Chapter Seventy-One: Emperor Chen dies
Chen Yongyu basically did not return to Yuwang's Mansion during this time, until the death knell sounded at that time......
There is a huge death knell in the palace, which rings when the emperors and empresses have died. The bell rang ninety-five times in a row, which meant that Emperor Chen had died. Wen Cheng walked to the window with some unsteady steps and looked in the direction of the palace. As soon as Emperor Chen died, I don't know whether it was Chen Yongyu or Chen Yongheng who succeeded him...... Chen Yongyu has not returned to the palace for so many days...... It seems that eighty percent is him, Chen Yongheng...... I'm afraid I'm defeated......
Wen Cheng didn't look any further, reached out to close the window, and went back to bed. I don't know if I've been infected with wind chill recently, or for some other reason, Wen Cheng coughs a few times from time to time. But she didn't care too much, endured the itching in her throat, and slowly fell asleep again......
"Be careful......
I felt that there was someone beside me in a daze, and I struggled to open my eyes, only to find a row of maids dressed as palace maids standing in the room. She was a little uncomfortable, and when she saw them, she could only weakly ask, "What are you going to do?" ”
Seeing that Wen Cheng had woken up, the maid standing in the first place hurriedly walked up, saluted Wen Cheng, and said respectfully: "The emperor asked the slaves and maids to come and serve the county lord to dress up, and take you into the palace later." ”
Wen Cheng was completely sober now, didn't say anything, and got up. Seeing this, the palace maid hurriedly began to serve Wen Cheng to freshen up. The most difficult thing between Wen Cheng's eyebrows at the beginning was the heroism that ordinary women would not have, but now this heroism can't see half a shadow in her. Wen Cheng touched his cheek and looked at himself who was a little strange in the bronze mirror. His face was pale, his eyes were not as bright as before, and the whole person looked like a dying person......
"The county lord is so beautiful." The palace maid who was combing Wen Cheng's hair praised again and again.
Wen Cheng laughed out loud when he heard it for some reason. Beauty? Scold...... Thinking of when Tao'er was there, every time she dressed up, Tao'er would always look at her twice, and then she would say that the county lord was so good-looking. I won't say that she is beautiful, but every time I sincerely say that the county lord is really good-looking. And Chu Xin...... Wen Cheng's memory is always not very good, but she remembers clearly what Chu Xin said to her on the wedding night......
"The county lord...... Why are you crying......" The palace maid's words pulled Wen Cheng's thoughts back, looked at the palace maid a little blankly, and then touched her face again, it was cold and cold, it turned out that she was really crying......
A large crowd waited, and it was quickly cleaned up. Wen Cheng was supported by the palace maid and walked out, and unexpectedly saw Mrs. Lu, with a human skin mask on her face. Wen Cheng was in a trance, but then lowered his eyes and whispered to the palace maid beside him, "Let's go." ”
Wen Cheng gradually walked away, but Mrs. Lu and Qi Feng stood in place. In fact, even Mrs. Lu herself didn't know why she was still wearing this human skin mask on her face. It's not as good-looking as her, and it's uncomfortable to wear. But she ...... Still wearing......
"Tear off the mask." At this time, Qi Feng on the side said in a deep voice.
Mrs. Lu didn't say anything this time, and tore off the mask according to her words, revealing that beautiful face. Seeing this, Qi Feng glanced at the red marks on Mrs. Lu's sideburns, and frowned uncontrollably between his eyebrows.
"I found that after staying with the Pavilion Master for a long time, you like to frown more and more now." Mrs. Lu suddenly hugged Qi Feng's neck, leaned her head on his shoulder, and said softly. In the past, Mrs. Lu would definitely tease Qi Feng. But not now, it can be said that it is the first time that it has been so quiet.
Qi Feng didn't move, nor did he speak, letting Mrs. Lu hug him like this......
Emperor Chen died, and the new emperor immediately succeeded to the throne. Emperor Chen's funeral was scheduled for three days later. When Wen Cheng arrived at the palace, someone in the palace immediately sent mourning clothes. The white dazzling mourning clothes seemed so ridiculous to Wen Cheng, her husband and her father had not worn them once when they died. But now that Emperor Chen is dead, he is going to wear mourning clothes......
"Get out." I don't know when, Chen Yongyu has already walked in. The eyebrows are still handsome, but the temperament around them is very different. With the addition of the dragon robe, there is a little less coldness on the body and a little more majesty. I'm afraid that no one would have imagined that in the end, it would be King Yu, who was not optimistic about anyone at the beginning, to sit on this throne, which is really ironic......
"I want to see my brother." As soon as Chen Yongyu approached, before he could speak, Wen Cheng said lightly. Chen Yongyu has obviously been in a good mood recently, and when he heard Wen Cheng's words, he agreed without mentioning any conditions for the first time.
However, he was like this, but Wen Cheng became vigilant, and looked at Chen Yongyu's eyes full of vigilance. Chen Yongyu didn't seem to care much, walked in front of Wen Cheng, and looked Wen Cheng up and down with his eyes. Then he stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch Wen Cheng, but the next second he was dodged by Wen Cheng. Chen Yongyu's hand hung in the air, and then he raised his eyebrows, and he actually pulled Wen Cheng over.
Chen Yongyu hugged Wen Cheng tightly, greedily sucking the breath on Wen Cheng's body. How long has he been waiting for this moment, and now it has finally come true......
As if the trapped beast had suddenly been opened in its cage, Chen Yongyu's lips lingered between Wen Cheng's thin white neck. Wen Cheng was very frightened by his movements, and hurriedly wanted to break free. But her insignificant resistance was of no use to Chen Yongyu at all, but made him kiss Wen Cheng harder.
At this moment, Wen Cheng also seemed to understand that her resistance didn't matter at all. Chen Yongyu has long been bound to win, what else is she struggling with...... Wen Cheng looked at the roof with a blank gaze, and gave up resistance, allowing Chen Yongyu to kiss him.
Sensing Wen Cheng's change, Chen Yongyu stopped moving, looked at the look on Wen Cheng's face, his eyes narrowed, and said: "Now it's really getting more and more obedient......" Chen Yongyu said this with a hint of a smile in his words, but his hand pinched Wen Cheng's neck and lifted her up directly.
In an instant, Wen Cheng's eyes blurred, and her throat couldn't move at all, and she felt that she was about to die. But in my heart...... I'm still very happy...... If you die, you can be reunited with Chu Xin and her child's family......
"Next time, if I see you like you're going to die......"
Wen Cheng closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked. For the first time in so many days, she could laugh. Immediately, she will be free......
"Want to die? If you die, Chen Kang will give you a funeral. Chen Yongyu let go of Wen Cheng, threw her aside, and said extremely cruel words with an expressionless face......