The knuckles turned white from clenched fists, Huaiyu looked down at the person below him, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and placed it between his throat. The five fingers are slightly opened, as long as they are squeezed hard, they can pinch him colorfully!
However, the guard next to her acted faster than she thought, stabbed her throat with a knife, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing!"
After a slight pause, Huaiyu woke up suddenly.
The person below him looked at her quietly with dark eyes, showing no intention of resisting at all. It's not because she can't resist, but with her current state, she can't pose any threat at all.
Her hand was already on his neck, this action was very dangerous, Cheng Xu next to him had already sullen face, it seemed that when she moved again, his knife would wipe her neck!
Things are not going well.
As soon as his eyes rolled, Huaiyu immediately softened his expression, his sharp five claws instantly turned into soft hands, he touched the man's neck to his chest, blinked and said: "Young master, you are so handsome~"
"..."
Jiang Xuanjin's originally calm expression was cracked by her shameless touch.
His brows were raised, his eyes were stern, he got up on the ground, and threw the person on him down without mercy.
"Ah!" Huaiyu landed on the ground, rolled twice, and almost hit the wall behind her.
"My lord is so fierce!" She stood up aggrieved, pinched her throat and said, "How can you be so rude to Jiao Didi's daughter!"
With such a shameless appearance, is she still in the home of Jiao Didi's daughter? Jiang Xuanjin shook her head when she heard this, flicked her sleeves and waved the paper money off her robe, and frowned at her.
Huaiyu looked back at him with a smirk, but the turmoil in his heart was hard to calm down for a while. It is also a kind of fate to meet the person who killed him when he wakes up. It's just a pity that she has no chance of revenge at all now.
Impulse is reckless, outsmart is the best strategy, since there is no chance, just let him go today, it will last long in the future. Huaiyu thought about it very much, patted the ashes on her skirt, and said generously: "If it were someone else, I wouldn't let it go, but seeing how charming you are, let's forget it."
After all, he waved to him: "There will be a period later."
It's clear that she fell from the sky and hit him, so why does it sound like she forgave him for his mistakes? Jiang Xuanjin was a little dazed, and even lowered her head to think about her mistakes.
Before he could think of a result, the person in front of him ran forward with a "whoosh".
"Stop!" He frowned.
Of course Li Huaiyu would not stop, not only did not stop, but also ran faster, three steps at a time, directly squeezed into the crowd beside the official road.
She came out to look at her own coffin, how could she have so much energy to entangle with an enemy she couldn't kill
The funeral procession came out of the palace, and the official road was surrounded by spectators. When Huaiyu squeezed to the front, the car carrying the coffin just passed by.
On the tall eight-horse pear wooden cart, a nanmu coffin above it glows with a dim light. Blossoms made of white silk fluttered around the coffin. On both sides of the front of the coffin, white funeral lanterns dangled, with two big characters written on it——
Danyang.
It wasn't a dream, and no one was making fun of her. Princess Danyang really had a funeral, but she somehow came alive in another person, watching her funeral here.
"Boom—" The funeral tripod transported ahead rang, and a handful of money paper was lifted high into the sky, and then flew and scattered down.
The people around felt unlucky, they kept saying "pooh" and brushed away the paper money, but Huaiyu stood still, letting a piece of paper money cover his eyebrows. Amidst the noise, she suddenly heard Huai Song's voice again:
"Sister Huang, you didn't kill Prime Minister Sima, did you? I know, you can't kill him!"
"What if it's me, so what if it's not me?"
"The laws of heaven are clear, there is always right and wrong. If it is you, I will not tolerate it; if it is not you, I will definitely protect you!"
protect her? Li Huaiyu came back to his senses and laughed lowly.
This matter in court was never as simple as Huai Song thought. Look, she believed in him once, but was framed to death. What a painful lesson!
I just don't know, after her death, did Huai Song think about it, whether he could continue to support the Li family's world
She was dazed in a daze, but the people around her were talking with their sleeves up:
"Look at this battle, it's even bigger than Prime Minister Sima's funeral."
"Bah! What's the use of grandeur? When Prime Minister Sima died, Wan Min knelt down to see him off. Look at what this eldest princess has. Everyone is eating melon seeds to watch the show!"
"It's a pity that the fine golden nanmu, how innocent to bury this dirty beast!"
"Prime Minister Sima's spirit in heaven should rest in peace, the person who killed him has finally received retribution!"
