This isn't that slut's broken yard!? The concubines looked at each other: The king really set up the mourning hall here?

That's right. This courtyard is not only her residence before her death, but also the place where she was buried, this nameless person, the king can't openly mourn, that is, tossing and tossing in his own mansion at most, and then bring some relatives and close ministers! That's a good thing!

Wu Ji's eyes flashed, and everyone would understand! It's all the tacit understanding of all these years, what else can't be read?!

"Let's change into mourning clothes and go in again!" Looking at the white eyes, Wu Ji said to Long Kai, who had just come out of the broken door, very "knowledgeable".

"The king summons you in!" Long Kai seems to have made up his mind today and is determined to add more suspicion to Wu Ji, but he doesn't answer, and he talks to himself!

"Then go in! Don't let the king wait! "Peng Ji doesn't care, squeezes to the front and wants to go inside: if the king is not particular, he doesn't have to worry about anything!"

"You think there's something spooky here?" Lin Ji suddenly said faintly, when she saw that they were all white-faced, she was the first to enter the courtyard door with satisfaction!

"A slut too! On weekdays, even if she is too wide, today she is full of stumbling blocks for us! I'm going to clean up when I go back! Fang Ji patted her heart, eager to step forward and tear off a piece of Lin Ji's flesh immediately!

"Who said that you are not afraid of life, and you are dead?! Even if she becomes a ghost like this, she is useless! And if she wants to find it, she should also go to the king! Cheng Ji picked up one on the left and right, "Let's go!" Don't let that stupid slut get the upper hand in front of the king! ”

Four men entered through the broken door in turn, and the three men were still hand in hand, preferring to walk rather than let go. They only cared about emboldening each other, but they didn't notice that Wu Ji at this moment was not as usual - but fell behind at the end as usual.

Spiritist flags are everywhere! Copper paper money all over the ground! The ruins were covered with white silk, the broken doors were hung with hemp sticks, the fires were lit by candles, and the shadows were scorching。。。。。。 The dilapidated courtyard of the past is now full of dazzling strange anger!

How many hours ago did the "big thing" happen! The "smell" of this place doesn't smell inexplicably awkward! The salty smell seems to have a bloody smell and a strange aroma, like the smell of meat cooked in the back kitchen。。。。。。

"You smell it?" Cheng Ji trembled inexplicably and covered her nose with her hand, "Why is this smell not dispersed, but getting stronger and stronger!" ”

"It's a damp spring day, and the smell is hard to dissipate! And so many torches and oil lamps were lit! Wu Ji's words sounded reasonable, but only she knew it, and at this time she was also troubled by this feeling of uneasiness!

"The king's body is so fierce that no ghost dares to get close to him! If the king is here, then this is the cleanest place! Fang Ji obviously had a pale face, but she insisted on coming out with a fearless look, "It's good to go and see the king quickly!" ”

A few of them nodded their heads and moved their steps tremblingly. But they all arrived in front of the dilapidated house, why is there still no trace of the king!

"Where's the king?" Fang Ji asked Lin Ji, who was also dumbfounded

"I haven't seen it either! The king should not be in the house either. It's so bright inside, if it's there, you can't hide it! ”

After Lin Ji finished answering, he suddenly went to look at Long Kai, who was standing in front of the house without five colors, and was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes and thought about it, and then knelt down in front of him.

"The concubine greets the king!" Everyone saw Lin Ji suddenly kneeling, and she was the only one who saw that the king was somewhere, and she didn't distinguish or ask, but just rushed to kneel, lowered her head and lowered her eyes to pose the most delicate posture, and greeted her with the most gentle voice!

Correct! Waited and waited! There is no sound of the king! The four of them looked up, except for the wood-carved Akai and those clay soldiers, where was there another person?

Everyone looked at Lin Ji angrily, and Fang Ji even held back her resentment and pushed it over - Lin Ji stumbled when she knelt.

"You're trying to trick us!? The king is not here, who are you kneeling in? Is it kneeling that dead ghost slut? ”

She lowered her voice and cursed viciously, "You wait! When you also become a lonely ghost, the king will definitely not have such a pomp for you! ”

"Shut up!" Wu Ji scolded in a very low voice, "The king may be somewhere, maybe in the house." Fang Ji If you want to die, you can live and die yourself, don't drag us down! ”

"If you go to Huangquan, it will be a day! If I become a lonely soul, you will not be able to escape the life of a wild ghost, but after all, a lonely soul is more elegant! Lin Ji got up and knelt down again, didn't look at them, and continued to ridicule each other!

