Xin Zhengyan hugged him cautiously.
The second young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion is not yet weak, but he is extremely outstanding among his peers.
He is both civil and military, showing talents that are different from ordinary people, and he inherited the handsome and elegant attitude of the prime minister when he was young, and he was favored by many girls at a young age.
Lin Lang glanced at the prince and younger sister who came together.
Tears that had been restrained flowed out in an instant.
The younger brother was at a loss for words.
"Sister, don't cry, your eyes will break if you look carefully."
The second young master hesitated for a moment, and finally curled up his fingers, gently touching the tears on his sister's cheeks.
"Zhengyan, my sister is afraid."
Her eyes were red, and his clothes were wet with tears.
"Afraid... What is my sister afraid of?"
His voice was inaudible, for fear of disturbing her.
The young man's fingertips slowly brushed over the fine powder.
"With your brother-in-law gone, no one... will protect my sister."
"Will not."
Xin Zhengyan paused.
"Brother-in-law is gone, you still have me."
The younger brother's eyes reflected the rainy appearance of his elder sister Lihua.
"I won't let them bully my sister."
He will do everything possible to kill those people by cramping their bones.
"Zhengyan..."
"The deceased has passed away, Madam, my condolences."
The prince's voice sounded slowly.
Xin Zhengyan was taken aback for a moment, and let go of Lin Lang with both arms.
The servants and the mourning guests saluted.
"His Royal Highness."
"Excuse me."
He stretched out his hand to support the bowed madam, and before everyone noticed, his fingers rubbed the edge of the madam's cuff slightly.
The lady's limbs were slightly stiff, but she returned to normal immediately.
Xin Ruyi didn't like this gloomy arrangement, so she put on a stick of incense and couldn't wait to urge the prince back to the mansion.
"Madam, you don't need to send it off anymore. Go back and take care of your health. After all, if the general knows the truth, Madam will wash her face with tears all day long and ruin her body."
Zhou Xuecheng said softly.
"Thank you for your highness, I will definitely remember it."
Lin Lang bowed, and slowly stood up straight again.
Due to crying before, the Madam's eyes were slightly red, and she inadvertently glanced at the pattern on His Royal Highness's lapel.
Zhou Xuecheng looked down at her.
The madam's face was pale, and her normally red lips lost a layer of blood.
The slender and weak waist is like willows in the wind, which makes people feel pity.
The surface is calm, but the waves below are dark.
Xin Ruyi didn't notice the abnormality between the two of them, and tugged at her husband's sleeve again.
"Then the palace and the princess will take their leave first."
Zhou Xuecheng's eyes darkened, and in a blink of an eye he returned to his previous gentleness, and politely said goodbye and got into the car.
The night was dark, and the East Palace was brightly lit.
Someone got up on the bed and put on all the clothes.
He glanced at the person on the bed and walked through the curtain. Turn your fingers over the pattern under the desk, and the bookcase behind the wall moves slowly, opening a square opening.
Go straight along the dark corridor, and at the end a candle is lit.
In the firelight, the man was wearing night clothes and was slowly putting on the black scarf covering his face.
"Has the princess rested?"
The other party turned his face, and it was the rich and handsome East Palace Prince.
"yes."
A stand-in with a similar face to the prince knelt on one knee.
"I'm going out of the palace tonight, and I'll be back at dawn. You watch her, don't let people run around."
The prince casually looked at the hair on his sideburns, "If you run away, just break your leg and wait for Bengong to come back and deal with it."
"The subordinate understands."
Zhou Xuecheng saw the double disappear in the corridor, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.
He was quite familiar with the terrain of the General's Mansion, avoided the guards, and quickly passed through the coffin shed to the sacrificial hall.
A golden nanmu coffin is parked in the center of the hall.
This golden nanmu is a rare wood that is moth-resistant, rot-resistant, and fragrant. It is also the main material for the emperor's coffin. Regardless of the objections of his ministers, the old emperor insisted on making a golden nanmu coffin for the general. The length and width were only one inch smaller than the emperor's coffin, which was enough to show the king's great favor.
