Watching Wei Jue's team gradually disappear on the official road, Shangguan Qingxi turned around in a daze, and looked at Wei Li, who was also shocked, with teary eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"She's dead, Li, Kite is dead, do you see, her corpse, it's already starting to change, she's dead, she's really dead,"

Looking at Qingxi, who was crying uncontrollably, Wei Li's mood was also uncomfortable, he didn't expect that after a year, it would bring such painful news.

She went after all......

When Wei Li returned to Fengwang Mansion with Shangguan Qingxi, who had finally stopped crying, no one came to stop them, and they were even invited to Youyue Lake by Qingchen.

"The prince said that he would come back to mourn for the princess, but the prince is like this now,"

Qingchen was also grief-stricken, he glanced at Shangguan Qingxi, who was already crying and swollen his eyes on the side, endured a strong condemnation, and looked at Wei Li.

"Can you please take a look at the princess? The subordinate has just come back and needs to arrange the funeral of the princess. ”

Shangguan Qingxi was anxious, "Kite, Kite is she really already?"

Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he always thought that the god of luck would take care of the spirit kite, but Shangguan Qingxi still didn't believe that the spirit kite really went like this until this moment.

"Yes, a month ago, the princess's condition suddenly began to deteriorate, the princess forced out of the customs, and rushed back with the princess all the way, at first I thought it was the weather, but even if she came back, the princess's condition still did not improve, but there were all the symptoms that a corpse should have, even the smell of the corpse,"

The next words, Qingchen couldn't say any more, he forcibly turned his head with tears in his eyes, "The prince said, the fallen leaves return to the roots, even if you want to die, you have to die in the Fengwang Mansion, even if you want to mourn, you have to go out from the Fengwang Mansion, so, we are back, for, for the princess, mourning!"

The condition of the spirit kite had deteriorated to the point that it could no longer be stored, and it was because long before Qingchen and the others came back, Lan Yu had already flown out of the pigeons, and they had prepared everything that should be prepared.

And the coffin of the spirit kite was almost delivered.

Shangguan Qingxi hid her face in pain and cried: "How could this be? How could this be? I thought that she would come back well, but I never thought that she would leave like this, Wei Li, what should I do? What should I do?"

"Xi'er, what should come will always come, it's not something we can avoid by avoiding it, maybe, maybe this was doomed a year ago?"

Shangguan Qingxi's desperate cry soon spread throughout the corners of the Fengwang Mansion, and in an instant, everyone in the palace already knew that after a year, their little princess was still gone.

When Xia Yunhe heard the news of the death of the spirit kite, he was also stunned, "Really, dead?"

"Yes, Steward Lan Yu and Young Master Qingchen have already started to mourn, and even set the date of the mourning the day after tomorrow,"

"The day after tomorrow, how can it be so fast?"

"It seems that I heard that the body of the princess has been, and can no longer be put away. ”

Xia Yunhe lowered his eyes slightly, and sighed lightly: "Okay, I know, you are all low-key, don't ask, don't go to block the prince." ”

"Yes, Concubine Niangniang. After everyone retreated, Xia Yunhe raised his head, revealing a face full of regret.

"Spirit kite, spirit kite, I didn't expect you to go after all, we didn't even have a formal move, you just left like this?"

Hehe, but what if you are unwilling?

For example, even if she is alive, she is still dead.

When the spirit kite was born, she couldn't get the love of the prince, and now that she is dead, can she transport it?

Xia Yunhe sneered and laughed self-deprecatingly.

Perhaps, she can only be a nominal Fengwang concubine in her life, right?

In just half an hour, the news of Princess Feng's death spread throughout the capital.

The Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager personally inquired about the specific matters of the entire funeral, and announced that they would personally see off Princess Feng.

The Empress Dowager spoke, and the backyards of the various mansions were in a mess in an instant, and they began to prepare to go to the mansion to mourn Princess Feng.

The emperor even wrote a list of praises for Princess Feng's life, which was posted in the most conspicuous position in the capital.

After hearing about this, Lingjiazhuang, Fengchi Villa and other organizations also rushed to Si Youguo non-stop.

But no matter how much they hurry, they are afraid that they will not be able to make it to the burial day after tomorrow.

After the coffin of the spirit kite was transported in place, Wei Jue personally put her in and knelt in the mourning hall to guard her spirit.

The people of the palace came spontaneously and wanted to kneel outside to guard the spirit of their little princess, but they were all driven away by Wei Jue's order.