"It's hard for us to die! Unless the king doesn't want this anymore! Peng Ji gritted her teeth with hatred, "This pothole is uneven, how can you kneel on people!?" Pain kills! I'm going to get up! ”

"It's all flat!" Suddenly, a voice came from the right, mellow and tough, who could it be if it wasn't the king?

However, it was dark on the right side, and when I came in, I saw nothing and no one! Why did the king's voice come from there? Everyone went from surprise to joy to fright, one by one kneeling straight, and some were about to tremble.

Suddenly, a burst of burning light came from the right, splitting the dark place. In the bright light, I saw a tall shadow slowly pacing out: lined in a blazing heat, deserted!

"You've all arrived!" Liu He seemed to be asking, and as if he was answering himself, "Very good!" ”

"Concubines wait to meet the king!" Since it was really the king, the concubines hurriedly cleaned up their moods, knelt down and turned to say goodbye, and they all hung their heads and didn't dare to look at him!

A gust of wind came, as if carrying a cold chill. The spring night wind should be crisp, but wandering here, it makes people tremble!

"Cheng Ji!" Liu He suddenly called, "The eight-treasure golden hairpin you have today's hairpin is chic!" Why doesn't Lone remember that he once gave this to you? ”

"Ahh This! Cheng Ji was speechless. On weekdays, the king never pays attention to what everyone wears, so why did he go straight to this golden hairpin tonight when he saw it? This golden hairpin is the slut! Could it be that the king remembers?!

Cheng Ji is different, don't lose color, and Wu Ji rewarded Cheng Ji with countless ear scrapers in her heart: such a swaggering thing is still on her head every day! It's just on weekdays, and it's long overdue to take it off now。。。。。

"This hairpin, this hairpin was originally newly given by the concubine's mother!" Cheng Ji thought about it in a panic, and only this excuse seemed to be the most compromised.

"What can your mother! Is there such a thing? Liu Hesheng was not angry or angry, but there was a bitter killing intent that penetrated Cheng Ji's heart!

"One piece? That's all? But concubines and concubines don't know what the origin of this hairpin is! It's just, it's just my mother! Cheng Ji's cold sweat rippled down! Can you change your mind now? Or should I say that it is the most appropriate to find it?!

"The concubine remembered, this is what my mother picked up! This is what it is for the concubine。。。。。。 Cheng Ji's voice became softer and softer, as if she didn't believe it anymore!

"I see!" Liu He seemed to be suspicious, "No, Cheng Ji, you are also from a noble family, don't you know that this hairpin is not an idle thing?" ”

"The concubine just、I think this hairpin is special、Especially precious、Chic、Better looking!" Cheng Ji swayed left and right crookedly as she spoke, and she was about to kneel

"Precious! Chic! Pretty! ”

Liu He whispered Cheng Ji's words, and with a slight movement of his hand, a guard approached Cheng Ji: carefully removed the golden hairpin from her head, and then roughly ripped off her hair bun - all of a sudden, the pearls were all over the ground!

"Ahh Cheng Ji screamed, tears spurting out! In a hurry, she couldn't help but look up at Liu He--but after a glance, she was so shocked that she could only stir her lips, as if she had forgotten how to speak!

Under the mutation, everyone is afraid of themselves! After everyone heard Cheng Ji's scream, they were silent, just thinking that the king must have a terrifying face at this moment, which scared her soul。。。。。。 Therefore, one by one, they lowered their heads lower, and they couldn't wait to close their eyes, and they never wanted to see the "anger" of "the feather king is angry, and the corpse is thousands of miles away"!

"They all raise their heads and look at Lonely!"

But the more you are afraid of something, the more you want something, and when the concubines hear the king's orders, who dares to bury their heads and lower their eyes again?! No matter how scared I was, no matter how scared I was, I had to pull out the most beautiful smile and look up。。。。。

"Oh my God!"

After seeing this, only Lin Ji exclaimed! And the rest of the people are as if they have lost their souls like Cheng Ji, and they can't make a sound anymore!

What kind of king is standing in front of you at this moment?! Clearly! Obviously, a few hours ago, he was still the same as before! Why, why is it that at this moment, he is already a gray hair?

He still has loose hair?! He still paints his face with mud? He actually depreciates himself in black clothes? This! He was actually mourning? And is it like this? He crossed thousands of miles just to mourn that nameless slut? Is he really sad? If he is really sad, how can we be easily fooled?

Everyone's heartbeat is like a midsummer rainstorm falling down - dense, collected, chaotic, heavy!!

"No! Don't mess around! Wu Jiqiang stabilized his mind, hurriedly, and constantly glanced at Cheng Ji. Since you yourself rushed to the muzzle of the king's gun, then you will take it all by yourself! Don't tire us up! ”