Chapter Seventy-Seven: Beginning to Blacken
"Your Highness, Yueniang's body is gone. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Who do you see?" Murong Jun didn't care where Yueniang's body went, but he cared more about who the person who came.
"The subordinates were incompetent, and they didn't see it, the person who came had very high martial arts skills, and he was masked again." The subordinate hesitated for a moment, and then hesitated a little: "But on his body, his subordinate smelled a sweet potato smell......
When Murong Jun heard this, his brows frowned slightly.
"I see, you go down."
Murong Jun originally planned to bury Yueniang in a place with good feng shui, but then he immediately thought that he might be able to make some fuss with her corpse.
Although he didn't get the result he wanted, he knew that there was more than one person in their clan, Yueniang, who was in the capital.
He wasn't sure if what Yueniang said before she died was true or false, but there was at least half a probability that the master in her mouth was also in the capital.
Murong Jun always knew that Yueniang was from that clan, otherwise he wouldn't have known her, but for such a long time, he was so close to her.
It's just that compared to Yueniang, he cares more about her master.
"Ahh Fu Jiaojiao felt an itch in her nose and sneezed.
"Did you catch a cold?" Mother Fu asked with concern.
"No, mom is too worried." Fu Jiaojiao pinched her nose slightly, and just when she saw Uncle Fu coming in, she asked, "Has it been dealt with?" ”
"Yes, Yueniang made a big mistake, and she must not be buried in the clan, so I found a good mountain for her, which can be regarded as a place to stay." Fu Bo said, and took out a small hot thing from his arms, "When I went, I happened to see a roasted sweet potato seller on the street, so I bought some back. ”
Fu Jiaojiao took it with a smile, and did not forget to thank Uncle Fu.
This one is happy, but there is a big thing in the second prince's mansion.
The second princess, Song Zirao, fell ill.
This time the illness came inexplicably, and the momentum was violent, except for Qingzhu, everyone was confused.
It was fine before, but I vomited blood all of a sudden.
Murong Jun is used to showing her affectionate side in front of outsiders, so she naturally stays by her side all the time.
If it was in the past, Song Zirao would definitely be very moved in her heart, but now when she looks at this face, she only feels sick in her heart.
Thinking so, he vomited another mouthful of blood.
Before she got married, although she was not as favored as Song Ziyan in the Song family, she was always pampered and grew up, and everything went smoothly.
Unexpectedly, it has become a big joke now.
She thought about the previous royal gathering, when the prince looked at her, the smile containing pity, Song Zirao only wanted to talk to Murong Jun directly.
It's just that when it comes to the end, she still has some sense.
After all, in addition to the identity of the second princess, she is also the daughter of the Song family.
The Song family married their two daughters to two princes respectively, isn't it just a wishful thinking that none of them will fail!
She is very cold to Murong Jun now, but she is even more reluctant to see the throne taken by the crown prince!
"Your Highness, the concubine has a reluctant request." Song Zirao looked at Murong Jun and said, "I haven't seen my sister for a few days, can you go and pick up my sister for me to talk to me, she loves me the most on weekdays, and she will definitely not refuse if she knows that I am sick." ”
Murong Jun was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, but his face still frowned: "Since you think so, then I will personally go and pick up the people." ”
Song Zirao thanked softly, but her eyes covered by her eyelashes were full of sarcasm.
He was so considerate to her!
If she only believed in eight points before, now that she sees Murong Jun's performance, eight points have become ten points.
"You have a good rest first, and I'll pick you up." Murong Jun restrained the expression on his face and strode out.
It's just that the sun in this autumn day is also dazzling, and his head stings, but when he thought of going to see Song Ziyan, he shook his head slightly, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual, he left the house.
Song Ziyan heard that Song Zirao vomited blood, and she was also very worried in her heart, so she followed Murong Jun to the Second Prince's Mansion.
Although Murong Jun was excited in his heart, he was also afraid of Song Ziyan's reputation, so he deliberately shared two carriages with her.
"Zirao, what's wrong with you?" Song Ziyan was also shocked when she saw Song Zirao's appearance.
She had heard Murong Jun say that she was seriously ill, and she only thought he was concerned, but now when she saw her pale face, she knew that what he said was not an exaggeration at all.
It's just, how did she become like this......
"I probably haven't had a good rest lately." Song Zirao smiled weakly at Song Ziyan.
"Have you invited a doctor to take a look?" Song Zirao naturally didn't believe her words, lowered her voice, and asked, "But the second prince didn't make you happy?" ”
She knew Song Zirao's temperament, her eyes revolved around Murong Jun, and suddenly her body was uncomfortable, most of which was related to him.
"The doctor said I was pregnant." Song Zirao said lightly, there was not much joy in her tone.
She and Murong Jun have been married for two years, and she has always wanted to have a child.
It's just that she didn't expect that the child would come when she was disheartened.
"Really!" Song Ziyan couldn't help but rejoice, but when she came into contact with her somewhat gloomy look, the joy on her face paused: "Zirao, aren't you happy, haven't you always wanted a child?" ”
"The doctor said that my body is still relatively weak, and this child doesn't know if he can keep it, sister, don't talk to His Highness, lest you be disappointed."
Hearing Song Zirao say this, Song Ziyan can understand her current situation.
She held Song Zirao's hand and comforted her gently: "When I was pregnant with the emperor's eldest grandson, my body was not very good, you see that the emperor's eldest grandson is not growing well now." ”
Song Zirao nodded a little tiredly.
"Sister, I remember that at the beginning, the Holy Lord asked you to choose one of the two princes and the second prince to be your husband, why did you choose the crown prince at that time?"
At the beginning, Song Ziyan was rejected by Shan Fengyin and was disheartened, so the elders in the family made the decision and married the prince.
Now that he was asked by Song Zirao unexpectedly, a trace of embarrassment and melancholy flashed on Song Ziyan's face, and then he said slowly: "It's not that person, it's the same whoever it is." In her opinion, the crown prince, the second prince, whoever they choose is the same, anyway, they are not the one they like.
"Besides, the second prince is your sister's sweetheart, how can my sister take people's favor."
Song Zirao looked at Song Ziyan quietly, and only after half a sound did she show a shallow smile: "My sister is so good to me......"
Song Ziyan smiled gently: "That's nature, who made us good sisters!" (To be continued.) )