The prince's wedding, the whole world celebrates, it is very lively, hundreds of civil and military officials came to congratulate him, Ning Mingyue has a phoenix crown, wearing gold and silver, her stomach has been born, she is very proud, Leng Xuanran is by Ning Mingyue's side, and she talks to everyone with a smile.

Mu Liu sat next to Leng Feiran, his face full of anger, glaring at Leng Xuanran and Ning Mingyue.

"You're glaring, your eyes are squinting." Leng Feiran sandwiched the delicious delicacies in front of him and fed them to Muru, "Taste it, this dish is not bad, and then stare at it when you are full." ”

"Hmph." Mu Liu ate it in one bite, and said angrily, "A scumbag with a scumbag." ”

Suddenly, the attendant looked flustered, and whispered a few words in Mu Qing's ear, Mu Qing's face instantly turned blue, his legs were weak, and one was unstable, and the curtain words hurriedly held on to him, "What's wrong with Daddy." ”

The corners of Muqing's mouth twitched, and he couldn't speak for a long time, "Yue, Yue, Yue'er." ”

The curtain words were shocked, and ordered the attendants who came to report the news, "Go back quickly." ”

The two didn't have time to say hello, so the curtain words helped Muqing to leave the table and hurried home.

Leng Xuanran saw the commotion here and walked over and asked, "Where did the curtain man go?" ”

"Prince, something big happened to the shogunate, and I heard that the third prince of the shogunate has just passed away." A minister replied.

The jade porcelain cup in his hand fell, Leng Xuanran was like five thunderbolts, pulling the minister's clothes in disbelief, like an angry leopard, "You talk about it again, whether it's true or not." ”

"Prince." Ning Mingyue pulled away from Leng Xuanran, "Today is our wedding, you calm down." ”

Leng Xuan then retreated and waved his hand, "I'll calm down first." ”

The jubilant room, the room was full of wine, Leng Xuanran, dressed in red, sat on the couch, glass after glass, his eyes were dull, but he died on the day of his wedding, this was his revenge on him.

"County Lord, Matsuki is really dead." The maid came in to give a report.

Ning Mingyue didn't care, and gestured to the mirror, "Has he suffered such a disgrace, it's strange if he doesn't die, you go and dispose of our people in the Tishi Division, so as not to find out anything." ”

"Yes." The maid faded.

"Hahaha, I'm finally the crown princess." Ning Mingyue didn't care what Leng Xuanran did, all she wanted was supreme power and supreme status.

Three days later, the sky gradually fell snowflakes, cold and rustling, the coffin of the young man's body had already been cold lying quietly, everyone helped the coffin to see its last face, bursts of crying, sad and resentful, the listener was heartbroken.

"Master, it's time to nail the coffin." The housekeeper pulled up the curtain of crying, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, the pain of losing his son, and he couldn't live in pain.

Muqing waved his hand, and the four big men stared at the coffin and carried the spirit to the funeral.

"Don't, Yue'er." The eldest lady howled in grief and stopped the coffin, "Yue'er." ”

"Mother, let the third brother leave with peace of mind." Makuru and Liuzhu pulled over the eldest lady and held together in pain.

When Leng Xuanran arrived at the door, the coffin had already left the house, the mourning music was played, Xiao Si in front of him was sprinkled with paper money, everyone was wearing linen and filial piety, and the cry filled the entire courtyard.

Leng Xuanran's feet seemed to be fixed on the ground, and he didn't come back to his senses until the team was far away, and left silently.

The snow is falling heavier and heavier, the city is full of sorrow, the death of the first beautiful man in the south of the country, the death of the first beautiful man in the south, so that countless women are sad, countless people regret it, it is in style, but it is suddenly gone, it is really jealous of talent.

Mu Liu didn't eat or drink all day, Leng Feiran looked distressed, picked up the rice porridge, and blew it, "Eat a little." ”

Makuru turned his face away, holding back the tears in his eyes, and buried his head in his arms.

Yeli came in and called out Leng Feiran, handing a piece of paper, "The investigation is clear, you can take a look." ”

Leng Feiran looked at it, his face was solemn, he tore off the paper, and wanted to kill people angrily, "Ning Mingyue, when I mention where Shi Si is." ”

"What about the princess?"

"Hide it from her first, we don't have enough evidence to prove Ning Mingyue."

"I didn't expect this person to be so vicious, with all due respect, the prince is indecisive, the shogunate, and the Han Wangfu will definitely not be at peace in the end, and we must plan early." Yeli was indignant, for him, the Han Wangfu was his home, not the Yefu.

"It looks like it's time to pay a visit to the third brother."