It's really unpredictable, and the blessings and misfortunes are predestined. The eldest son of the Hou Ye's Mansion got married, and the top and bottom of the house were originally dressed in red and hung with colors, beaming with joy; Now it is a blanket, and the cry is earth-shattering. The wedding hall has become a mourning hall, and the wedding day of "He Chenglin" has also become his death day.

Princess Changqing, He Yuting and his wife cried so much that they almost fainted, and they seemed to be more than ten years old overnight.

The bride, Ding Mengxuan, was even more grief-stricken, and searched for death several times, thanks to her personal girl Saitama who found out in time and stopped her.

The miracle doctor "Saihuatuo" finally failed to create the hundredth miracle since he practiced medicine, and his reputation was ruined. The reputation of a lifetime was ruined, so that he had to sigh how difficult the world was, after some melancholy and sighing, he left the capital with his bags on his back.

In the midst of mourning and crying, there was only one person who was secretly happy, and this person was He Chengqi, the second son of the Hou Ye's Mansion.

He was not born to Princess Evergreen, his mother was only the daughter of Cheng in Dingyuan County-Yu Siyao; Because of his mother's humble status, his identity and status in the Hou Ye's Mansion have also been greatly affected, just because he is a concubine.

And He Chenglin, who is the eldest son of the Hou Yefu, was born to Princess Evergreen, and he was born, and he pressed himself first in terms of identity and status.

Moreover, since He Chenglin recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, he has been very generous and decent in dealing with people, and everyone in the Hou Ye's mansion has praised him, which can be described as exquisite, and he has taken the limelight.

In contrast, He Chengqi felt his own humility and ugliness, and he felt that he could only be left out in the cold in that remote corner and ignored, without a sense of existence.

Now that He Chenglin is dead, he feels as if he has unloaded a big stone in his heart, and he only feels much more comfortable. Think to yourself: You deserve it, look at your flying and domineering appearance all day long, you should have this day a long time ago, this is called people do not retribution and retribution from heaven!

Seeing the heartbroken appearance of He Yuting and Princess Evergreen, he felt more and more relieved: Hmph, look at your complacent appearance before, it's time to give you a heavy blow now!

It is said that siblings are like siblings; It is strange to say that He Chenglin's death did not bring a trace of sorrow to He Chengqi, and he even gloated a little.

Although He Chengqi was secretly happy in his heart, he had a sad expression on his face. Seeing that his father was overly sad because of the loss of his son, and his physical strength was a little exhausted, he was busy with his father's funeral for his eldest brother, taking care of all the trivial matters in the house......

It was a dark and windy night. The bleak moonlight poured coldly down from the clouds, shaking everything in the Hou Ye's mansion weakly.

It was already the second watch, and the few guards left behind outside the mourning hall were dozing listlessly.

In the mourning hall, Ding Mengxuan, who had just been a bride for a day and became a widow in a blink of an eye, was dressed in plain, with white flowers on her sideburns, and knelt in front of He Chenglin's coffin with a sluggish expression. Her big personal girl, Saitama, stood aside, looking sad and sleepy.

Ding Mengxuan looked haggard, her eyes were red and swollen, she was already crying without tears at this time, and her heart was like a tree. "Mourning is greater than heart death", which can be used to describe her mood at this time.

She could have found a wishful husband like other women, loving and loving, and spending this life together; Unexpectedly, providence made people, and the flying disaster changed everything she had in a blink of an eye; In an instant, the beautiful dreams and longings that she had done countless times in the boudoir were shattered.

Originally, as soon as her husband died, she was already in pain; And those who sprinkle salt on her wounds even pointed and made irresponsible remarks behind her back, saying that she was a Kefu star, and she killed her husband as soon as she passed the door.

She didn't have the strength to defend anything about this, no matter what others said, she was already dead in heart anyway.

For a moment, a beautiful bright spot flashed through her mind, which was a romantic and charming time in her girlhood:

At that time, she was taking a bath in the fairy pool, and suddenly encountered an assassin attack, she and the girl Xiangluo escaped in a panic, and later met Ling Yun to rescue; Although the scene at that time was thrilling, there was a unique heart-pounding emotion mixed in it, and I can't tell what kind of throbbing feeling it was......

Another time, Ling Yun came to her embroidery building at night to do something for her; At that time, she was leaning on the railing, and she was concentrating and moaning.

The flowers and branches in front of the building are covered, and the laurel shadow is mottled, full of poetry and picturesqueness; And the "tryst" between her and Ling Yun was also full of hazy and ambiguous meanings.

At that time, her heart was pounding like a deer, especially after bumping into Yu Qingcheng, she was even more panicked and at a loss......

Thinking of this, a red flower crept up her pale and haggard face......

