Chapter Seventy-Five: Resurrection and Burial

At the end of April, it was supposed to be a warm day, but because of a heavy rain, it suddenly became much colder, but fortunately it did not rain again for a cloudy day, and on the 24th, it gradually warmed up a little more.

On this day, Suzaku Street is as crowded as ever, but it is not as lively as in the past, this is because the 24th is the day when Li Anran was buried, although the coffin is carried to the suburbs, but it still has to pass through Suzaku Street, white clothes and filial piety, paper money is all over the sky, where can it be as lively as in the past?

Although Li Anran's matter is excusable, but in the end it is unreasonable, and it is his own parents who killed, as Fran said, on this day, except for his own family, there is no outsider to pay homage to each other, although there are many people around the coffin, but they are just spectators.

Shen Luo and Fran were also disguised in the crowd, and there was only one more Hua Yi, she really didn't worry about Shen Luo, so she had to follow.

"Who knows if it's protection or surveillance......"

Fran only muttered this sentence before going out, but Shen Luo didn't talk to her all the way, knowing that she didn't choose what to say, Fran didn't dare to say anything, and she was quiet along the way, but at this moment she saw Li Anran's coffin, and couldn't help but sigh.

In order to facilitate her actions, Shen Luo is still dressed as a man, wearing a azure robe with gold threads and auspicious cloud patterns, just to pretend to be a princess, she has already spent time caring for her skin, and now her skin is as white as snow, and she is lined with azure clothes, which adds a little sickness, plus she is slender, as if a gust of wind can blow her down.

Xu is because of this, the people who were originally hugging and crowding saw her appearance, but they thought that she was a young man who had been sick for a long time, for fear that they would squeeze her out and they couldn't afford it, so they stayed away from her, so they let a way out.

Shen Luo looked at Li Anran's coffin that was gradually moving away, and smelled Fran's soft sigh, and suddenly felt that it was not a taste in his heart.

She is a person who dislikes her plan to be disrupted the most, and Xiao Tili died safely because of other people's interference, a wave of anger arose in her heart, and she wanted to arrest the people behind the scenes as soon as possible and break them into pieces rather than regretting the people who had died.

Seeing Shen Luo look at it for a while, the coffin had already gone away, but she was still standing still. At this time, the onlookers had already followed the coffin and walked away, and the street was a little empty for a while, except for the shops on both sides and a few pedestrians, Shen Luo, Fu Lan and Hua Yi, who stood in place and did not move for half a minute, which attracted the most attention.

Fran noticed the gaze of the people around her, and whispered, "Wang... Childe ......"

almost made a mistake, but fortunately, she changed her words in time, and Shen Luo didn't pay attention.

With a sigh of relief, Shen Luo suddenly raised his head and looked at the second floor of a teahouse on the street.

was about to ask, but Shen Luo turned his gaze away again, whispered 'go back', and turned his head and left.

Fran was stunned for a moment, trotted two steps to keep up with Shen Luo's steps, and sighed faintly: "Hey, people will be judged when they die..."

Hua Yi followed behind the two, four or five steps apart, but she could hear Fran's words clearly, but for some reason, she glanced at Shen Luo, as if she wanted to know what Shen Luo would say.

It's not like Fran's sentimentality, Shen Luo's voice is very cold, and he seems to take those people's statements very seriously, and even said with a little disdain: "What is the difference between the world's statements and bullshit." ”

This is not a question, but it is a very positive judgment, but the words are vulgar, and the identity of the princess is lost, which caused Fran to quickly glance at her, but Hua Yi hooked the corner of her mouth.

Shen Luohun didn't care, but said: "People in the world always believe in the words of the weak, because their compassion will only be given to those who are more miserable and unfortunate than themselves." ”

There was a bit of preaching in his tone this time, and Fran nodded as if he didn't understand. She is still young now, and she used to be pampered by Rong Rongci's side, but she really hasn't experienced strong winds and waves, so she is naturally not as transparent as Hua Yi.

After listening to Shen Luo's words, Hua Yi took a deep look at Shen Luo's back, with a bit of scrutiny in his eyes.

Before Li Anran's incident, Hua Yi had not returned to the imperial city, and many things were just hearsay, but now that she thought about it, she gradually distinguished the truth from the false.

This seemingly glamorous Shangyin Imperial City, the hidden undercurrent murder and intrigue in it, seems to be more dangerous and despicable than the bloody battlefield of swords.

And these killing machines are not only from high-ranking and powerful people, but also may be dormant among the people of Limin, although they have no power or power, but they have countless mouths, and with a little inducement, they can reverse right and wrong, and become the sharpest weapon to hurt people.

The three of them gradually walked away, but in the small window that Shen Luo looked at before, a handsome face was revealed, a pair of Danfeng eyes stared at Shen Luo's figure tightly, but there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Such an interesting wonderful person, I really want to see what waves she can make......

Because they didn't take the carriage, the three of them returned to the regent palace after lunch, and the small kitchen made a few dishes temporarily, and after Shen Luo used them, they returned to the Chaolu Palace.

Fran returned to the courtyard later, and as soon as she entered the Chaolu Palace, she saw that Shen Luo had changed into a purple cardigan sarong skirt, and a tired silk bead hairpin matched, as if she was going out.

Putting the invitation in his hand on the gentian nanmu table in the inner hall, what Fran was about to say was interrupted by the knife mark on the table, and only said: "Princess, it's all like this, why don't I ask someone to change a new nanmu table tomorrow?" ”

"Not necessarily."

After only answering two words, Shen Luo straightened his dress in the mirror, turned around and walked to the table, and when he saw the invitation, he reached out and picked it up to look at it.

"This is the post of the Kang family, the birthday banquet of Kang's grandmother on the sixth day of the fifth month, all the ladies and young ladies and sons of the famous families in the imperial city have been invited, should we go?"

Shen Luo faintly remembered the Kang family, but she didn't want to think about it, so she only asked Fran which Kang family she was, and Fran replied fluently, and immediately said: "Dengxu Lane Kang family, the head of the family, Kang Lu, once served as Zuo Langzhong of the Ministry of Rites, and has now resigned, and the second son Kang Hongrui is a thousand households in the Huaiyin Army." ”

Glancing at the serious Fran, Shen Luo handed over an approving smile, and his eyes seemed to be thinking about something, and finally nodded after a while: "If you want to go, how can you save people's face." ”

That being said, Fran sensed a hint of ill-will in her beautiful eyes, which seemed to have found an excellent hunting ground, and there was a dangerous aura of imminent pounce on the prey. Even though she has known Shen Luo for so many years, every time she shows such a gaze, Fran still shudders.

Although it was a little chilling, Fran's eyes couldn't hide his excitement, I don't know who will be unlucky this time?