Chapter 2: Watching Yourself Go to the Funeral

The fist was pinched so that the knuckles were white, Huaiyu looked down at the person under him, and subconsciously reached up and put it in his throat. The five fingers are slightly opened, as long as you close them hard, you can pinch him!

However, the guard next to her moved faster than she thought, stabbed her in the throat, and shouted angrily, "What are you doing! ”

After a slight pause, Huaiyu suddenly woke up.

The person below her looked at her quietly with a pair of dark eyes, and had no intention of resisting at all. It's not because she can't resist, but because she is like now, she can't pose any threat at all.

Her hand was already on his neck, this action was very dangerous, and the face of Chengxu next to her had sunk, as if when she moved again, his knife would wipe her neck!

The situation is not good.

With a roll of his eyes, Huaiyu immediately softened his expression, and his sharp five claws turned into soft little hands in an instant, touching this person's neck to his chest, blinking and saying, "This son, he is really handsome~"

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Jiang Xuanjin's originally calm expression was touched by her shameless touch.

His eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were fierce, he stood up and threw the person on his body without pity.

"Ahh Huaiyu landed on the ground and rolled twice, almost hitting the wall behind him.

"Childe is so fierce!" Getting up aggrieved, she pinched her throat and said, "How can you be so rude to the delicate daughter's family!" ”

is this shameless appearance, and the delicate daughter's family? Jiang Xuanjin shook his head when he heard this, flicked his sleeves and waved off the paper money on his robe, and looked at her with a frown.

Huaiyu looked back at him with a smirk, but the turmoil in his heart was difficult for a while. When you wake up, you can bump into the person who killed you, which is also a kind of fate. It's just a pity that she has no chance of revenge at all now.

Impulsiveness is a reckless man, outwitting is the best plan, since there is no chance, let him go today, the future will be long. Huaiyu thought about it very much, patted the ash on her skirt, and said generously: "If it were someone else, I wouldn't give up, but seeing that the son is so charming, forget it." ”

After that, he waved his hand at him: "There will be a period later." ”

It was clear that she fell from the sky and smashed him, how could this be said as if she forgave him for his mistakes? Jiang Xuanjin was a little dazed when he heard this, and even lowered his head to think about what he was wrong.

Before he could think of a result, the person in front of him ran forward with a "whoosh".

"Stop!" He frowned.

Of course, Li Huaiyu would not stand, not only did he not stand, but he also ran faster, three steps and two steps, and squeezed directly into the crowd on the side of the official road.

She came out to see her coffin, how could she have so much energy to entangle with an enemy she couldn't kill?

The funeral army came out of the palace, and both sides of the official road were full of people watching the excitement. When Huaiyu squeezed to the front, the car carrying the coffin happened to pass by.

The tall eight-horse pear wood cart, the top of the Nanmu coffin glowed with a dim light. The knots made of white silk fluttered around the coffin, and on both sides of the coffin, the white funeral lamps dangled around, and there were two big words written on themβ€”

Dan yang.

It's not a dream, and it's not that anyone is joking with her, the eldest princess of Danyang really went to the funeral, but she somehow came to life in another person, and watched her funeral here.

"Knock-" The mourning tripod carried in front of him rang out, and a handful of money paper was raised high into the sky, and then flew and scattered in all directions.

The people around felt unlucky, and they kept "puffing" in their mouths, brushing away the paper money, but Huaiyu stood still, letting a piece of paper money cover his eyebrows. In the midst of the noise, she suddenly heard Huailin's voice again:

"Sister Huang, Prime Minister Sima didn't kill you, right? I know you can't kill him! ”

"What if it's me, and what if it's not me?"

"Heaven is clear, there is always good and evil, right and wrong. It's you, I won't tolerate it; If it's not you, I will protect you! ”

Do you want to protect her? Li Huaiyu came back to his senses and chuckled.

This court matter has never been as simple as Huailin thought, look, she believed in him once, and was framed to death, what a painful lesson!

It's just that I don't know, has Huailin figured out whether she can continue to hold the Li family's world when she dies?

She was stunned, but the people around her were holding their sleeves and talking:

"Look at this battle, it is even bigger than the pomp and circumstance of Prime Minister Sima Cheng's funeral."

"Phew! What's the use of pomp? When Prime Minister Sima Cheng died, all the people knelt down to send it, look at what this eldest princess has? Everyone eats melon seeds and watches the show! ”

"It's a pity that the fine golden silk nanmu is so innocent to bury this filthy beast!"

"Prime Minister Sima's spirit in the sky should also rest in peace, and the person who killed him has finally suffered retribution!"

