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The small post station on the side of the road always uses the most common appearance and ordinary furnishings to accept passers-by. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter how inconspicuous the abode, it is comparable to paradise for those who have slept in the open.

Yi Shui pounced on the soft quilt, feeling that every cell was releasing fatigue, and the first two nights were rushing overnight, and the fatigue during the day was not relieved, which was really enough.

Fortunately, the climate has entered autumn, and without the scorching heat of the sun, the progress is finally gratifying. Not surprisingly, it only takes half a day to arrive in Shangyangjing tomorrow!

Suddenly, a pair of hot palms pressed against her back, Murong Chonghao came over next to her, Yi Shui was stunned for a moment, and then writhed: "Go away, go away, Lao Tzu is tired!" ”

"Don't move, I'll rub it for you."

Massage? Yi Shuiyao turned his head to look at him suspiciously, holding a small bottle of medicinal oil in his hand, exuding a faint fragrance. What a tempting thing, free massage yes...... "warn you not to move!" ”

Murong Chonghao glanced at her condescendingly, "This king's resistance to pork is still quite strong. ”

Fuck your sister's pork! Yi Shui obediently lay down, rolled her eyes at him with a sideways face: "I don't know which guy has been pestering me......"

Murong Chonghao didn't answer, just took off her dirty pants and frowned at the red thighs, which were really hurt.

Pour a few drops of medicinal oil into the palm of your hand, melt the temperature of your palm, and then stick it to the tender skin.

Ouch I'll go! "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" This is actually a torture, you have to be careful not to be touched where it hurts, and you have to rub it against the pain at this time!

"Bear with me, you won't be able to walk if you continue riding tomorrow." Murong Chonghao slowed down, almost coaxing her.

Yi Shuiyao burst into tears, wasn't Nima reborn as a princess? Why are you always suffering, suffering, suffering, suffering!

Hungry for a month, it is still fresh in my memory, and it hurts to be scolded by Gong You's palm, not to mention the hot hands and stumbling on my feet when I escaped to the mountain, and now, the scar on my face has just fallen off!

In her last life, she must have been a dog......

"Ah...... Hmm...... Hiss...... Hahh......"

'Smack! Murong Chonghao slapped the plump buttocks: "What are you screaming about?" ”

The peach seemed to tremble, and Yi Shui replied to him with a raised middle finger with tears in his eyes: "Your brother-in-law's!" ”

"Before you arrive in Shangyangjing, you will greet the brother-in-law of this king?" Murong Chonghao held his slender index finger and said, "If you do such indecent actions again, this king will punish you." ”

Punish you for pooping! Yi Shuimiao hurriedly challenged his pain nerves, and turned his head to ignore him.

It didn't take long for the lights to go to bed, Yi Shui was drowsy in the dark, Murong Chonghao hugged her and closed her eyes.

I don't know how long later, there was a soft sound at the window, and the white window paper was poked into a small smoking bamboo pipe.

Murong Chonghao opened his eyes at dusk and looked sharply at the smoke that came in without knowing whether he was alive or dead. He sleeps and is alert even when he sleeps, which is why he didn't sleep with anyone before, because he couldn't sleep well when someone was around him.

There was a sudden muffled noise outside the window, followed by the sound of someone slumping to the ground. After a while, a deliberately low voice sounded: "The subordinates are not well cared for, is the prince fine?" ”

That was the shadow guard that Murong Chonghao brought out this time.

"Who's out there?" Murong Chonghao didn't get up, he only lowered his voice slightly, in fact, he knew that the pig in his arms was sleeping soundly.

"It's the shopkeeper of the post station, his hands and feet are not clean, and he picks a small team to start."

Murong Chonghao snorted coldly and said, "It's all tied up, and they will be sent to the official early tomorrow morning." ”

"Yes." After the shadow guard answered, he dodged away with the faint man outside.

A small episode, this is the end.

The next day, I got up early as usual and hurried, and it was almost noon before a few horses came to Shangyangjing with a few people.

Yi Shuiyao didn't go anywhere else, and went straight to Yifu.

There are white lanterns and white ribbons hanging at the door of the mansion, indicating that there is a mourning in the mansion, and the doorman has been guarding the door, seeing Yi Shuiyao and a few people hurriedly running to meet him.

"Welcome to Lord Wei, Princess Wei!" The doorman bowed, and the man came up to lead the horse, and said, "The master has asked the servants to wait for the princess here, and he will take you two in." ”

"My grandfather ......"

"The old lady has been funeral yesterday......"

Yi Shui was stunned, pulled his hair, hurried and hurried, but still didn't catch up!

Murong Chonghao grabbed her and said, "Let's go in and talk about it." ”

There are still white sticks hanging everywhere in Yifu, and the mourning hall has not been removed, but there is no coffin in it, only the spiritual position.

Yi Pingzhi was dressed in linen and filial piety, and was in a daze in front of the brazier. He seemed to be thinking about something, and it wasn't until a few people came in that he woke him up.

"Father's ......"

Yi Pingzhi stood up, a little surprised that they came back so quickly, and wanted to bow their heads and salute, but were stopped by Murong Chonghao. "No need to be polite."

"Thank you, Lord Wang." Yi Pingzhi was still round, but his complexion was a little haggard, and he sighed: "Princess Wei came in such a hurry, although it was still a little late, but the old man knew that he should be relieved, and he would not hurt you in vain." ”

Yi Shuiyao's eyes turned red, thinking about the old man's worries, but she couldn't do anything about it, she was thinking about running away before, if it wasn't for Murong Chonghao to hide the news, maybe the old man would have been angry with her.

Since the coffin was no longer there, Yi Shuiyao and the two burned some paper money at the brazier under the spiritual seat. Listening to Yi Pingzhi, the old man went at night, and the servant didn't hear a sound in the middle of the night, and when he found it in the morning, it had already been a long time.

Life is rare to euthanasia, there is no illness and no struggle, so that's it.

Yi Pingzhi instructed his subordinates to pick up the wind and wash the dust for Murong Chonghao and the others, although they came back to mourn, they still had to go to the palace. Since they did not face the coffin, they did not have to hide from the living for the first seven days.

The emperor and the queen mother had already sent people to express their condolences after receiving the news early in the morning, after all, they were a generation of old ministers, and they still attached great importance to it.

At this time, when he met Murong Chonghao and the others, he was not embarrassed.

"Don't be too sad to be sad, people are old, and they are safe when they enter the ground." The Queen Mother took her hand and comforted.

Yi Shuiyao just felt sorry that such a good person could not live a long life, but she had to make a sad look on her face, not because she was hypocritical, but because she was terrible.

In the eyes of others, she was brought up by Mr. Yi and loved her very much, if she was indifferent, it would be too cold.

"The two of you came back in a hurry, it is not appropriate to live in Yi Mansion, and I am afraid of touching the scene, so it is better to stay in the palace for a few days." The emperor saw that Murong Chonghao and Yi Shuiyao did not object, so he said to the queen: "Bother the queen to accompany the princess more." ”

"Concubines should be like this." The queen wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and said, "When my grandfather died in the palace, it was really difficult to ...... those days" (to be continued. )