"Back to the princess, the queen is afraid that you will be sad, and now I have sent the Cui'e palace maid who took care of the prince when she was a child to personally preside over and send the prince into the coffin."

Xiaozhu stared at any expression on Shu Mingyu's face, and she said cautiously.

Will the queen be afraid that she will be sad?

Hmph –

Shu Mingyu snorted coldly, she was afraid that she was worried that Xiling was not dead, so she specially sent someone over to find out the news.

Su Mingyu's face sank, and his eyes became even colder.

"Where is the prince's coffin now?"

"It's in the main hall."

Xiaozhu was extremely worried about Su Mingyu's current appearance, cold.

Shu Mingyu struggled to get up and stay, she said indifferently: "Help me to take a look." ”

"Princess, the doctor said that your body—in case it gets irritated again, you, Princess—"

Xiaozhu looked at Su Mingyu, whose face was becoming more and more snow-white, her eyes widened and she was shocked.

"Don't instigate, help me quickly."

There was a cold sword hidden in the light of Su Mingyu's eyes, which was close to Xiaozhu's eyes. Xiaozhu had to compromise in Shu Mingyu's determined look.

She carefully supported Shu Mingyu and slowly walked to the main hall.

In the main hall, a pair of high-quality nanmu coffins lie quietly there.

Su Mingyu's eyes couldn't help but moisten, she leaned over with red eyes, and reached out to caress the coffin, looking sad and gentle.

Yue, are you alone, in that world, lonely?

Yue, are you lying in the dark, scared?

On the eerie Huangquan Road, have you ever drunk Meng Po soup? Could it be that you have forgotten about me at this point?

Her face, pressed against the cold coffin, softened her expression, clear and crystal clear like water.

Her eyes closed slowly, her curled thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the translucent water droplets hung on them, and she couldn't help but fall down, moistening her dry rosy red lips.

When the Three Sages King and the Eighth Prince came in, they saw this scene.

There was a trace of pain, slowly rippling in the eyes of the gentle man in white clothes, his eyes were shining, and his obsidian-like pupils were quiet and sad.

"Miss Jiahui." He called softly.

Su Mingyu, who was immersed in his own world, heard Xiling Xuan's call, as if he hadn't heard it.

Her cheeks were still pressed against the cold coffin, her jade fingers constantly caressing the texture of the coffin.

"Miss Jiahui, please mourn! If the seventh brother knew that the girl was so sad, he would not be at ease below. ”

Xiling Xuan reached out and patted Shu Mingyu's shoulder.

I don't know why, he can't call her brother and sister, and he doesn't want to call her Princess Ning.

The drunk person suddenly woke up, she looked at Xiling Xuan in amazement, and looked into his warm pupils.

That gentleness was also seen in Xiling's eyes, but now the same soft light was not given by him.

Then, at this moment, Xiling Xuan's gentleness pierced her heart deeply.

Such lingering memories are imprinted in her mind.

The heart was constricted in vain, so cold that she could barely stand on her feet, but she had to hold on.

"The Three Wise Kings are here. Xiaozhu, entertaining distinguished guests, why are you standing there in a daze. ”

The faint smile on her face at the moment was more ugly than crying.

"Xiaozhu, let's go." Xiaozhu glanced at Xiling Xuan and went down to Zhang Luo.

Shu Mingyu got up from the coffin, and she said lightly: "Sit, Sanxian King, don't be polite." In the past, you had the best relationship with Xiling, but now that you come to see him, he will definitely be happy with Xiling. ”

She raised her head slightly, sorted out her sad emotions, and made a gesture to invite Xiling Xuan to take a seat.

But through Xiling Xuan's shoulder, she saw a person she didn't want to see at the moment - the eighth prince!

That person, standing there, Dan Feng's eyes scanned the main hall gloomily, his eyes seemed to be smiling, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Unable to help it, the fist at her side clenched tightly.

"What? The seventh sister-in-law doesn't seem to welcome the eighth brother? The corners of his eyebrows were slightly spread, and the cold light floated in Danfeng's eyes.

"Oh, that's not it. Your seventh brother didn't like you when he was alive, and after he died, he naturally didn't want to see you. So as his princess, the people he doesn't like, this princess doesn't like either. ”

At this moment, she is not afraid of offending the eighth prince at all.

Xiling Huang was in a trance for a moment, he didn't expect her to be so direct.

In terms of face, he was a little unbearable at the moment, and he said coldly at the moment: "It seems that this prince has come to the wrong place." ”

He was a little annoyed and embarrassed, and he touched a hard nail in a boring way.

Before leaving, he seemed to think of something, turned around and called Xiling Xuan.

"Third brother, are you leaving?"

Xiling Xuan looked at Shu Mingyu with a melancholy expression.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, you go first, I want to stay here and worship the seventh brother. Later, I'll go to the Prince's Mansion. Xiling Xuan politely refused.

Xiling Huang glared at Shu Mingyu fiercely, then looked at Xiling Xuan, and he raised his hand and waved his sleeves. "Whatever you want!"

He stepped out of King Ning's mansion angrily.

Su Mingyu suddenly chuckled.

