The princess's funeral was very lively, and Han Yuan was very saddened by the death of his only imperial sister-in-law.

Not only did the palace department have full authority to handle the whole process of the funeral, but the specifications of the funeral were handled in accordance with the rules of the concubine.

Invite the senior monks of Xiaguo Temple to come and chant for 7749 days. On the main day, the emperor and queen also came to the scene in person and saluted.

Such a thick pet can be said to be the first part of the entire Dongli.

Duanmu Qing, as the righteous daughter of Princess Ling, wears linen and filial piety, falls and loses her spirit, everything is in order, and people have no way to put their beaks.

The people of the palace also showed their demeanor this time.

Just a housekeeper brought it out, and it also had enough momentum.

Duanmu Qing in the inner hall can naturally take care of it, and Ruoying has always acted steadily, so it can be regarded as half a point of etiquette.

Outside, it was Meng Qing, as the only younger brother of the emperor and the princess's brother-in-law, to help with the cooking.

Although Meng Qing has never been in the court before, and he has only been in the Dongli court for a year, and there is no faction in him, but as the last brother of the Dongli Emperor, and Han Yuan's attention to him is obvious to all, who dares to slack off?

Even when the two major scholars of the Xiao Mansion Household Department saw it, they still had to obediently perform the etiquette of a courtier.

"I was transferred to Southern Xinjiang once, I heard about you, and now the news of you and Jun Hao is spreading everywhere."

Meng Qing put the paper money in his hand into the brazier, and on the other hand, he faced the kneeling Duanmu Qingdao, and the worry in his eyes was obvious.

These days, although Duanmuqing can't be said to wash his face with tears.

But these days, Princess Heling has really had feelings.

How could her death not make her heart ache.

Looking at her at this time, the person seems to have lost a lot, and the face that was originally bloodless is even more pale, her eyes are red and swollen, but under her eyes are crow-blue, obviously because she didn't sleep well.

His words made Duanmu Qing's expression cold, and his already gloomy eyes became darker and darker.

"Forget it, let's talk about it when my sister-in-law's funeral is over! Don't think about it anymore. ”

Who knew that Duanmu Qing shook his head: "Originally, I was looking for you to help me get rid of the gossip with him, so that I could stay away from him."

But it seems that things don't always go as planned.

But I still want to thank you, if it weren't for your appearance, I really don't know what to do, those people in the inner hall are enough for me to deal with, those adults in the court......

Not to mention whether I can come forward or not, even if I do, they shouldn't let me go.

First of all, Xiao Fu is not an easy stubble to deal with. ”

Meng Qing smiled comfortingly and didn't say anything more.

Originally, he dared not to come back, but when he heard that the princess was seriously ill and seemed to be incurable, he hurriedly ended the matter at hand and rushed over, and it was finally too late.

"King Luo, Miss, King Hao is here."

Duanmu Qing and Meng Qing were both stunned in unison, glanced at each other, and shook their heads.

I didn't hear the news of Han Lingxi's return to Beijing.

Han Lingxi can be regarded as a family member, so according to etiquette, Duanmu Qing should go out to greet him.

Meng Qing gently helped her up, looking at her weak appearance and couldn't help but be a little worried: "If you don't want to see her, I'll just say it for you." ”

Duanmu Qing shook his head gently: "It's okay." ”

Although he knew that she was reckless, Meng Qing knew some of her temperament after getting along with her all these days, so he had to let him go.

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, he saw Han Ling hurrying over.

There was still some mud on the hem of the dark clothes, and it seemed that he had come in a hurry.

"Uncle Huang."

As soon as he entered the door, Han Lingyan saw the woman in filial piety clothes, and her originally small chin seemed to be a little sharper.

There was nothing to see in her drooping eyes, but just seeing it made her feel distressed.

wanted to step forward to get close to her, but saw the man beside her, although he felt uncomfortable, he could only salute Meng Qing first according to etiquette.

"I've seen King Hao!" Immediately behind Han Lingxi was Duanmu Qing's faint voice.

Meng Qing didn't greet Han Ling, but turned to the side and helped Duanmu Qing casually.

Duanmu Qing still lowered his eyes, and there was no expression on his face.

The alienation is so obvious.

Is the woman in front of you the same as the one in Qingzhou?

Han Lingyan suddenly felt that she was so far away, as if with just two faint words, they were drawn by her at both ends of the wide galaxy.

He tried to reach out, but found he couldn't touch her face.

Nodding lightly towards Meng Qing, Meng Qing smiled, let go of his hand, and said nothing, a simple and natural tacit understanding between the two.

Seeing such a scene, the corners of Han Ling's eyes hurt, and his breathing suddenly became a little rougher.

