After the waiter of the Ministry of Rites and the Qin Tianjian, the people in the general's mansion carried the soul-attracting flag, and then Bai Qing who held the funeral stick, which means the meaning of filial piety, behind Bai Qing is the coffin, he goes forward, the coffin can move forward, he stops, the coffin must stop, and after the coffin of the old lady is followed by the family members wearing filial piety clothes, everything is simple, but it is also a little urgent, after all, the relatives of the Bai family have not been able to come completely.

Bai Ling is the burial of the ancestors of the Bai family, Bai Yuzhu's biological mother is buried here, the old lady and the town of the country are buried in the same tomb, the death of the old lady was announced on the same day, the old lady will be buried on the same day, although it seems very fast, but there are not many people who really care too much, after all, this is the family affair of the General's Mansion.

There was a funeral procession outside, and there was Zhaofeng in the mansion who deliberately avoided it, he was very familiar with the boudoir of his eldest cousin Bai Yuzhu, and carefully avoided the people in the mansion, just when he was about to reach the courtyard of Yuzhu, a handsome man in a white robe blocked his way.

"Today is the day of the old lady's funeral, you should follow the funeral procession, not come here." It was Ning Hua who blocked Zhao Feng, Ning Hua knew Zhao Feng, he looked directly at Zhao Feng and said in a deep voice.

"I want to see my cousin." Zhao Feng looked at the person in front of him, he had seen Ning Hua, so he knew it.

"Miss, no one is seen now." Ning Hua said to Zhaofeng with a resolute tone.

"I have to see her, my grandmother died, my eldest cousin can't be there, say, what did you do to her?" When Zhao Feng saw Ning Hua present, he secretly felt uneasy in his heart, and his slender eyes looked directly at the indifferent Ning Hua and asked without backing down.

Ning Hua's narrow phoenix eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the wind and said: "But the eldest lady doesn't see anyone, even if the old lady is funeral, it is inconvenient for him to see it." ”

"I don't know what you're hiding, but I know that my cousin's thoughts about the old lady are no one can compare, the old lady died, my cousin is nowhere to be seen, I can't say it at all......" Zhao Feng looked at Ning Hua steadily, paused slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I am on my cousin's side, I must protect her at this juncture, so, I dare to be sure that something happened to restrain my cousin......"

He didn't want to say a lot of things to Ning Hua too clearly, although he could see that Ning Hua cared about Yuzhu, but he still kept some vigilance against these people, after all, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and it is really difficult to decide who is right and who is wrong, good and who is bad.

Dressed like snow-white clothes, dressed like snow filial piety, Zhao Fengsheng's delicate and handsome is quite like his father Zhao Wenyan, Ninghua's body exudes a cold like snow, and the cold is not like ordinary people in the world, but also beautiful as a fairy.

The two looked at each other for a long time, but Ning Hua compromised first: "You come with me." ”

Zhao Feng was slightly surprised in his eyes, and then followed behind Ning Hua, and walked into his cousin Bai Yuzhu's boudoir step by step.

Entering the house, it was very warm, but he was slightly stunned, just because the prince was cold in the house, and what surprised him even more was that Mo Xuan, the fifth prince of Yelang Kingdom, was lying on the soft couch in the house.

"Cousin......" But when he saw the person lying on the couch, he immediately stepped forward and called.

A man dressed like snow-white and wearing a gauze hat, in fact, he knew who it was after thinking about it carefully - Yeling of the Western Regions.

Ye Ling looked at the handsome man in front of him, only Zhao's Zhaofeng could call Bai Yuzhu's cousin, so he immediately knew who was worried about Bai Yuzhu.

In fact, even if everyone present has never seen it, everyone's eyeliner will let them know who is who, so they will immediately recognize it.

Zhao Feng looked at his unconscious cousin Bai Yuzhu, he was very worried, he looked at Ye Ling beside him and asked, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"Poison hair." Ye Ling's red eyes looked at the unconscious Bai Yuzhu deeply, and said with a hint of indescribable emotion in his tone.

After the waiter of the Ministry of Rites and the Qin Tianjian, the people in the general's mansion carried the soul-attracting flag, and then Bai Qing who held the funeral stick, which means the meaning of filial piety, behind Bai Qing is the coffin, he goes forward, the coffin can move forward, he stops, the coffin must stop, and after the coffin of the old lady is followed by the family members wearing filial piety clothes, everything is simple, but it is also a little urgent, after all, the relatives of the Bai family have not been able to come completely.

Bai Ling is the burial of the ancestors of the Bai family, Bai Yuzhu's biological mother is buried here, the old lady and the town of the country are buried in the same tomb, the death of the old lady was announced on the same day, the old lady will be buried on the same day, although it seems very fast, but there are not many people who really care too much, after all, this is the family affair of the General's Mansion.

There was a funeral procession outside, and there was Zhaofeng in the mansion who deliberately avoided it, he was very familiar with the boudoir of his eldest cousin Bai Yuzhu, and carefully avoided the people in the mansion, just when he was about to reach the courtyard of Yuzhu, a handsome man in a white robe blocked his way.