Readily! Seeing that person's angry appearance, she was happy for Xiling.

Yue, I'm angry for you, you know? Her eyebrows spread, her soft light flickering.

"Miss Jiahui, eighth brother, he is just a little willful, in fact, he is not a bad boy. He came today to worship the seventh brother sincerely. Xiling Xuan was a little unbearable.

Su Mingyu gave him a blank look.

"Tell you, this girl is not in a good mood, and you'd better mention him less to me now. He, I'm nasty, it's useless for you to say anything nice. ”

If she decides that if she hates someone, she will definitely hate it to the end, and it is useless for anyone to persuade her.

Xiling Xuan saw Shu Mingyu's insistent expression, so he didn't say anything anymore.

He took the three incense sticks delivered by Xiaozhu, bowed three times to Xilingyue's coffin, and then inserted them in the incense burner.

Seventh brother, you can go with peace of mind, the third brother will take care of Jiahui for you, don't worry, I will protect her for the rest of her life...... Comprehensive!

His voice was as light as a mosquito, and no one could hear it.

However, there was one person who heard it clearly!

The figure who was hiding in the dark corner to observe, his hands tensed and his knuckles trembled.

His ice-purple pupils looked at the beautiful figure through small holes, and his anger burst out.

The fragrance of pine nuts?

It's really this fragrance. Shu Mingyu sniffed and walked towards the dark place.

The figure of the Dark Horn immediately retracted and sped away.

How could it be gone? Why did the smell that came from here just now suddenly disappear?

Su Mingyu wanted to explore further.

"What's wrong? Miss Jiahui. Xiling Hyun looked at her behavior a little strangely.

Su Mingyu's face was staggered. "No, nothing. Let's go out for a walk. ”

She glanced behind her, her eyebrows flickering.

"Okay." Xiling Xuan didn't doubt it, and he stepped out with Shu Mingyu.

Behind him, Long Cheng said indifferently: "Lord, if you don't know how to restrain yourself, the princess will be suspicious?" ”

Xi Lingyue looked at the two side-by-side figures in the distance, his purple pupils darkened for three points, and he was silent.

At night, in the light sara cigarette tent, her delicate face frowned, and she slept extremely unsteadily.

She muttered from time to time. "Yue, Yue, don't go, Yue, Yue-"

A light purple robe fell silently in front of her bed.

He quietly stared at Su Mingyu, who was disturbed by the nightmare, his ice-purple pupils, floating with a touch of distress and pity.

"Yu'er, wait a little longer, wait for me, okay?"

He reached out with pity, touching her somewhat thin chin, his eyes softening.

In the haze, she seemed to sense a gentle call, and her tightly knit brows gradually unfolded, unfolded.

Suddenly, she groaned in a cold sweat, and the lines of her face were distorted. "Ahh

She screamed and suddenly woke up from her nightmare. Raise your eyes and look around, it's empty, there's nothing.

However, in the air, there is still a faint fragrance of pine nuts, which has not completely dispersed.

She was shocked for a moment when it reached her snort.

The third time, the third time I smelled the scent.

When she was unconscious yesterday, she remembered it once in a blur. In the morning mourning hall, she smelled it again.

Now, the scent was still in the air, and she couldn't be mistaken.

If she remembers correctly, this fragrance should be the fragrance of Xiling Yue's body, faint, very similar to a sweet herb - purple lingcao!

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed in his mind, and Su Mingyu's face changed greatly.

Isn't purple rhombus the most important medicinal material in the antidote formula for removing a thousand miles of red?

So, then—

She can judge that Xi Lingyue is still alive?

Unexpectedly, a face that was out of control in the wind and rain, a confused and crazy face was imprinted in my mind.

Dragon City! Yes, it's Dragon City, his demeanor is not right, if Xiling Yue really dies, he shouldn't be that cold.

She's finally found the weird place.

At that time, she only knew that the room full of people told her that he had already gone, so she didn't check at all whether the young man who slept on the bed and didn't move was Xilingyue himself.

Or, even if it was him, she didn't know if he was really dead?

The more Shu Mingyu thought about it, the more she felt that her inference was correct.

The more she thought about it, the brighter her eyes became.

That's right, Xilingyue must not be dead, he is by his side.

But what she couldn't figure out was that since he was alive, why did he cheat to death?

She was lost in thought, her eyebrows furrowed slightly. Suddenly, a big hand slapped his thigh.

She got it! The reason why Xi Lingyue wanted to cheat him to death must be to buy time to remove the thousands of miles of red on his body, and to let the queen mother and the eighth prince relax their vigilance.

It's just that this guy didn't think about the back road?

How should he come back when he is about to return from the gate of life and death?

Isn't he worried that the sudden emergence of a dead person will make the people more convinced that it is a demon?

No, she couldn't let him be burdened with this terrible rumor again.

If that's his plan, then she'll have to help him get it done.

In the night, the blurry moonlight swayed, and Su Mingyu clenched her hands, her eyes clear and firm.

She swore to the moon, Mingyu, come on! You can do it.

The sky was slightly hazy and drizzling.

It's a good weather and a good opportunity.