When I appeared in the white mourning hall with a red wedding dress, everyone was stunned, not because Yan was wearing a wedding dress, but because they all knew that it was a picture and text that only the prince or the princess had a husband, a golden rose, and this one was worn by Gu Ziyu on the day he married into the palace.

Everyone watched, including Murong Ziwei, who was kneeling there.

Murong Ziwei sighed lightly, Murong Ziling held his steps and said without looking back: "Are you sighing for the fate you are about to start?" ”

"Hehe, ridiculous, why should I sigh for myself, I am sighing for the man standing next to you, as the husband of the prince, but looking at a dead man in his wedding dress, isn't it worthy of sympathy?" Murong Ziwei's face was not only sympathetic, but also mocking.

"You..."Murong Ziling was interrupted by Gu Ziyu before he finished speaking, and he said in his ear: "Don't worry about these idle things, let's put the flame in the coffin first." ”

Murong Ziling nodded, ignoring Murong Ziwei, "Yu said don't pay attention to it, didn't say you can't do it." Thinking that Murong Ziling secretly made a small flame at his fingertips, and flew onto Murong Ziwei's clothes with a flick, and in an instant, the clothes on his body turned into green smoke and dissipated into the air.

"Murong Ziling..." There was a loud roar from behind him, this roar didn't matter, it attracted everyone's attention to her, her body was tied with a rope, and her martial arts were also suppressed by Gu Ziyu, and now she can only be admired naked.

Murong Ziwei screamed as if she was crazy: "Gu Ziyu, I really feel worthless for you, are you worth it for this woman who is holding another man wearing your wedding dress and accompanying the entire Prime Minister's Mansion?" I really love you, if you accompany me to get the throne, then the mother of the world must be you, I can not touch any man for you, why can't you look back at me, what is so good about you as a woman, let so many of you men be willing to serve her, or even die. ”

Gu Ziyu shook his head, looked at Murong Ziling and said: "Love is to hope that the person you love can be happy, even if she loves others, love is tolerance, comfort, and wants to be a storm for her, as long as she can be happy, these are things you will never understand." After speaking, he helped Murong Ziling to continue walking.

Murong Ziling put the flame into the coffin in the middle of the hall, got his clothes in order, and looked at it for a while before taking his eyes out of the coffin, shooting like a knife at Murong Ziwei, who was kneeling naked outside the hall.

Murong Ziwei shuddered, raised her head to meet Murong Ziling's gaze, her body was like being in the heavy snow in the north, and she couldn't help but want to tremble, what kind of eyes were that!

"Murong Ziwei, I'll let you bury Yan today, do you have anything else to say?" Murong Ziling still didn't have a heart for stone, after all, the sisters, although they were all fake princesses in the end, but after all, they had lived in a palace for more than ten years.

"Let the royal daughter of the dignified Li Kingdom give a pariah's funeral, and it should be an honor for him to be killed by His Royal Highness." Murong Ziwei's tone hardened again, completely forgetting that she was trembling by Murong Ziling's eyes just now.

"Okay, in that case, I don't have to worry so much, Yu, take a pen and ink to write down, I want to make her and Yunxi's crimes public." Murong Ziling's heart no longer has those so-called scruples, and he is completely domineering as a king.