Ji Yuluo stepped forward slowly, pulled her skirt and knelt down, and seriously kowtowed to Ji Ming three times. When he looked up, the hollow Fushou white jade pendant was taken out of his sleeve, and his hands were as white as jade, and a shallow smile appeared, "Father!" The day before yesterday, I wanted to give this jade pendant to my father...... This is Luo'er quietly out of the palace to buy for her father, I hope my father can like it! ”

Ji Ming took the jade in his palm, and tears flashed in his eyes, "Luo'er!" It's the father who is not good, and the father doesn't take care of you and your mother. ”

Ji Yuluo looked at Ji Ming's sideburns that were hidden in silver threads. If she tried hard to get into the play just now, but now, she suddenly has a faint sense of sadness. Ruo's obedient little daughter bowed to Ji Ming's knees, "Father! A qiē is a life! I can't complain about you and me! ”

Ji Ming's hand trembled and touched Ji Yuluo's head, "Yes! It's fate! Man cannot conquer the sky! ”

The door was gently pushed open again, and the old and the young, immersed in sentimentality, raised their heads and turned their heads.

The person who came in was the Sky Tower. His shoulders were slightly moist, but he was full of energy.

Ji Ming suppressed his grief, "Emperor...... Golden Guards! Can you park outside? ”

Tianlou stared at Ji Yuluo fixedly. Ji Yuluo was also staring at the skytower, both of them had that kind of indifferent expression.

"The humble post is here to ask the emperor to move." The sky tower arched his hand.

Ji Ming helped Ji Yuluo up, and Xiaozi hurriedly came over to sort out Ji Ming's robe. After Ji Ming went out, Ji Yuluo walked to the threshold, and Tianlou whispered: "According to the rules of the Heavenly Empire, those palace people who accompanied the funeral have already been sent to Chaoxian Garden one step ahead. ”

Ji Yuluo then remembered that the time when Xiahou Mingzhu was buried was also the time when the palace people were martyred, she pulled her skirt and stepped on the threshold carelessly, "Yunle didn't rush back?" ”

Below the eyes, the white flags fluttered in the wind, the crowds were crowded, shoulder to shoulder, the crowds of people, and the funeral procession was spectacular.

Tianlou then walked out, "Why did you go to the arsenal that night?" ”

Ji Yuluo opened her lips lightly, "On my way back to the palace, I happened to see two black-clothed people flying on the green tile. Okay, so I'll follow all the way. They set fire to it, and then they went into a room in the depths, and I followed, and I saw that they had taken a woman captive. Later, you saw it all. ”

Tianlou said softly, "My senior brother has rushed back. But he couldn't save those palace people on the road. Otherwise, there will be another palace person to bury Xiahou Mingzhu. ”

The sky was strangely dark, but miraculously a few small stars could be seen.

Ji Yuluo frowned, and then she felt that she had not thought about it at the beginning, "Are they all dead?" ”

"Nope. It's just a medicine that makes people sleep. Tianlou glanced at the bottom of the steps, and everyone in the uniform was either standing in a good manner, or they were busy, and no one noticed him and Ji Yuluo.

Ji Yuluo walked down the stairs, full of questions, and walked very slowly, "But how can we save them?" ”

Tianlou followed, "I once looked at the drawings of the Imperial Tomb. Chaoxian Garden and the main mausoleum have a secret passage to communicate. According to the rules, the master is still there, the stone door of the main mausoleum can not be closed, and the stone door will be closed from north to south after the master is buried. This afternoon, I asked my senior brother and my junior sister to go to the imperial tomb first. ”

Ji Yuluo looked at the sky tower with admiration, "Okay! I don't understand anything. I listen to you. What should I do? ”

"You can not participate, but if you want to participate...... Find a way to fall behind. After Tianlou finished speaking, he hurriedly chased Ji Ming. Soon blended into the guards behind Ma Rufeng.

