When the prince's coffin reached the foot of the green mountain, the people who followed him all the way had to disperse. As soon as the people left, Youruo felt that the entire funeral team was a lot quieter in an instant.

There is a Buddhist master's chanting and burning of scriptures, which calms the hearts of the royal nobles and important ministers who stayed in Qingshan to watch the ceremony.

The funeral was carried out in an orderly manner, and it was noon when we arrived at the foot of the green mountain. The emperor who stood at the front praying did not eat, and these people, who were inferior to the Son of Heaven, had to accompany them.

Youruo had the pastry that Lu Rong gave her in her arms, raised her eyes and glanced at Zhai Xiying, her lips pursed, as if asking Zhai Xiying, can she eat it secretly?

Zhai Xiying smiled, turned Youruo's body around, and let her masked face face his chest, so that she could help the little gluttonous cat cover up.

With Zhai Xiying's help, Youruo quickly packed up a bag of pastries. But she didn't forget the benefits of Zhai Xiying helping her.

"Zhai Xiying." A small whisper called him.

Zhai Xiying lowered his head, and a fragrant soft cake reached his mouth.

The little gluttonous cat shouted, "Eat quickly." Zhai Xiying then took the soft cake into his mouth.

No one noticed the stealing of the man and woman, and the funeral was still going on.

Although Youruo leaned on Zhai Xiying's body, she was still standing after all, and her two calves were already tired.

"Tired?" Zhai Xiying leaned over and asked in Youruo's ear.

You nodded tiredly, it was really tired.

Zhai Xiying looked at Lord Shi Jinnian, who was presiding over the funeral in front of him, he was the planner of the prince's funeral.

Zhai Xiying beckoned to him, Shi Jinnian didn't dare to snub His Royal Highness King Ying, and walked quickly in front of Zhai Xiying from the front.

"Do you know that the king's wife is pregnant?" Zhai Xiying asked Shi Jinnian out loud.

Shi Jinnian glanced at Youruo who was wearing a mask, the pregnant woman in front of him had a big belly, no matter how dazzled Shi Jinnian was, it was impossible to see through that big belly.

He smiled and said: "His Royal Highness King Ying, Your Majesty has made a will, and you can leave for a moment during the funeral." People have three urgency, plus King Ying... Ahem... If you are pregnant, it is still okay to leave for half an hour to rest in the camp! ”

Just now, King Ying called his concubine his wife, and the whole Shi Jinnian forgot Lu Youruo's true identity, and almost called her Princess Ying... What is this His Royal Highness King Ying doing?

Shi Jinnian still remembers that the current concubine of King Ying was a candidate for the princess of King Ying a year ago, but she was demoted to a concubine by King Ying last year.

Now King Ying calls a concubine as his wife, which... Anyway, it's not Shi Jinnian who should worry about it.

Zhai Xiying helped Youruo out of the center of the funeral. Shi Jinnian said that he had left for half an hour, and he had already given Zhai Xiying enough face.

"Zhai Xiying, let's go sit over there." Don't go that far to the camp.

Zhai Xiying agreed, and walked to the edge of the woods with Youruo. He took the first step and fell to the ground before Yuruo sat on the ground, and said, "Sit on the lap of this king." ”

"......" Youruo glanced at Zhai Xiying, and then pressed his whole body on Zhai Xiying's thigh.

Ahem... Fortunately, no one dared to walk around at the funeral, otherwise seeing her and Zhai Xiying's posture, I don't know how embarrassing it would be.

People who don't know still think that the two of them are here to go on a trip to Qingshan, sitting on the ground so leisurely to show...

"It's a lot heavier, really." After being pressed by Youruo for a quarter of an hour, Zhai Xiying's two thighs began to numb.

"I can't crush you, bastard!" Youruo turned her head and glared at Zhai Xiying and scolded him fiercely.

Zhai Xiying didn't know where the interest came from, and began to shout Youruo again, "Little fat pig." ”

The two actually started to frolic and quarrel near the funeral hall, which is really against etiquette!

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(Markor Literature-)