"Actually, I wanted to show you my heart a little later. But just now, when I saw a hint of loss in your eyes, I knew it was time for you to understand that I liked you."

Fu Rinxu looked at her every day with a smile, angry and sad.

Not a single subtle expression of her could hide from his eyes.

"Chu Yan, I won't force you to respond to me immediately. If you feel embarrassed to see me, I can move out of Hung Lok Ju immediately. I just want you to be well, and I want you to always be as happy as you are in these portraits."

"Rin."

Qiu Chuyan choked up and took a step forward, narrowing the distance between the two.

"Can you tell me why you like me?"

"Seriously, you have so many good things. Kind, lovely, gentle, intelligent, all the beautiful words in the world can be used to describe you. But I don't like you because of that, if you have to ask me why I like you, I don't know why, but I just like you."

"But you're the king."

"What about the prince, what about his background, you and I can't choose by ourselves, but who we like is our own choice. Okay, stop crying, crying makes me feel bad."

Fu Rinxu took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Qiu Chuyan.

Qiu Chuyan didn't answer, but cried even more fiercely.

"Rin, I want to tell you, I, I...... I like you too."

Fu Rinxu smiled when he heard this, revealing a row of white teeth.

"I know."

He raised his hand to carefully wipe away her tears, but a line of tears fell from the corners of his own eyes.

The sun was shining and the breeze was just right.

Zhan Xinglan lay on the roof, his eyes moist as he listened.

[Love is really more interesting to watch others talk. 】

After completing a major event, Zhan Xinglan returned to King Ling's Mansion satisfied.

But as soon as she entered the door, Zhu Huan stopped her.

"Princess Niangniang, there is news from Qinzhou that the criminal Yuan Mingzhe died violently."

"What? Yuan Mingzhe is dead? When did the news come in?"

"About a moment."

"Has the prince come back?"

"No, the Baili Dian Army sent a message saying that His Royal Highness went straight to the Yuan Mansion after the court, and the princess had better go to the Yuan Mansion as soon as possible."

"Quickly change my clothes."

It is said that the dead are greater.

Even though Zhan Xinglan was extremely disgusted with Yuan Mingzhe, she would not fall behind in the number of courtesies she deserved.

What's more, although Yuan Mingzhe is a criminal, he is the son of Yuan Zhanshi.

If you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, you have to go through the motions to condole.

On the carriage of King Ling's Mansion -

Zhan Xinglan was wearing an off-white dress, and there were only two plain blue hairpins on her hair, and her clothes were plain and dignified.

"Zhu Huan, did Baili tell you why Yuan Mingzhe died?"

"Someone said that Yuan Mingzhe broke into a forest when he was escaping and was poisoned by a snake and died, and when he was found, his body had been torn apart by wild beasts."

"He died so miserably."

"Yes, I heard that Yuan Zhan cried and fainted several times after hearing the news, crying and saying that he would also transport Yuan Mingzhe's body back."

"The news of Yuan Mingzhe's death came back to the capital from Qinzhou, and it will take half a month to do so. At this moment, his body is afraid that it is almost decomposed, how can he transport it back? Even if Yuan Zhan had a way, His Majesty would not allow him to do so."

"What the princess said is very true, but Yuan Zhan is grief-stricken, and she is determined to transport the body back."

"The white-haired person sends the black-haired person, no wonder Yuan Zhan is so stubborn."

A trace of sadness suddenly rose in Zhan Xinglan's heart.

Yuan Mingzhe was paranoid and perverted, bullied Qiu Chu without saying anything, and also mutiated many innocent women, he really deserved to die.

But the disaster is not for his family, and his death will also cause his father to be sad

Break off.

The guard Le Ma said in a low voice, "Princess Niangniang, the Yuan Mansion has arrived."

Zhan Xinglan tidied up his outfit and stepped out of the carriage with Zhu Huan's support.

As soon as the little servant of the Yuan Mansion saw Zhan Xinglan coming, he immediately stepped forward and bowed down and said, "Princess Ling, please come here with the little one."

"There is labor."

Zhan Xinglan was about to step onto the steps, but a carriage came in a hurry and stopped beside her.

She took a look, wasn't this the carriage of the East Palace?

It stands to reason that Fu Tingxuan should have received the news at the same time as Fu Xuanlin, why did he come?

Zhan Xinglan's feet that had just been lifted were put down, and he stood aside obediently with folded hands.

But the person who got off the carriage was not Fu Tingxuan.

"Princess Ling is now more and more aware of the rules, no wonder even the queen mother praises you."

Ke Wanning changed the complicated and gorgeous decorations of the past, and the whole person was elegant and beautiful.

This dressing style is somewhat similar to Zhan Xinglan.

Zhan Xinglan was slightly surprised when he saw her.

According to Ke Wanning's face-loving character, how could she drag a crippled hand to let others criticize her on such a crowded occasion.

Zhan Xinglan owed a debt and replied, "I am fortunate to have served by the side of the queen mother for half a month, and I should have grown up because of the queen's earnest teachings."

"Now that we've met, let's go in together."

"Princess, please."

Ke Wanning was not polite, and walked in front with her skirt in one hand.

Zhan Xinglan looked at Ke Wanning, who was walking in front with a dignified demeanor, and was in a trance for a while.

Is this still Ke Wanning?

She shouldn't be taken away.