Hearing the scolding in his ear, Li Huaiyu wiped his face with the paper money, pretending to be angry and cursed: "Yes, retribution!"
The people nearby looked at her and praised her: "This girl seems to be a righteous person."
"I must have been persecuted by Princess Danyang."
"That's right!" Li Huaiyu nodded heavily, "She took my freedom, ruined my reputation, and made me work hard for eight years. It's really abhorrent!"
so miserable? The common people looked at her with sympathy.
Li Huaiyu also felt a little sympathetic to herself.
An absurd dream in eight years, won a good reputation behind him. However, the fragrance can only last for a hundred generations, but the stench can last for ten thousand years. Thinking about it this way, hey! She is not bad!
Grinning out a smile, Huaiyu watched the coffin pass by in front of her, but couldn't help reaching out and waving at it.
Thanks for your hard work, Danyang.
The funeral lantern was blown in a circle by the wind, and the word Danyang swayed back and forth, as if waving at her.
Huaiyu blushed, turned around and wanted to leave.
However, at this moment, the crowd in the distance was commotion, and the screams exploded like spring thunder on the ground—"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
Several huge balls of straw were ignited and turned into flaming fireballs, which quickly rolled down from the eaves beside the official road and pressed towards the coffin in the middle of the funeral procession.
"It's on fire—"
There were screams everywhere, and the people on both sides of the official road hurriedly avoided. Those fireballs rolled straight all the way, igniting the paper money flying on the road, and the fire spread immediately.
The funeral guards panicked. Many people in the front drew their knives, and the spirit guardians in the middle held their scabbards to block the fireball. However, there were paper money all around, and the fire was raging and unstoppable. They could only watch helplessly. The white silk on the coffin also burned.
"Fire, put out the fire!"
The funeral procession, which had been orderly just now, turned into chaos in an instant. Li Huaiyu stared blankly at the side, and after understanding what happened, he burst into laughter.
How unpopular is she? Even the funeral can't be safe, isn't it that the dead are the big ones? Did those individuals even disregard the rules
whoosh whoosh—
As if to confirm her idea, a large group of masked men jumped out from behind the eaves where the fireball fell, all of them armed with knives and extremely fast, and rushed towards her coffin like locusts flying across the field.
"Guardian!" General Huben Zhonglang shouted loudly, all the generals on the official road unsheathed their swords and swords for a while to meet this group of uninvited guests.
However, they were caught off guard, how could they stand up to others who came prepared? The masked group was divided into three teams, and the two teams cut and fought the guards in front of and behind the coffin. The middle team brought a shovel and rushed directly into the eight-horse pear wood cart, prying open her body very quickly. coffin.
Click!
Huaiyu heard the dull sound, looked at the almost crazy masked people in front of him, wanted to laugh, but couldn't move the corners of his mouth.
That's right, she offended so many people while she was alive, how could they let her be buried safely? Her body must be dragged out, and the five horses should be divided!
It's miserable to say that she is a majestic eldest princess, she has never heard a few good words when she was alive, and she will have no peace when she dies. Even the funeral general Huben Zhonglang was afraid that she would end up miserable, no, he didn't even try to stop her, watching her coffin lid being slowly lifted by a group of people.
Looking at the high-raised coffin lid, Li Huaiyu's throat tightened a little. His eyes swept across the group of numb-faced guards, and he clenched his fists, then let them go helplessly.
Forget it, did you deserve what you deserve? Everyone in the world thinks that she deserves this kind of fate, so she deserves this kind of fate, so what's wrong with it
Taking a deep breath, she turned her head, unable to bear to look any further.
However, when he turned his head, there was a blue robe passing by in front of him. The corners of the clothes were blown away by the wind, and the water patterns embroidered on it rippled as if they were alive, dazzled her eyes.
Li Huaiyu was taken aback for a moment, and followed the shadow to look over.
The emotional masked man was holding up her coffin lid and was about to throw it into the street, but suddenly he felt a heavy weight in his hand, a strong force hit him, and he couldn't resist it, so he let go.
With a "bang", the coffin lid fell back to its original place heavily, shaking up a few pieces of incense ash.
Everyone was stunned, and looked up in a daze, only to see a person falling on top of the coffin, with green robes fluttering, and a handsome figure, looking like a handsome young man. But this young man was very imposing, he stepped on the coffin lid, and the coffin lid became as heavy as Mount Tai, no matter how hard it was to pry it off.
He flicked away the burning paper money casually, stood firm and closed his sleeves, and scolded with sharp eyes: "Presumptuous!"