Chapter 8: Crying and Mourning

Xi Niang pulled the maid aside and whispered, "What are you doing?" Didn't you see that the old lady was busy? ”

The maid choked up with a white face and said, "Madam, the eldest prince has ...... Already ......"

The maid didn't finish speaking, but everyone understood what was going on with her expression, the lady rolled her eyes and fainted, and the Hou Ye stood up suddenly, pushed away the others and stumbled to the backyard, and the guests who were bold also hurriedly chased in.

After a while, the bitter cries of the maids and servants came from the backyard, and the servants had already come out to arrange the guests wearing linen and filial piety, and replaced the wedding hall with a mourning hall, but no one paid attention to Linglong, who was sitting on the side in a wedding dress.

Linglong opened his mouth wide in surprise, gone? Such a coincidence? Am I too lucky? Or is the eldest prince too unlucky?

Amitabha, eldest son, don't blame me, I didn't mean to, originally... Originally, I didn't want to make trouble, who knew that your family got a rooster out, don't be angry, I will burn more paper for you when I go back, so that you can enjoy the same happiness in the underworld.

Zhishu Zhihua, who came in after hearing the news, lowered his head and walked to Linglong's side, and asked in a low voice, "Miss, what should I do?" ”

Linglong thought for a while: "Go get me some clothes, let's change our clothes and go home." ”

"Home? You have already entered the Hou Mansion Gate, can you still go home? ”

At this time, a servant woman came up with a set of plain clothes on a tray: "Please ask the young lady to change into mourning clothes." ”

Linglong was dumbfounded: "Mourning clothes? Why should I wear mourning clothes? Also, I didn't visit the church with your master, don't call me young lady. ”

The servant woman bowed her head and stood still: "Young lady, this is Madame's order, the slave doesn't dare to say anything, please change your clothes." ”

During the servant woman's conversation, a few five big and three thick mothers-in-law surrounded her, as if they wanted to come hard?

Linglong frowned, if she had apologized for hearing that the eldest prince of the Hou Mansion had died and she was making a big fuss, now she was angry at the Hou Mansion's deep-rooted lack of respect for herself, and even wanted the overlord to bow hard.

Linglong stood up, took off his heavy wedding clothes and threw them on the ground, the servant woman in the mourning clothes sent the tray forward, Linglong grabbed the mourning clothes and threw them aside: "I, Su Linglong, hate being persecuted the most, I won't wear this mourning clothes, whether the happy event can be done is your Hou Mansion's own problem, no wonder we, know books and paintings, go!" ”

Knowing books and paintings, they are dumbfounded, go? Now it's not a question of whether the young lady can leave, how can she walk with only her underwear?

Several mothers-in-law of five big and three rough immediately surrounded him: "Young lady, please don't embarrass the slave maid." ”

Linglong had a cold face: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Madame ordered us to help the young lady change her clothes."

"What if I insist on not wearing it?"

"Then please don't think the young lady is stupid."

"Hmph, you forced me to wear mourning clothes, do you still want to force me to bury your eldest son?"

Several servant women looked at each other in surprise, and their expressions were like cats that had been stepped on by their tails! Linglong was shocked, was there a mistake, what was the idea of this Hou Mansion?

Her back was cold, and she weighed it in her heart, it was not appropriate to fight hard now, it was still important to save her life, she gritted her teeth: "Okay, I can wear mourning clothes, and I can also guard the spirit of your eldest son, but my two maids can't follow me to suffer, you must let them go." ”

"Young lady, the slave and maid can't be the master of this matter, please ask the young lady directly to Madame!"

Linglong gritted his teeth and picked up the mourning clothes unwillingly, why is this thing so eye-catching, "You guys retreat, I want my maid to wear it for me, I know how to read and paint, come here!" ”

The two saw with their own eyes that the mother-in-law of the Hou Mansion wanted to come hard, and they were also frightened, but they couldn't help crying when they saw their young lady being forced to wear mourning clothes.

Zhihua even choked up and cried: "Miss, why is your life so bitter?" ”

Linglong let Zhihua speak loudly and even cry, and whispered while Zhishu tied his belt: "Zhishu, you find an opportunity to sneak out to find my father and mother, and tell them that the Hou Mansion is uneasy and kind, and wants to kill me and bury their eldest son." ”

Zhishu was so frightened that her hands trembled, her face turned white after brushing, she looked at Linglong blankly, but Linglong slapped her with a slap: "Dead girl, you can't wear clothes well, what else do I leave you for?" Get the hell out of here. ”

Zhishu was thrown to the ground by the slap, Zhihua hurriedly rushed over to help Zhishu, Linglong sorted out his mourning clothes, turned back to the servant woman and said, "Where is your wife?" Take me there. ”

"Young lady, please come with me."

Linglong passed by Zhishu when she followed the servant, and she seemed to be very angry and kicked Zhishu: "Useless dead girl, don't be an eyesore in front of me, don't get out of here!" ”

Linglong followed the servant woman to the backyard of the Hou Mansion, Zhishu on the ground was stunned for a moment and quickly got up, Zhihua was still crying and crying at a loss, Zhishu whispered: "Don't cry, Zhihua, help me, I have to go back and report to the old lady quickly." ”

Linglong was taken to a courtyard in the depths of the garden, don't look at the seclusion here, but there are quite a lot of people, the courtyard and the courtyard are full of large and small maids, yes, all of them are maids, and they are all young and beautiful.

Linglong secretly wondered in his heart, how could the level of the maids in the Hou Mansion be higher than that of my aunt? Mrs. Li wouldn't find some young and beautiful women to let the eldest son enjoy because her son didn't have much time, right?

There was an inexplicable gust of wind in the air, which made Linglong's whole body cold, and she was shocked, could it be that my dirty thoughts were detected by the yin spirit of the eldest prince, and deliberately blew a gust of yin wind to warn me?

Linglong was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, and suddenly cried: "The eldest prince, the eldest prince, you are so pitiful, why did you go at a young age!" Why don't you care about your parents, relatives, and hard work to support you......"

The maids in and outside the courtyard were originally just crying softly, but Linglong suddenly howled like this, which calmed everyone around, and everyone stopped to see her howl.

Mrs. Tian of the Hou Mansion followed the coffin of the eldest prince out, and saw that a woman was crying so earth-shatteringly, and her heart was sour and she threw herself on the coffin and cried loudly.

Linglong's voice was quickly suppressed, and she secretly wiped her tears and peeked at it, the eldest prince had been put into the coffin and couldn't see his condition, but Tian was indeed grief-stricken and cried so much that he was paralyzed on the coffin.

And although the voices of these women around are loud, most of them are just pretentious, listening to their respective howling words, it turns out that not all of them are maids, at least ten of them are the concubines of the eldest prince.

Damn, if you want to die and get so many concubines, no wonder you die so quickly. As soon as she thought about it, it was another yin wind, Linglong was so frightened that she hurriedly lay down, her nervous eyes dripping and rolling, isn't it so mysterious? Don't...... Could it be that this eldest prince is unwilling to die and his ghost is not gone.

Linglong was startled, this kind of thing can happen when he crosses by himself, what else is impossible? She didn't dare to think about it anymore, and honestly knelt down to cry for the eldest son.