Body 397 Funeral
"No, I don't. \"Qingqing. Luo Yeji's voice suddenly softened: "In the past few days, the master has missed you every day in the palace, do you know?" ”
Wen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, did he turn too fast?
He walked towards her for a few minutes: "Mo Fei, don't you miss your master?" ”
The pair of rippling phoenix eyes immediately darkened, faintly as if there was a water light, obviously extremely aggrieved.
Wen Qingyu sighed secretly in his heart, which one is this singing of the dead demon?
"Whoever said no, I miss you too."
"Really?"
Seeing Luo Yeji's eyes lit up: "Then, it's better to do the things you haven't taken care of in the past few days." ”
Wen Qingyu's face darkened: "Luo Yeji, it's daytime." ”
"It doesn't matter." He hooked his lips and smiled, and his phoenix eyes were shining: "No one dares to disturb the master." ”
Wen Qingyu was silent, what does it mean that no one dares to disturb? Does she mean that she is afraid of being disturbed? Really?
"I'm not afraid of being disturbed."
\"Qingqing, is this not satisfied with the performance of the master today? ”
A hint of danger swept out of the phoenix's eyes finally made Wen Qingyu shudder fiercely: "You stop me, aren't you hungry?" ”
She was about to cry, it was still afternoon when she and Luo Yeji entered the room, and she didn't know what time it was. But it must have been late at night.
She had lunch once today, and she hadn't eaten yet, and she was tossed again. I'm starving to death.
"Oh?" Luo Yeji's phoenix eyes narrowed: "Didn't you let Qingqing eat just now?" It seems that Ye has to work harder. ”
"Luo Nightmark, I don't ......"
Her words were instantly drowned in the next round of Luo Yeji's sprint, and all the words were directly clashed into fragmented groans.
In the dimly lit room, once again a beautiful room......
This night, Wen Qingyu felt that he had slept very deeply, completely sunk into the darkness, and had almost no intuition about anything that happened in the outside world.
By the time she opened her eyes again, the bed beside her was empty.
As soon as you move your fingers, an indescribable soreness fills your body, and the bones in your body fall apart, almost not your own.
Fortunately, this time she was wearing a new set of underwear, which was a little less embarrassing than the last time.
"Someone."
"Miss." Yu Qiao immediately popped up a head, and her big eyes were full of smiles.
Wen Qingyu was silent for a moment, she was eaten by Luo Yeji, how happy is this girl?
"Where's the Nightmark?"
"The prince has entered the palace."
Wen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and went into the palace again?
It seems that Lian Yin is not worried about Luo Yeji, so he has to stare at him every day.
"What time is it?"
"Chenshi." Yu Qiao smiled and said: "When the prince left, he told me that he used medicine in the incense burner and Miss would wake up in about an hour, and if he didn't wake up, he would ask the slave to wake up Miss." ”
Wen Qingyu pursed his lips, Ye Qi is out of the funeral today, so he has to get up early.
Luo Yeji was obviously afraid that she would get up too late, so he used medicine in the incense burner. Since I'm afraid that she will wake up late, I told her to rest last night?
Anyway, isn't it too late to get up at the end of the hour? I'm afraid that the coffin will have been transported out of the city a long time ago, and she also promised Old Madam Ye to let her meet Ye Qi today.
Thinking of this, she sat up as soon as she was excited: "Change my clothes and prepare a car to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”
This time getting up was not as sore as last time, Wen Qingyu raised his hand, although he was a little weak, he was still able to move. It seems that Luo Yeji loosened his muscles and bones after he fell asleep last night.
After a quick freshening up, she ate a few bites of food casually and boarded the car towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.
The door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was wide open, but it was a person standing in a courtyard. When Wen Qingyu got out of the car, he was still stunned for a moment, the coffin was still parked in the yard?
Wen Changfeng saw her from a distance, his expression was very cold, and he pursed his lips slightly: "Why did you come so late?" ”
"Spirit."
As soon as he drank clearly, the overwhelming mourning music rang out. Wen Qingyu's eyes flashed, and he immediately saw Mother Sun following behind the coffin in the crowd, so he glanced at Yu Qiao.
The effort was not great, and Yu Qiao returned to her side again: "Mother Sun said that it was Mrs. Ye who insisted on waiting for the young lady to come before she was allowed to go out for the funeral." ”
Wen Qingyu nodded, is Old Madam Ye afraid that she will miss the meeting with Ye Qi?
Ye Qi is a junior, and it stands to reason that Mrs. Ye should not come to her funeral.
However, she still saw a carriage parked far outside the gate, and the roof and window screens were wrapped in black veil. There is clearly the mark of the Ye family on it, it should be the old lady's carriage.
She didn't order the carriage to be too close to Old Madam Ye, and only kept the due distance as usual.
The funeral procession left the city and went all the way to the Wen family's grave.
Wen Qingyu ordered the carriage to follow far behind, and saw that the rosewood coffin was buried in the ancestral tomb of the Wen family, but she did not step forward.
Wen Changfeng was also unlucky enough in his life, first married his aunt. Today, my aunt's tomb is empty.
Now he is married to Ye Qi again, but the coffin contains an unknown death row prisoner.
Aunt Deng, the only one who was devoted to him, also asked him to personally order him to be killed and thrown in a mass grave.
A hundred years later, there is no woman who can surround him. This can be regarded as a punishment for his intoxication with power and cold temperament.
"Ahh