Chapter 93, Zhang Ming passed away

The whole street was full of people, but there was no sound, everyone watched the movements of the four princesses. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The hand painted with red cardamom stretched out and took the wooden hairpin in Zhang Ming's hand.

Zhang Ming's body trembled, and she tried to raise her hand to touch Du Piaoling's face, but stopped when there was still an inch away, as if talking to herself.

"No, no, Ling'er is so beautiful, she can't get dirty, she can't get dirty......" withdrew his hand, Zhang Ming kept rubbing his dirty hands.

Holding back the trembling of his body and the tears that almost fell from his eyes, Du Piaoling raised his head, the smile in his eyes was decent, but the words he said were instantaneous, tearing apart Zhang Ming's heart fiercely.

"This lady...... I guess I recognized the wrong person......"

Zhang Ming, who was originally talking about fragments, suddenly lost her voice, raised her eyes, and looked at Du Piaoling, her body had begun to tremble, her mouth was slightly open, but she couldn't say a word.

The mist in Du Piaoling's eyes had slowly dissipated, and the expression on his face was a strangeness that Zhang Ming had never felt.

A warm and decent smile hung on the corner of his mouth, but Du Piaoling's heart seemed to be hammered hard: "Auntie......"

Before he could say anything, Zhang Ming had already laughed out loud, and the laughter was getting louder and louder, but Du Piaoling saw the big tears falling more and more from his mother's eyes.

"Yes, yes...... The old woman confessed her mistake...... It was the old woman who confessed to her mistake......"

Du Piaoling only felt as if his heart was pinched by a big hand, and he was in pain.

Trembling and raising his hand, Zhang Ming finally touched Du Piaoling's face, but he only touched it lightly, then took it away, and said bitterly: "Child...... Big...... My mother recognized the wrong person...... This hairpin...... You...... You keep it...... It's good to keep it......"

Then, with tears in her eyes, Zhang Ming met Du Piaoling's red eyes, the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more bitter, she closed her eyes, leaned down again, and crawled towards the outside of the welcoming team with difficulty.

Du Piaoling's hand clutched the hairpin, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at Zhang Ming's left.

Mother. Mother.

The daughter is not filial.

My daughter is not filial!

got up, Du Piaoling's head was never lifted again, he turned straight back and sat back in the sedan chair.

Many years later, Du Piaoling knelt in front of Zhang Ming's grave, until he knocked his head out of blood, and realized that his selfish desires had finally taken his mother's life.

After crawling for a long time, Zhang Ming's tears also fell to the ground, and it was not until he climbed out of the street that there was no more piercing gaze behind him, and Zhang Ming stopped.

Nesting at the mouth of the alley, Zhang Ming's tears did not break at all, looking at the big red sedan chair in the distance, and muttered in his heart:

"Ling'er, Ling'er, you must, you have to be good...... Good ......."

Mu Yunjin sat on the horse and never said a word from beginning to end, but he saw Du Piaoling's expression in his eyes.

It wasn't until Zhang Ming climbed out of the street that the people around him had a low voice.

"Let's just say, how can the fourth princess have such a mother."

"I see, I'm just trying to cheat money."

"Not necessarily, maybe that woman really has a daughter similar to the fourth princess!"

Seeing the woman leaving, Du Piaoling also sat back in the sedan chair, and the Xi Po breathed a sigh of relief, and the shrill voice fell again.

"Pick up the car-"

With the sound of Xi Po, the sound of music sounded again, and the whole team began to walk up and down again.

The people quickly forgot about the previous section and began to make noise again and follow the procession forward.

Nobody knows.

At the corner of the street, the tearful woman was already smiling as she watched the welcoming procession leave, curled up, and slowly fell down.

In the sedan chair, Du Piaoling covered his mouth, full of tears.

This time, the people in the world who really cherish her are also gone.

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The residence of the Four Princes, located in the eastern ward of Kyoto, was built by Mu Tiande himself.

At the door, it was already extremely complicated, Du Weiwei was dressed in a crimson dress, with a purple cardamom, and arrived at the Four Princes' Mansion early.

There were a lot of guests, sitting in twos and threes, and the groom and the bride had not arrived, so how could they dare to sit down.

Du Wei sat in the corner, with an extremely good line of sight, and could see everyone's movements.

Until the auspicious time, the greeting procession has not yet appeared.

Everyone was already starting to talk in a whisper.

Du frowned slightly, his fingers moved lightly, and he just wanted to put a code to Shen Mu in the dark, but Shen Mu had already appeared.

Shen Mu, who was dressed as a small servant, walked quickly to Du Weiwei's side, approached Du Weiwei, lowered his voice, and whispered a few words.

Hearing this, Du Weiwei's eyes froze suddenly, and then he lowered his eyes and ordered in a deep voice: "Go and bring people back." After a pause, "It's buried." ”

Nodding suddenly, Shen Mu turned around, and with a few quick steps, he had disappeared into Du Weiwei's eyes.

Sinking his eyes, Du Weiwei's thoughts were deep, he didn't expect that Zhang Ming would appear on the day of Du Piaoling's wedding, but he didn't last long and died.

"Weiwei, what are you thinking?" A bewitching voice sounded suddenly, recalling Du Weiwei's thoughts.

Coming back to his senses and raising his head, Mu Yunxin's charming face had already appeared in a very close position in front of him.

Du Weiwei was not afraid at all, raised his eyebrows lightly, and replied: "I'm thinking, what can I do to keep the third prince away from me." ”

A coquettish smile was raised, Mu Yunxin turned around enchantingly, and had already sat down beside Du Weiwei, his words were coquettish, but his eyes were extremely sharp in the direction where Shen Mu disappeared.

"Weiwei said so, but it made this prince sad."

With a light glance in his eyes, a light smile on the corner of his mouth, Du Weiwei didn't buy Mu Yun's new account at all, his hand moved slightly, Zi Kom understood, and his figure had already retreated.

Putting away his smile, Du Weiwei's eyes slid over the people in front of him one by one, and his tone was extremely light, but it was so light that Mu Yunxin could understand: "There are so many guests, how many are for Mu Yunjin?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Yunxin's smile deepened suddenly: "Even if it is, it will definitely not be as good as Weiwei." ”

Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, Du Weiwei stopped talking, but thought in his heart, Mu Yunjin and them, should have arrived.

As soon as she wanted to get up, Mu Yunxin's words fell again, making her figure pause again, and she sat down again.

"Regarding Shi Muran's matter, I did it according to Weiwei's request." Mu Yunxin's tone was light and soft.

The figure stopped, this time, Du turned his head slightly, looked at Mu Yunxin, raised his eyebrows again, and his face was full of smiles: "Since it is what I promised, I will definitely do it." Du Weiwei understood that Mu Yunxin wanted her to reaffirm what she had promised that day.

"I just don't know, the third prince, what are the requirements?" (To be continued.) )