"Today is the day of the old lady's funeral, you should follow the funeral procession, not come here." It was Ning Hua who blocked Zhao Feng, Ning Hua knew Zhao Feng, he looked directly at Zhao Feng and said in a deep voice.

"I want to see my cousin." Zhao Feng looked at the person in front of him, he had seen Ning Hua, so he knew it.

"Miss, no one is seen now." Ning Hua said to Zhaofeng with a resolute tone.

"I have to see her, my grandmother died, my eldest cousin can't be there, say, what did you do to her?" When Zhao Feng saw Ning Hua present, he secretly felt uneasy in his heart, and his slender eyes looked directly at the indifferent Ning Hua and asked without backing down.

Ning Hua's narrow phoenix eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the wind and said: "But the eldest lady doesn't see anyone, even if the old lady is funeral, it is inconvenient for him to see it." ”

"I don't know what you're hiding, but I know that my cousin's thoughts about the old lady are no one can compare, the old lady died, my cousin is nowhere to be seen, I can't say it at all......" Zhao Feng looked at Ning Hua steadily, paused slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I am on my cousin's side, I must protect her at this juncture, so, I dare to be sure that something happened to restrain my cousin......"

He didn't want to say a lot of things to Ning Hua too clearly, although he could see that Ning Hua cared about Yuzhu, but he still kept some vigilance against these people, after all, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and it is really difficult to decide who is right and who is wrong, good and who is bad.

Dressed like snow-white clothes, dressed like snow filial piety, Zhao Fengsheng's delicate and handsome is quite like his father Zhao Wenyan, Ninghua's body exudes a cold like snow, and the cold is not like ordinary people in the world, but also beautiful as a fairy.

The two looked at each other for a long time, but Ning Hua compromised first: "You come with me." ”

Zhao Feng was slightly surprised in his eyes, and then followed behind Ning Hua, and walked into his cousin Bai Yuzhu's boudoir step by step.

Entering the house, it was very warm, but he was slightly stunned, just because the prince was cold in the house, and what surprised him even more was that Mo Xuan, the fifth prince of Yelang Kingdom, was lying on the soft couch in the house.

"Cousin......" But when he saw the person lying on the couch, he immediately stepped forward and called.

A man dressed like snow-white and wearing a gauze hat, in fact, he knew who it was after thinking about it carefully - Yeling of the Western Regions.

Ye Ling looked at the handsome man in front of him, only Zhao's Zhaofeng could call Bai Yuzhu's cousin, so he immediately knew who was worried about Bai Yuzhu.

In fact, even if everyone present has never seen it, everyone's eyeliner will let them know who is who, so they will immediately recognize it.

Zhao Feng looked at his unconscious cousin Bai Yuzhu, he was very worried, he looked at Ye Ling beside him and asked, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"Poison hair." Ye Ling's red eyes looked at the unconscious Bai Yuzhu deeply, and said with a hint of indescribable emotion in his tone.

After the waiter of the Ministry of Rites and the Qin Tianjian, the people in the general's mansion carried the soul-attracting flag, and then Bai Qing who held the funeral stick, which means the meaning of filial piety, behind Bai Qing is the coffin, he goes forward, the coffin can move forward, he stops, the coffin must stop, and after the coffin of the old lady is followed by the family members wearing filial piety clothes, everything is simple, but it is also a little urgent, after all, the relatives of the Bai family have not been able to come completely.

Bai Ling is the burial of the ancestors of the Bai family, Bai Yuzhu's biological mother is buried here, the old lady and the town of the country are buried in the same tomb, the death of the old lady was announced on the same day, the old lady will be buried on the same day, although it seems very fast, but there are not many people who really care too much, after all, this is the family affair of the General's Mansion.

There was a funeral procession outside, and there was Zhaofeng in the mansion who deliberately avoided it, he was very familiar with the boudoir of his eldest cousin Bai Yuzhu, and carefully avoided the people in the mansion, just when he was about to reach the courtyard of Yuzhu, a handsome man in a white robe blocked his way.

"Today is the day of the old lady's funeral, you should follow the funeral procession, not come here." It was Ning Hua who blocked Zhao Feng, Ning Hua knew Zhao Feng, he looked directly at Zhao Feng and said in a deep voice.

"I want to see my cousin." Zhao Feng looked at the person in front of him, he had seen Ning Hua, so he knew it.

"Miss, no one is seen now." Ning Hua said to Zhaofeng with a resolute tone.

"I have to see her, my grandmother died, my eldest cousin can't be there, say, what did you do to her?" When Zhao Feng saw Ning Hua present, he secretly felt uneasy in his heart, and his slender eyes looked directly at the indifferent Ning Hua and asked without backing down.

Ning Hua's narrow phoenix eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the wind and said: "But the eldest lady doesn't see anyone, even if the old lady is funeral, it is inconvenient for him to see it." ”