His gaze quickly moved over the coffin and landed on the guardian next to him.
With her back to him, she was lighting a new candle by the desk, seeing that her body was much lighter.
The prince couldn't help but slowed down, walked to her side, and rubbed her with every kind of sympathy.
"who-"
The cry of panic was lost in the warm palm.
"It's me, Jinniang."
The prince in night clothes didn't shy away from her.
The fiery breath was walking around her neck, and she heard him say, "Jinniang, did you not listen to your husband, did you not eat well recently, why I saw that you lost a lot of weight today. Look, the belt is taken away How much, if this continues, something will go wrong.”
The unexpected sneak attack made Lin Lang tremble, and candle oil spilled on the back of her hand.
When the prince saw it, he became very nervous.
He carefully peeled off the lamp wax, then leaned down again, and blew it with small mouthfuls, while asking, "Does it still hurt?"
Lin Lang shook her head.
"Then, if it hurts you, you have to say it, so that Mr. Lang can coax you."
He raised his face and smiled at her.
Lin Lang withdrew her hand, "Why does Your Highness go out in this suit? I'm not afraid of being recognized."
"I want to see you."
The prince was reluctant to be separated from her for a moment, and Lin Lang took half a step before falling into his prison again. He hugged her from behind, resting his head on her weak shoulder and neck, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lang has not been able to come to see you these days. Are you blaming me?"
"How could it be? Your Highness can put the overall situation first, and this concubine is happy."
"It's just the two of us now, Jinniang, call me Mr. Sir." He rubbed against each other, "I like it when you call me that."
Madam lowered her eyes, and what lay across her chest was a man's iron arm.
She whispered, "Your Highness, it's late at night, you should go back quickly so as not to delay the business."
"It's okay, tonight, the gentleman just wants to be with Jinniang. The gentleman belongs to Jinniang alone."
The man leaned forward and bit the bead that was close at hand.
The red and thin tip of the tongue twirled sensitively on her skin.
His Adam's apple twitched, mixed with swallowing saliva, and lowered his voice, "I haven't seen you for so many days, don't you miss me?"
"Your Highness..."
The tips of his ears were itchy from his licking, Lin Lang couldn't help but raised her hand to block him.
He never refused, and took her fingers in his mouth again.
Moist and soft.
"Your Highness—"
Lin Lang was locked in his arms, unable to move, her cheeks flushed with anger.
"Please respect yourself!"
The distraught and bewildered His Royal Highness the Crown Prince regained consciousness a little after the phrase "self-respect", and the tips of his sharp teeth grated against her fingertips.
His lips were crimson, and a strand of silver spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Huh? What did you say?"
The prince asked with a smile.
There is only a plain gauze flower on the madam's black temples, and there are no extra decorations. After fading from the former gorgeous color, there is a bit of Xizi's sickly whiteness.
"Your Highness, this is the mourning hall."
"so what?"
Lin Lang lowered her head, and her black hair was coiled up, revealing a section of the back of her neck that was as white as a lotus root. Following the movement of lowering her head, she revealed a soft and seductive arc.
"Your Highness, please respect the dead."
A chuckle came from behind.
"respect?"
The prince chewed on the meaning of these two words and smiled playfully.
"Could Jinniang be joking with me? If it weren't for him, you and I would have gone far away and lived a life of envy like a fairy couple. Why now, I can't be fair when I want to see you."
"It's a pity that it's too cheap to let him die."
The prince's long and narrow eyebrows were stained with a ghostly light.
The madam was shocked by the careless killing in her lover's tone, she couldn't help breaking free from him, and took a few steps back.
Looks overly frightened.
"It was you, you killed him?"
Zhou Xuecheng still maintained the posture of embracing her. Seeing that she was hiding, he lowered his hands and walked towards her unhurriedly.
There is no way back.
Under the heavy 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 now?"
He smiled and bent down.
Ignore her struggles and drive straight in.