As soon as Ji Yuluo finished descending the steps, Xiao Zhao and Xiao Gui, who were holding hands, squeezed out of the vast plain color.

Xiao Zhao approached and surrounded Ji Yuluo and said worriedly: "Princess! You're running so fast! Let the slave be in a hurry! The slave died anxiously......"

Ji Yuluo said jokingly: "Aren't you still dead?" ”

Xiao Gui suddenly said to Xiao Zhao: "Xiao Zhao! You go and ask Madame Jiang if the princess is going to be ahead of her. ”

"That's right! I was busy looking for the princess just now, and I was so dizzy that I didn't know where the princess should stand. Xiao Zhao patted his head, suddenly realized, turned around and squeezed into the crowd again.

Ji Yuluo looked at Xiao Zhao's back, "Xiao Gui! What the hell are you playing? ”

Xiao Gui smiled proudly and whispered, "Master! Are you okay? ”

Ji Yuluo subconsciously touched her abdomen. To be exact, it still hurts there, but she has a heavy burden in her heart, and she can't feel the pain very much. He shook his head gently, "I can't die!" ”

Xiao Gui flashed his eyes around, "I'll follow you to the East City Gate." Have you returned to Lotus Garden? ”

Xiao Gui was a thief, and Ji Yuluo didn't hide it from her, nodding her head.

Xiao Gui said again: "Granny Zhang is missing." I heard from the palace people that the Yi guards led people to search her room. Is she the murderer of the little prince? ”

"It's her!" Ji Yuluo said: "I heard that she is famous in the rivers and lakes, called Wu Jinhua, the ghost shadow laughing woman, and she should belong to the Blood Pear Flower Organization." But I wasn't good at learning and couldn't keep her. However, she was missing an ear. ”

Xiao Gui said fiercely: "I don't care what identity she is or what organization she belongs to. Kill the little prince. I won't let her go! ”

"Katsura! If you want to avenge the little prince, you have to live ......" Thinking of the bloody and unknown scene of the imminent assassination of Ji Ming, Ji Yuluo said: "This funeral, find a way not to return to the palace." ”

Xiao Gui shook his head resolutely, and then looked at Ji Yuluo with a look of longing, "Master! You can't talk and it doesn't count. I want you alive! ”

"I'm not going to die!" Ji Yuluo smiled with relief.

Unintentionally, when I rolled my eyes, I saw Xiao Zhao leading Mrs. Jiang to walk quickly. The two maids, Chunhua and Chuntao, followed behind Mrs. Jiang.

"Luo'er! Go to the front with your aunt. Mrs. Jiang said: "You are a princess, and you should be the head of the concubines." ”

"Oh!" Ji Yuluo agreed and walked with Mrs. Jiang.

According to the rules, Ji Ming has to take another path. Do not travel with a car.

After a few moments, the funeral procession set off. But then the cry was deafening, hovering into the sky. Only then did Ji Yuluo remember that it was a funeral, and panicked.

She had to cry at the funeral, but she had never experienced it in her previous life and this life, and she never cried much, besides, where did the tears come from if she wasn't sad?

Hang your head and sleeves to hide your face, and squeeze and squeeze hard. But I couldn't squeeze out a single tear.

Twisting his eyebrows and thinking secretly: I would have known that I would not have sent a funeral! Anyway, Ji Ming spoiled her infinitely, and he shouldn't force her to come.

In a distraction, Mrs. Jiang suddenly bumped into Ji Yuluo's elbow, stopped crying, and lowered her voice very low, "Luo'er!" In the five years that have been exposed, there must have been a lot of bitter things. Just think about it, and you can cry. ”

"Woo ......"

Mrs. Jiang's cry started again, only to startle Ji Yuluo secretly pinched her palm.

It turns out that I am not crying for others, but for myself!

But in the past five years, she has been very happy in the life of Heyuan, she lives happily every day, like a delicate child living under the care of a strict father and mother.

There is not a trace of unhappiness in my memory, let alone bitterness.