But soon her heart cooled, and a penetrating chill spread from the depths of her heart to every pore around her body, instantly condensing all her beautiful dreams into ice.

She couldn't help but secretly scolded herself: Ding Mengxuan, you have just died of your husband now, you should devote yourself to keeping the festival for your deceased husband; And now you are thinking about other men, you are really shameless!

Besides, this Lingyun is not a good thing, if it wasn't for his rhetorical demagogy, how could your personal girl Xiangluo die? ……

said that Ding Mengxuan was thinking wildly, when suddenly a fragrant and fragrant fragrance came to him; She was in a trance, and then she didn't know anything......

I don't know how long it took, when she woke up from the nightmare and palpitations again, she found that she was still lying next to He Chenglin's coffin.

She rubbed her groggy head vigorously, slowly straightened up, and looked around blankly.

The mourning hall was still quiet, revealing a piece of loneliness and desertion; The girl Saitama and a few guards who were guarding the spirit fell to the ground, unconscious.

What just happened? She didn't know, she just felt a heart pounding.

She got up in a panic, staggered out of the mourning hall, and shouted weakly: "Come on! ……”

The martial artist on duty tonight heard the news and hurried over with the guards.

After listening to Ding Mengxuan's incoherent crying, he couldn't help frowning, walked into the mourning hall and took a closer look, but didn't find anything unusual at first.

But when he approached He Chenglin's coffin, he couldn't help but be shocked. Because he found that the lid of the coffin was loose, and the coffin was obviously passive.

Ying Chuanlin only felt his head bang, and his face immediately turned pale. The thoughts in his head flashed like electricity, and he thought: What the hell happened just now? ……

He stabilized his mind for a moment, and when he dared to remove the lid of the coffin little by little, he couldn't help but be shocked when he looked inside. I saw that the coffin was empty, and the body of the eldest prince He Chenglin was long gone! ……

The body of the eldest prince of the Hou Ye Mansion is missing, which can be called an explosive news not only in the entire Hou Ye Mansion, but even in the entire capital.

After hearing the news, Hou Ye He Yuting and Princess Changqing were like sprinkling a handful of salt on their wounds, and they couldn't help but be sad and angry, and cried loudly.

Especially Princess Evergreen, she remembered that twenty-two years ago, because of her husband's sinful relationship, her innocent son was taken away by the nurse Ge Shi, and she was already in pain at that time; Now that her long-lost son has finally recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, and he has also been named on the gold list and the candles in the cave room, how relieved and proud she is.

But I never thought that my son was assassinated on the wedding night, and now even the body is gone, as a mother with a heart and a fist, what a fatal blow it will be!

She locked herself in her room for several days, chewing on the heart-rending taste of losing her beloved son again, ignoring no one, just in a daze.

Unlike Princess Evergreen, He Yuting was also grief-stricken at first after his son's body disappeared inexplicably; But when he gradually calmed down and revisited the events of these events, he faintly noticed something unusual.

remembered that two years ago, his son suddenly recognized his ancestors and returned to the Hou Ye's mansion; Looking back at the various situations at that time, he didn't know why, but he always felt that some of them were too coincidental.

Just considering the mood of Princess Evergreen at that time, and at the same time taking care of the feelings of most people, he didn't say anything.

And what puzzled him was that all these years, as a personal token for his son when he was lost, except for the jasper unicorn jade pendant, the all-important platinum talisman with Guanyin meditating on the front, has never appeared until now.

He also asked his son because of this, and He Chenglin's answer was: He was too young at the time to remember the situation at that time, and he was probably taken away by his nurse Ge Shi!

This also sounded reasonable, so He Yuting stopped asking; Even sometimes when he thinks about it, he feels that he is too worried.

But now that his son was suddenly assassinated on his wedding night, and even his body was gone, he once again hooked up the confusion and incomprehension that had accumulated in his heart for many years.

He really couldn't understand: who would steal his son's body for no reason? What is its purpose? What kind of big secret is hidden in this?

He Yuting pondered for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out.

So, he sent people from all walks of life to find out the whereabouts of his son's body, just like when he dispatched all the manpower in the house twenty-two years ago to dig three feet into the ground to find the trace of the missing little boy.

The difference is that twenty-two years ago, he sent people to find a living person; Twenty-two years later, what he sent to find was a corpse!

But to his disappointment, for several days, the whereabouts of his son's body had been as dark as a yellow crane - just like the lost little boy twenty-two years ago, once he was lost, there was no news.

He Yuting was in pain, hesitating, and at a loss.

He raised his dull eyes, stared blankly at the gloomy scenery in the courtyard, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Alas! Can anyone tell me where my son's body has gone? God, I know what I did wrong before, please don't punish me anymore, don't be embarrassed by the people in this house anymore, okay? ……”