Chapter 103: Coffin Gift
。 Listening to these piercing words, Qin Tianwan slowly and stiffly moved his neck, landing on Hua Rongyue's slightly pale cheeks, and after a long sound, he slowly regained his consciousness-
The lid of the coffin fell to the ground, and the contents of the coffin immediately appeared in front of everyone. Unexpectedly, I didn't see any corpses that had been corrupted into bones, and there was just a set of phoenix crowns inside, all of which were made of first-class materials, shining in the sun.
Concubine Chen saw it from a distance, and the heart that was about to jump out of her throat suddenly fell back, and the strength of her whole body seemed to be drained all of a sudden, leaning on the body of the close grandmother on the side.
Concubine Shanjia's palm condensed. But Feng Huanzhi's expression was even more condensed, he was too impressed by this set of phoenix crowns, this was simply what Nangong Ying gave to Hua Rongyue at the beginning, and then it was sent to Ruyi Xuan, and then his whereabouts were unknown, and now it seems that he was put away by Nangong Ying again, but he sent such a congratulatory gift in the past few years, what is his heart, and the second lady, why is it strange everywhere......
"Ghosts, ghosts, help." Qin Tianwan suddenly opened his throat and shouted loudly, his whole body trembled, his face panicked, and his two arms were folded in front of his chest, obviously extremely afraid.
Hua Langyue slowly straightened her body, gently untied the thin belt around her neck, and said slowly: "In broad daylight, where will there be ghosts, Qin Badao, cholera people's hearts, this is a big crime of cutting off heads." ”
The black cloak slipped off, and the fiery red dress was suddenly revealed in front of him, and the black hair was like a cloud, just scattered casually, dancing with the wind, which added a bit of charm.
Looking at this unusually familiar back, Feng Huanzhi slowly approached, feeling uneasy in his heart, and said hesitantly: "Who are you?" ”
At this time, Lou Tingfeng, who had already knocked Mo Ran unconscious, walked quickly to Hua Rongyue's side, wrapped her arms around her slender waist, her eyes were full of doting, and she said gently: "She is the second lady of Fujia Villa, and she is also the future lady of my Lou Tingfeng." ”
Hua Rongyue's face showed a trace of consternation, and then smiled with relief, the words that Mei Yun said before his death suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, his eyes were red, and he smiled at Lou Tingfeng. Then he slowly turned his body, and his voice was extremely erratic, "My name is Nangong Langyue, do you remember?" ”
As soon as the words fell, a face appeared in front of Feng Huanzhi's eyes, looking at the various emotions that flashed in his eyes one after another, he smiled coldly, pulled Lou Tingfeng's big palm, felt the temperature of his palm, tried all his strength, and slowly said: "I'm really sorry to stain the princess's wedding dress, but I think," his finger pointed to the coffin, "This set is no worse than the one on her, if you change it, the hour of this worship is about to pass, let's go." ”
"No one is allowed to go, no one is allowed to go without the order of this king." Feng Huanzhi's love has been settled, but he has made up his mind, he must leave the person in front of him, what Nangong Langyue, the person in front of him, it is clear that he is Hua Rongyue who has been buried in the soil.
"Not allowed to go? Lord Qing, there is an iron scroll Danshu here, what is your order? With a cold smile, her eyes fell on Nangong Xue, who walked in quickly, and in her hand, what she was holding was really the world-famous Iron Scroll Danshu. Let's go. ”
Nangong Xue pouted, threw the Iron Scroll Danshu into Nangong Ying's hand, came over and grabbed Hua Rongyue's arm, and said angrily: "You two are too good, don't bring me such an interesting thing." ”
Playful? Hua Langyue suddenly felt very sour, such a thing, this feeling, she really couldn't describe it, walking briskly, she wanted to leave the Qing Palace, the farther away the better......