Zhan Xinglan didn't think much about it, and followed with his skirt.

Mourning flags and black lanterns had been hung in Yuan's mansion, and all the bright flowers in the courtyard were gone.

The flower branches in the flower bed are still standing, and it can be seen that it has only been cut for a long time.

Zhan Xinglan glanced at it, and couldn't help but feel a little exaggerated.

But soon there was a heart-wrenching cry in her ears, and it was not an exaggeration to look back at the headless branches at this moment.

"Zhe'er! My Zhe'er...... I am ashamed of you for the Father's sake."

Yuan Zhicheng knelt on the ground and cried miserably, and the sounds of comfort around him were endless.

"Husband, people can't be resurrected after death, and Zhe'er definitely doesn't want to see you so sad."

Wang Ying'er cried with a sad face, pretending to comfort Yuan Zhicheng, but there was no sadness in her eyes.

Yuan Shuyi on the other side cried sadly, and his voice was choked up.

"Father, it's my fault that I hurt my eldest brother, if you want to blame me, blame me."

"Yi'er, go and bring your father a cup of hot tea."

As soon as Wang Ying'er heard that Yuan Shuyi took Yuan Mingzhe's death on herself, she quickly excused Yuan Shuyi to break away.

Zhan Xinglan stood on the periphery of the crowd and listened to it clearly.

Speaking of which, when he tried his best to calculate Yuan Mingzhe, Yuan Shuyi did make a lot of efforts.

Although Yuan Mingzhe did not die because of Yuan Shuyi, Yuan Mingzhe's imprisonment and distribution are indeed inseparable from Yuan Shuyi.

"Isn't this Princess Ling? Why is she so embarrassed to come?"

"Hey, if it weren't for her, Yuan Dalangjun wouldn't have been assigned."

"Some people are really evil, and they are not afraid that when they dream back at midnight, Yuan Dalangjun will come back to her to ask for their lives."

"Actually, I didn't believe that Yuan Dalangjun would despise her from the beginning, but who let His Majesty favor His Royal Highness King Ling. Love the house and Wu, no wonder people can live in the palace."

"In the final analysis, the most pitiful thing is Yuan Zhan. The white-haired man sent the black-haired man not to mention, and now he can't even see a corpse."

These words were obviously aimed at Zhan Xinglan.

Zhu Huan couldn't suppress his anger several times and wanted to go back, but he was stopped by Zhan Xinglan.

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Princess, what are you stopping me from doing?"

"These are all the family members of the prince's close ministers, and it is not good to talk to them on this occasion."

Ke Wanning, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and turned around.

"Princess Ling, what they say, don't take it to heart."

"The crown princess is worried too much, it's just some gossip that you don't like to hear, just listen to it."

"Speaking of which, Princess Ling is really generous, Yuan Dalang Jun stabbed His Royal Highness King Ling, and tried to belittle you. You can still come to mourn regardless of your previous suspicions, this kind of energy is not something that ordinary people have."

"The dead are great, and whatever I did in my life is in the past, and I don't necessarily have to deal with a deceased person."

"Princess Ling is still as eloquent as ever." Ke Wanning looked at Zhan Xinglan from head to toe, "Let's go."

Zhan Xinglan raised his eyebrows and said, "Please."

Ke Wanning and Zhan Xinglan walked into the mourning hall one after the other.

This mourning hall is very different, except for the tablet and a funeral object, there is no coffin.

As soon as the two entered, they attracted everyone's attention.

And their focus is Zhan Xinglan.

Even Yuan Zhicheng, who had been crying, stopped crying, staring at Zhan Xinglan with a pair of red and swollen eyes.

After Ke Wanning and Zhan Xinglan finished their condolences, the two walked in front of Yuan Zhicheng and Wang Ying'er.

"Yuan Zhanshi, Wang Niangzi, please mourn."

"There is the princess and the princess who came to see the dog off for the last time."

Yuan Zhicheng and Wang Ying'er both knelt down and bowed.

"Yuan Zhan is quick and exempt."

Ke Wanning left the mourning hall with regret on her face, but she didn't go far, but stood on the periphery and watched Zhan Xinglan silently.

Zhan Xinglan looked at Yuan Zhicheng, who had gray hair all of a sudden, and felt quite uncomfortable.

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"Yuan Zhan, please mourn and change."

Yuan Zhicheng didn't raise his head, but just bowed silently.

It just so happened that Yuan Shuyi came back at this time, and when he saw Zhan Xinglan, he immediately knelt next to Yuan Zhicheng and bowed.

"Princess Ling is willing to come to mourn for her eldest brother, and Shuyi is here to thank her."

"Shut up!"

Yuan Zhicheng suddenly shouted angrily.

The people present had a premonition that something was going to happen, and quickly stretched their necks.

"Princess Ling, thank you for coming to condole, if there is nothing else, please leave. My Yuan family is simple and humble, and I really can't accommodate your big Buddha."

Yuan Zhicheng is clearly a naked man.

Standing around here are all people waiting to see Zhan Xinglan's jokes.

If she is gone today, she will never be able to hold her head up again.

Zhan Xinglan gritted his teeth and said, "Yuan Zhanshi, since this princess is here, she has already let go of her past prejudices against Yuan Dalangjun, why should Yuan Zhanshi feel guilty for the deceased person carrying the old things, so this makes this princess feel unhappy."