The emperor's relatives, civil and military officials also came to inquire, and they were able to come to offer condolences, but they were all rejected by the Fengwang Mansion.

The spirit of their little princess, the prince said that he came to guard, and no one needed to come to mourn.

And Su Yu, who was closest to the spirit kite, after hearing about this, didn't care about his official position, and rushed to Fengwang's Mansion non-stop, but he didn't want to be blocked, Su Yu's eyes were red, and he beat the guards guarding the door to serious injuries at that time.

Fortunately, Lan Yu arrived in time to stop the impending tragedy.

When Su Yu was taken to the mourning hall and saw the well-made coffin that stopped in the center, his eyes suddenly became scarlet and terrifying, he clenched his fists and walked step by step to Wei Jue, who was sitting not far away with a decadent face.

When everyone was caught off guard, a punch hit Wei Jue's cheek, and the hateful face was beating angrily.

"Why is she still dead? Why is she still dead? We gave her to you, but what did you do to her?"

"She's only twelve years old, and she's just dead? She hasn't even had time to enjoy this beautiful life, and she's dead for you?"

"Wei Jue, are you worthy of her, worthy of our brother?"

Then, as if to vent his hatred, Su Yu was crazy like a lion, constantly roaring and kicking at Wei Jue, and the people on the side were shocked, but as soon as they moved, they were stopped by Wei Jue with a look.

Their prince actually stopped them?

When Qingchen rushed over panting, he saw such a miserable scene, others didn't dare, but he didn't care, he went up directly and hugged Su Yu, who was constantly kicking and beating Wei Jue, and gave him a punch with his backhand.

"You madman, do you think the prince is not sad? Isn't it sad? The princess's death, the prince has been blaming himself for a year, and in this year, he has not slept a peaceful night, you only care about complaining about the prince, but who really thinks about him?"

"If time could be turned back, the person the prince would hate to die was him! It was an accident, it was an accident that no one wanted to happen, and now the reality has hit us cruelly, and the tragedy is doomed, what do you want the prince to do? If you really want to be held accountable, is the responsibility all on the prince alone? Who of you knows the situation at that time?"

"That's enough!" Qingchen was about to say, but was suddenly interrupted by a sudden hoarse voice.

Qingchen's heart jumped, and he turned around suddenly, and sure enough, he saw Wei Yu crooked to the side, holding blood-stained eyelids, and lightly glanced at Su Yu, who was full of despair.

"I know, it's too late for me to say anything, but I want to say to you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... ，”

Wei Jue's sudden apology caught Su Yu off guard, and he raised his eyes in surprise, and the person who met his eyes made his heart tremble suddenly.

When did the high-spirited war king be beaten by him into a flower child?

His eyes are sunken, his beard is scummy, his clothes are wrinkled, his hair is scattered, he has lost weight, and his whole looks extremely wretched, and he is stained with blood, where is there still a tenth of what he was at the beginning?

This, is this Wei Jue in his impression?

Su Yu's heart suddenly twitched at that moment, yes, he could put all the blame on him, but what about him?

If he could have predicted this outcome, how could he have tossed himself so badly?

Su Yu was silent for a moment, he looked at him fixedly, looked at the portrait of the spirit kite, and for a long time, slowly stood up and left.

Qingchen immediately summoned a doctor and wanted to clean Wei Jue's wounds, but he waved his hand and refused, and dismissed everyone in the mourning hall, slumped there alone, stroking the coffin of the spirit kite, and did not say a word for a long time.

After the muddy day passed, on the second day, there was another large wave of people who came to mourn, led by King Rong and Princess Rong, Qingchen couldn't refuse, and went to ask Wei Jue.

However, to everyone's disappointment, the final result was still to refuse condolences.

In desperation, everyone led by Prince Rong knelt in front of the Fengwang Mansion like this, and in front of the temporarily placed incense case, they made incense for Princess Xiaofeng and saw her off.

Then, until dark, one after another people who came to mourn expressed their respect for Princess Feng in this way.

Qingchen couldn't stop it, and he couldn't persuade him not to move, so he could only temporarily build a shed outside the Fengwang Mansion for everyone to rest temporarily.

It wasn't until the end of the day that the last wave of guests was sent away.

In the second year of the new emperor, September 20, there was still a month before the twelfth birthday of the spirit kite, and Princess Feng died.