03 Waiting
"Open the coffin!" No matter how quiet it was, the voice was tense, and these two words made the scene silent, and everyone suspected that they had heard it wrong.
Pei Jinzhen took a step forward, his eyes were fixed on the coffin, he raised his voice again, and repeated, "Open the coffin!" ”
This time, no one suspected that they had misheard, but they all aimed at her with strange eyes.
The woman who was crying so much that she was forgetting herself screamed, pounced, and raised her hand to slap Pei Jinzhen.
Pei Jinzhen was caught off guard and couldn't dodge, and on his already pale cheeks, there was a blood-red slap mark in an instant.
"You...... You thief woman! My Yan family is really blood mold that has been poured for eight lifetimes, why are you blind and marry a wicked woman like you who destroys the family and the clan? When my brother Chong'er was alive, you didn't obey your husband and didn't let him have a happy day, and now ...... Now he's gone...... You still want to make him live in peace...... Why are you so vicious......"
The woman was dressed plainly, staring at Pei Jinzhen with red eyes, as if she wanted to eat her flesh, chewing her blood, scolding and scolding, and when she got to the back, she was sad, she couldn't cry anymore, she lifted her handkerchief, covered her mouth, and cried so much that she called a miserable and miserable relative, a pair of tearful eyes, staring at Pei Jinzhen, and complaining silently.
is so angry that she can't even maintain her usual virtuous and benevolent attitude, which shows how heavy the pain of losing her son is, and her anger tolerance for her daughter-in-law has reached the limit, so it broke out in front of people, and she can't care about the ugliness of her family.
Everyone's gaze at Pei Jinzhen changed slightly.
If it had been before, Pei Jinzhen might have really believed it.
But...... glanced at the Marquis of Jing'an, who was trembling and sad and self-contained, but Pei Jinzhen couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, "Mother! Hou Ye is dead, I, the surviving person, want to see him for the last time, can't I? ”
"You...... There is no need to pretend, the people of the entire Fengjing City, who doesn't know, you and Brother Chong'er look like they are separated, you are afraid that he would have died a long time ago, so why bother to come to this day, and pretend to be a husband and wife, who to see? Lin pointed to the tip of Pei Jinzhen's nose tremblingly.
Pei Jinzhen slowly stood up straight, dressed in plain clothes, delicate, with a partial back, but he stood straight, and after being washed by tears, his eyes looked directly at Lin, and he raised his voice and said, "Mother!" You are the most virtuous person, and you actually said something from your heart, but do you want me to go clean with Hou Ye? Anyway, Lord Hou is also my husband, in the world, who is a wife who will look forward to his husband's death? I'm just ...... I just want to see Master Hou again, but my mother obstructs it in every way, what kind of heart does she have? ”
Lin was so angry that he glanced at Pei Jinzhen strangely, this Pei family, did he take the wrong medicine today? If she said that she was messing around for Yan Chong, why didn't she believe it so much?
"What are you still doing? Don't open the coffin yet? Pei Jinzhen turned his head and ordered to the family members of the Marquis of Jing'an Mansion on the side.
"Who dare?" Lin shouted in a deep voice. "Whoever dares to disturb Chongge'er's tranquility, I will never spare her!"
It stands to reason that Pei Jinzhen is Mrs. Jing'anhou, but what can I do...... Over the years, she really has no prestige at all in the house, let alone cronies, no one listens to her, and when she was drunk like this by the Lin family, she even lowered her head, pretending not to hear Pei Jinzhen's orders.
Pei Jinzhen looked over in disbelief, but he didn't see a person moving, in his heart, he was sad and panicked, and suddenly saw a person standing next to the coffin in front of him, very familiar, so he pounced and shouted, "Luo Lin, you help me, help me open the coffin, let me see the ...... of Master Hou."
In my impression, Luo Lin still respects her, at least, among so many people, perhaps, he is the only one who can help her.
Unexpectedly, Luo Lin was expressionless and said coldly, "What does Madam want to see?" Want to see how Hou Ye died? Then there is no need to look at it, and the subordinates will tell the lady what to do? ”
He stared at Pei Jinzhen, his eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, and he couldn't hide the resentment, "It's already the last battle, what's more, the Hou Ye is rigorously deployed, the victory or defeat is decided, as long as the fight is over, the class teacher can return to the court." But he ...... Didn't Madame want to know how Master Hou died? The subordinates tell you that ten thousand arrows pierce the heart...... Exhausted and dying, is Madame satisfied? ”
Pei Jinzhen trembled, and finally under Luo Lin's forced gaze, he was defeated, and his face was really as white as snow.
Originally...... Luo Lin hates her......
A touch of warmth was stuffed into the palm of her hand, she was stunned, and looked at the object in her palm, it was a jade pendant, whether it was the knot at the bottom, or the jade pendant, it was a little familiar, but the yarn was stained with some blood.
The more Pei Jinzhen looked at it, the more frightened he became, and suddenly a thrill in his heart made him look up at Luo Lin, but the latter had stopped looking at her.
The corners of Pei Jinzhen's mouth twitched, and he wanted to ask something, but before he could speak, his eyes were already blurry.
"Mrs. Pei." Pei Jinzhen has a fate, and he can be called Mrs. with his mother's surname, in the final analysis, he is still lying in the coffin, Jing'anhou, oh! No! It is the light of King Yanchong of Jing'an.
Pei Jinzhen raised her eyes and looked at the person who called her wife, a person who looked like a scribe, but she only looked very thin, this weather, she was still wearing a winter coat, and she was covered with a thick cloak outside, and her face was not good, but her eyes were cold and deep, and when she looked at people, she couldn't help but feel chills in her heart.
Can...... Pei Jinzhen frowned, she didn't know this person.
"King Jing'an suffered this disaster, and his wife must be sad in her heart, but King Jing'an has great righteousness, the country and then the family, Your Majesty and the court will not treat the Yan family badly. The deceased is the greatest, madam, or don't make waves, so that the soul of the hero can rest in peace, Mrs. has husband and wife love for King Jing'an, presumably, it will not make the deceased unsafe underground. ”
"Ye Mou, at the behest of His Majesty, sent King Jing'an back to his house, and hoped that Mrs. would sell a little more thin noodles." As he spoke, he was already lightly rubbed, but his face was full of arrogance.
Pei Jinzhen suddenly looked stiff, Ye ...... Looking at the person in front of her again, she had already guessed his identity.
It was because she guessed and remembered some rumors she had heard before, and her nerves couldn't help but tense.
Lin Shi seemed to have a backer, and said busily, "What are you still doing in a daze?" Madame was overly sad and delirious, and she didn't help her down? ”
There was a fierce look in Lin's eyes, and when Pei Jinzhen didn't notice it, he was already being held left and right by several mothers-in-law with thick shoulders and round waists.
Pei Jinzhen's heart couldn't help but feel cold, and then he shouted, "Let go of me." ”
Those mothers-in-law, but where are they willing to listen to her? With her, you have to go inside.
Today, if you just leave, I'm afraid there will be no more opportunities.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a mother-in-law in his hand, and he had already shaken off a handkerchief, Pei Jinzhen couldn't care about anything else, and said in a heart, "Mother, aren't you just for the title?" The family is flesh and blood, why bother...... Not! ”
Guarding the left, failing to defend the right, dodging the gaged handkerchief, but not dodging the dark needle that pierced his waist and quenched the anesthetic.
Lin's ...... It's really ruthless.
If she leaves here, I'm afraid that she won't give herself a chance to speak again.