Hold the hand in your sleeve tightly and let the tingling sensation on your skin wake you up.

Han Lingyan was squeezed out stiffly when he heard his voice: "Lord Qingjun doesn't have to be polite. ”

"I've seen Uncle Huang." A woman's delicate voice sounded from behind Han Lingyan, "Lord Qingjun mourns." ”

Hearing this voice, Duanmu Qing's heart moved, but he still saluted: "I've seen Princess Hao." ”

The person who came was Jia Wenrou, she saw it differently today than she saw on weekdays, she was dressed very plainly, and there was nothing wrong with etiquette.

Slanting at Han Lingxi, Jia Wenrou hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Duanmu Qing's hand, and looked her up and down again: "Look at you, you have reduced so much, the princess has already gone, don't be too sad." ”

These words made Duanmu Qing very surprised - he raised his eyes to look at her, and met her eyes full of worry, and even shed a few tears.

This kind of Jia Wenrou has never been seen by Duanmuqing, and it is almost unacceptable to her.

In her heart, that high-flying and domineering woman should be her true colors.

Sure enough, the harem and the backhouse are the things that can sharpen a woman's heart the most, and Jia Wenrou has finally been rounded.

Although I don't know how many corners of her are left, just today's false words are already a kind of sadness.

I didn't like her at the beginning, I didn't like it very much, but she was even more annoying like this.

Breaking free of her hand slightly, Duanmu Qing said lightly: "Princess Xie Hao cares." ”

No matter what time it is, the words "Princess Hao" in the mouth will still make people feel so uncomfortable that they can't breathe.

didn't give others a chance to interject at all, Jia Wenrou said to Meng Qing and Han Ling: "Uncle Huang, Lord Wang, I'll accompany the county lord to the backyard to sit down!" ”

Han Ling's brows furrowed almost invisibly, but at this time, he didn't have a reason to leave her, so he could only glance at Jia Wenrou fiercely.

The meaning in this look was obvious: "You'd better not mess around." ”

But Jia Wenrou didn't see it, and still took Duanmu Qing behind with a smile.

At this time, Duanmu Qing saw Han Lingxi, and the indescribable feeling in his heart was mixed.

But what is certain is that at this time, she doesn't want to talk to him.

She also doesn't know why she is the person she cares about the most in her heart, and why she has become like this now when she was two people who used to be so close.

However, she still chose to follow Jia Wenrou's footsteps, still moving like a puppet.

The death of the princess was a big blow to her, as if something in her heart had collapsed.

When she first came to Dongli, she knew that she had come to a completely unfamiliar place.

But Princess Ling gave her a home, a relative, and a bit of care.

Then, in the past year, whether in Changjing or outside, she always felt that there was a place to shelter her, and she always felt that there was someone waiting for her quietly in a bright place.

But now it's all gone like a mirage.

This unchanged Lingwang Mansion has also become an empty shell, and without that person, there is a chill everywhere here.

Gaining and losing is more frightening than never having it.

Duanmu Qing thought stupidly, and suddenly a loud slap sounded in his ears.

Pain and spiciness, suddenly came from the right cheek, and as soon as I looked up, I saw Jia Wenrou's face with hatred.

"!"

Duanmu Qing felt a trace of blood coming from his mouth, and something flowed down the corners of his mouth.

"I even chased it to Qingzhou shamelessly, but fortunately, the cheap breed was not born.

I'm telling you, rotten goods are rotten goods, and you will always be a that others don't want.

It's up to you? Draft girl, Your Majesty doesn't look down on you, choose the princess, King Hao didn't look at you squarely, and finally made the princess blind and wanted to choose you as a righteous daughter, you see, you still killed people.

You are a broom star, and the king of Zhenxi can now be called the king of the town, the king of a town! Ah! ”

Jia Wenrou suddenly covered her mouth, as if she had suddenly said something: "The king of the town is a homonym for the death!" Don't let him go to war! Otherwise, huh! It pits us all over the east.

Who knows if the current decline of Zhenxi Wangfu is because of your birth! The evil aura of the broom star, but few people can stop it. ”

Jia Wenrou found that Duanmuqing's eyes were shocked and angry when she slapped her, but with her words, her anger gradually went down.

There was a resigned decay in her eyes, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.

She was so weak that Jia Wenrou had never seen before, but it made her feel even more excited.

"Humph! What do you think? I'm right! If you want to climb into the prince's bed, you have to see if you are capable enough. ”

As she spoke, she raised her hand again, but just as she was about to slap it down, her hand was grabbed fiercely.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a pair of heavy pupils that were a little terrifying.

At this time, the pain in her wrist almost made her almost cry, and she felt that her wrist was about to break. 638