In April of the singing city, the grass grows and the warbler flies, everywhere is full of vitality, full of spring, but at this time the Duanwang Mansion is not in line with it, a lifeless, the atmosphere is depressed, close to see, the style of the hall of the Duanwang Mansion is particularly strange, the hall is full of red ling, it is not difficult to see that this Duan Wangfu is doing happy events, but there is a white silk hanging in the red ling, I can't see whether it is a happy event or a funeral

A red coffin was placed in the hall, and in the coffin lay a pale woman with exquisite makeup and wearing a wedding dress, and there was a hole in the woman's forehead, obviously, the woman was killed by hitting her head, but there was no trace of blood on the woman's forehead, only a piece of blue-black something similar to a birthmark, and no blood stains were seen, it was obvious that the woman's body had been tidied up

A "bang" broke the lifeless atmosphere

"Please, please, Lord Duan, don't cover the coffin, let me see our young lady again! Please! Please" I saw a woman dressed in lotus pink gray with her hair combed in a bun crying and kowtowing and begging the man in front of him, who was also wearing a handsome face, but there was also a gorgeous woman in a wedding dress next to the man

From the words, it can be seen that the identity of the two of them, the woman kneeling on the ground is obviously the maid in this coffin, and this man in gorgeous clothes is the master of this Duan Palace, Duan Wangye!

I saw that Duan Wang Ye looked at the maid who was crying and begging on the ground contemptuously, ignored her words, hugged the woman beside him, and ordered someone to forcibly cover the coffin

"No, don't! Miss, Miss, woo woo" Seeing that King Duan had built the coffin for someone else, the maid couldn't stop it, crying and lying on her young lady's coffin

Duanwang frowned unhappily, now he just wants to quickly cover the coffin, order the coffin, complete all this, and send this coffin away, if it weren't for the queen mother's explanation, he would have built Nangong Mo's coffin in his own mansion, fixed the coffin, let people see his love and righteousness, earn a good reputation for himself, and for the sake of the forces behind it, he wouldn't do this bad thing!" Duan Wang thought to himself, seeing the maid lying on the coffin to block himself from covering the coffin, Duan Wang's face darkened, and he ordered someone to pull the maid away, and then fix the coffin.

The maid is dead on the coffin, just don't leave, how to pull the leng, she just hugged the coffin tightly, although it is not right to disturb the happiness of the dead and prevent the coffin, but the maid instinctively felt that the young lady was not dead, she didn't want the young lady to be buried so early, the more she wanted the maid to pick it tighter, and let no one pick it up

"Lord Wang~ Why is it not good yet~ The auspicious time is almost here," the charming woman who had been staying by Duan Wangye's side said coquettishly

"Okay, baby, don't worry, it's fast," Duan Wang Ye looked at the woman beside her with a tender and sweet face, and comforted

King Duan watched them pull for a long time, but he hadn't pulled the maid down, and scolded "useless waste, you can't even pull a maid open" After speaking, he sent two more people to pull

As they tugged, the person in the coffin moved, opened his eyes in silence, and looked at where she was

It's so dark~ Where is this~ I'm still alive?

She wanted to stand up, but before she could do it, her head touched the lid of the coffin above! Silent surprise - what is this place?

Silently knocked on the top and both sides again, because the maid and those people outside were still pulling, naturally there was no knocking sound

Touched the surroundings, obediently rumbling holes, this feel, this crisp sound...... She's in a coffin!!

After thinking about it silently, could it be that after she died, those two sluts kindly put her body in the coffin?

"That's not right! The cliff was so high and so deep, how could they go down, and it was unlikely that they would go down to find my corpse! He couldn't sit up silently, so he had to lie flat in the coffin

"No, no, the soul can't touch things, it's difficult, I'm not dead yet" Thinking of this, he was happy in his heart, and raised his hand to push