Nangong Cheng's funeral day was set for seven days later, and the whole country was mourned.

After Pei Yu came back, he went back to Pei's Mansion to thank the guests.

Bai Wanzhou's illness has also been lingering, sometimes good and sometimes bad.

Before the funeral, Aunt Dongruo came to Baihou Mansion and asked to see Bai Wanzhou, Bai Wanzhou rarely had the same opinion, Nan'er took her to Bai Wanzhou's room.

Dong Ruo couldn't cry when she saw Bai Wanzhou, "Princess, the queen asked if you would like to send the prince on his last journey?" ”

Bai Wanzhou sat up and smiled faintly, "I'm no longer Princess Huai." ”

"No matter what reason you are separated from the prince, in the hearts of the queen mother and the slave, you will always be Princess Huai."

Bai Wanzhou thought for a moment, but still rejected Dong Ruo, "I'm sorry, my identity is not suitable to go." ”

Dong Ruo wiped the corners of her eyes, "The slave understands, and the mother also said that she will not force you." ”

"Please mourn the Queen's Day."

Dong Ruo nodded and walked away.

Bai Wanzhou leaned on the bed for a long time, until Hong Yi walked in, "You want to go, right?" ”

Bai Wanzhou shook her head, "No, I don't want to go." ”

On the day of the funeral, the ten-mile imperial city, the vast and white, accompanied by the mourning sound, the sky actually drifted with a little snow, as if even God was mourning.

In the crowd, a young man in ragged clothes but bright eyebrows, led a timid and petite woman, chased the coffin all the way and walked a long way, and when the guards found it, they pulled out their swords and pointed at him, "Presumptuous!" Today's national funeral, civilians are not allowed to wander the streets at will, don't you know? Hurry home! ”

"A national funeral? Whose mourning is it that heals? ”

"Hillbilly! Don't you know that the seventh prince Huai Wang Ye sacrificed his life for the country? ”

The young man was slightly stunned, and then smiled.

Seeing him laughing loudly, the guards said angrily, "Dare to disrupt the people!" Huai Wang Ye died, you don't mourn, you even laugh! Come on, arrest him, send him to prison for a year and a half, see if he can still laugh! ”

As he spoke, the guard stabbed the young man with his sword, and the young man lightly blocked it, lightly buckled, and knocked the guard to the ground, and the guard was angry and frightened, and shouted, "There are assassins, there are assassins!" ”

For a while, the crowd panicked, and a group of guards surrounded him, but the young man did not fight back, but just protected the woman next to him from injury.

"What's going on?"

The guard looked up and hurriedly said, "Lord Huisang is a ...... who is disrespectful to Prince Huai."

Before the guards could finish their words, King Sang had already jumped off his horse, rushed through the crowd, and walked straight to the ragged young man.

"Lord Wang, be careful, that Diao people will be martial!"

As if King Sang hadn't heard it, he hugged the young man, "Seventh brother! ”

The guards were stunned, what is this, what's going on?

No one expected that Nangong Cheng would come back on the day of his funeral, and the whole Los Angeles was still mourning all over the field one moment, and the next moment the city celebrated.

Since the reopening of the clinic, the "business" of Zhouwan Medical Center has become more and more popular.

After all, most of them are free.

After a few days, Lilac was overwhelmed, and weakly persuaded Bai Wanzhou, "Sister Bai, you still have to charge some symbolic fees, or these ordinary people, sick or not, will come over and ask a few words, let alone treat the real patients, just dealing with these idle old men and old ladies who have nothing to do in one day will almost exhaust me." ”

Bai Wanzhou heard that it was reasonable, in any era there are such old people who are cheap and do not take advantage of nothing, and if they encounter a real serious illness and have no money for treatment, they will be free, and when they encounter the kind of person who has nothing to do, he will deliberately say that he is sick, and prescribe some placebo to collect a few copper plates.

This trick worked very well, blocking most of the traffic.

"I heard that Ah Cheng brought a woman back."

Pei Yu came again at some point, leaning against the door in a coquettish posture, nibbling on an apple while saying with bad intentions.

"Get out of the way, don't get in my way."

Pei Yu was like a ghost, sucking behind Bai Wanzhou, "I heard that Ah Cheng has been missing for a long time, you are very sick, why did you get better all of a sudden?" ”

Bai Wanzhou ignored him.

"I heard that the queen invited you to attend the funeral, but you refused, aren't you afraid of touching the scene?"

Bai Wanzhou turned around, smiled seductively at him, and reached out to gently stroke his stubble chin.

Pei Yu was touched by her, "The court is public, isn't this okay?" Why don't we go to the inner ward? ”

"You can't keep your mouth shut, can you?" Bai Wanzhou suddenly put away his smile, and easily dragged his bones down, "Since you can't close it, keep it open!" ”

"Ah, ah, what's wrong with me......" Pei Yu found that he couldn't close his mouth, panicked, and could only make a buzzing sound when he spoke, "You poisonous woman, quickly send me my chin up!" ”

"Forgive me, I'll send it to you when I get off work, so that you don't have to disturb my work. Don't you want to go to the ward, go to the ward and lie down, or I don't mind cutting out your tongue too. ”

There were a few applause from behind him, followed by a familiar voice, "You can't live if you do your own evil." ”

Bai Wanzhou's heart jumped a few times, and she paused before turning around, the person in front of her was still so tall and thin, but she was still in good spirits, and her dark eyes seemed to have a sea of stars.

Bai Wanzhou smiled decently, "I haven't had a chance to congratulate you." ”

Nangong Cheng raised his eyebrows lightly, "What do I have to congratulate?" ”

"Isn't it worth congratulating if you don't die in a catastrophe?"

Pei Yu on the side said angrily, "What is there to congratulate, you should congratulate him on holding the beauty, I heard that the woman he brought back is beautiful!" ”

It takes a lot of effort to speak, and it takes a lot of effort for people to listen.

But Bai Wanzhou understood, she looked at Nangong Cheng with a smile, as if waiting for him to respond, but he didn't explain anything, just looked at her quietly and acquiesced with silence.

Bai Wanzhou turned her head and glared at Pei Yu angrily, "What's the matter, jealousy?" ”

"Hey, I look at your face every day, do I need to be jealous of him?"

Nangong Cheng's eyes changed slightly, and he said coldly, "I heard that you have been living in Baihou Mansion recently?" ”

Pei Yu nodded proudly with his mouth open, and his saliva dripped a few drops uncontrollably, like a mentally retarded, "Bai Hou Ye arranged a small courtyard for me!" ”

"A marquis, he doesn't have a house, he lives in someone else's house with a salivating face, what kind of system does it become!" Nangong Cheng's face was ugly.

"The master didn't say anything, you are very lenient, it's your business!" Rao is jaw dropped, but Pei Yu still refused to say a word.

Bai Wanzhou couldn't stand his urn of talking with his mouth open, and reached out to send his chin back accurately.

Pei Yu regained the freedom of his mouth, and immediately jumped up to fight back, "Bai Hou Ye welcomes me like this, and entertains me with good wine and food every day, are you not convinced?" ”

Nangong Cheng's eyes were solemn, and he was indeed unconvinced, "No skin and no face." ”

But that night, there was one more person who had no skin and no face.

Nangong Cheng also took the cover to the Baihou Mansion, "That, Changhuai Pavilion is being renovated, come and borrow it." ”