Listening to the scolding in his ears, Li Huaiyu wiped his face with the paper money, and pretended to be angry and scolded: "Yes, retribution!" ”

The people next to her looked at her and praised her: "This girl seems to be a righteous person in her heart." ”

"I must have been persecuted by Princess Danyang."

"That's right!" Li Huaiyu nodded heavily, "She took away my freedom and ruined my reputation, and caused me to work hard for eight years, which is really hateful!" ”

So miserable? The eyes of the people were full of sympathy when they looked at her.

Li Huaiyu also sympathized with himself a little.

Eight years of absurd dreams, won the name of Bo Xing behind him. But Liufang only has a hundred years, but the stench can last for 10,000 years, think about it like this, hey! She's not a loss!

Grinning and squeezing out a smile, Huaiyu couldn't help but reach out and wave at the coffin as she watched the coffin pass in front of her.

Thank you, Danyang.

The funeral lamp was blown around by the wind, and the word Danyang swayed back and forth, as if he was also waving at her.

Huaiyu's eyes were red, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

However, at this moment, the crowd in the distance was in a commotion, and the screams exploded like spring thunder on the ground - "Get out of the way!" Move! ”

Several huge clumps of straw were ignited and burned into fiery fireballs, which rolled down from the eaves next to the official road and pressed towards the coffin in the center of the funeral army.

"It's on fireβ€”"

Screams rang out, and the people on both sides of the official road hurriedly dodged, and those fire balls rolled all the way, igniting the paper money flying on the road, and the fire suddenly spread.

The funeral guards panicked, many people in front of them drew their knives, and the soul guards in the middle pinched their scabbards to block the fireball, but there were paper money all around, the fire was raging, and there was no way to stop it, so they could only watch the white silk on the coffin also burn.

"Fight the fire, put out the fire!"

The funeral procession, which was still in an orderly manner, became a mess in an instant. Li Huaiyu watched stunned beside him, and when he understood what was going on, he smiled dumbly.

How unwelcome is she? didn't even go out of the funeral to live in peace, didn't it say that the deceased was the greatest? Are those individuals ignoring this rule?

Whoosh –

As if confirming her thoughts, a large group of masked men, all armed with knives and extremely fast, rushed to her coffin like locusts crossing the fields.

"Guardian!" General Huben Zhonglang shouted, and for a while, all the generals on the official road unsheathed their swords to meet this group of uninvited guests.

However, they were caught off guard, where could they afford to come prepared? The masked group was divided into three teams, and the two teams cut the guards in front of and behind the coffin one after the other, and the middle team brought shovels and rushed directly to the eight-horse pear cart, and pried open her coffin with their hands and feet very quickly.

Click!

Huaiyu heard this dull sound, looked at the masked people in front of him who were almost crazy, and wanted to laugh, but he couldn't move the corners of his mouth.

Yes, she offended so many people when she was alive, where would people let her be buried peacefully? She must be dragged out, and the five horses will be divided!

It's also miserable, she is the eldest princess, she hasn't heard a few good words when she was alive, and she can't be at peace when she dies. Even the funeral tiger general, I am afraid that I am looking forward to her desolate end, no, I didn't even stop her, and watched her coffin lid being slowly lifted by a group of people.

Looking at the coffin lid raised high, Li Huaiyu's throat tightened a little, his eyes swept over the group of guards with numb expressions, his fists clenched, and he reluctantly let go.

That's it, does the crime deserve it, everyone in the world thinks she should end up like this, then she should end up like this, what's the injustice?

Taking a deep breath, she turned her head, unable to bear to look at it again.

However, when he turned his head, there was a blue amber robe in front of him. The corners of her clothes were torn by the wind, and the water patterns embroidered on her head rippled as if they were alive, dazzling her eyes.

Li Huaiyu was stunned for a moment and looked at the shadow.

The masked man with emotion was holding the lid of her coffin and was about to throw it into the street, but he felt a weight on his hand, and a violent force struck, and he couldn't resist it, so he let go.

With a "bang", the coffin lid fell back to its original place, shaking up a few pieces of incense ash.

Everyone was stunned and looked up in a daze, but saw a person on top of the coffin, his blue amber robe flying, his posture was dashing, and he looked like a noble son. But this son is very imposing, and he stepped on the coffin lid, and the coffin lid sank like Mount Tai, and it was difficult to pry it again.

He brushed away the burning paper money, stood firm and closed his sleeves, and reprimanded with a sharp look in his eyes: "Presumptuous!" ”