"What?"

"I'll help you untie the Gu King container, and you can help me go back to my house and perform a good show!" This blood debt, she will recover it from Lu Ajiao.

When Rong Zheng heard this, he hooked the corners of his mouth.

Unraveling the Gu King Container? Maybe she has some ability, but ......

"No transaction required. With this king here, no one will dare to bully you anymore. ”

"What, don't believe I can help you solve the Gu?" Hua Yuening took in the man's reaction, "In the future, I will speak with facts, and now, you just need to answer whether I can do it or not!" ”

Looking at the stubborn look of the little woman in front of him, Rong Zheng suddenly wanted to trust the person in front of him, "I promise you!" ”

"That's good...... Hua Yuening's face flashed with fierceness, "Let's go back now and attend my own funeral!" ”

The carriage escorted by the Eighteen Horsemen of the Netherworld stopped outside the Huaying Marquis's Mansion and quickly attracted the attention of many people.

Hua Yuening listened to the bustling sound outside, stared at her eyebrows, and thought of Hua Yuening's death, she instantly understood why there were so many carriages in Huayinghou's Mansion.

When a person dies, there must be a funeral.

It seems that Lu Ajiao can't wait.

Participating in my own funeral, this feeling, is really inexplicably cool.

Rong Zheng looked at Hua Yuening and asked, "Are you excited?" ”

Hua Yuening turned his head to look at Rong Zheng: "At the funeral, the resurrection of the dead, isn't it worth looking forward to?" Not worth the excitement? ”

Outside, the Eighteen Horsemen of the Netherworld also heard Hua Yuening's words, they look at me, I look at you, and secretly thought in their hearts, this future princess is really a strange woman.

Attending his own funeral can still be so excited, the first person in history.

"Let's go, let's go to the show." After saying that, she took the hat on the side and put it on, which she had bought by the way when she passed through the Neon Dress Pavilion to buy clothes to change into when she was returning to the city.

Rong Zheng looked at her like this, and instantly felt that she was not wearing a hat but wearing armor on the battlefield.

The door of the carriage opened, and Ying Qi lifted the curtain from the outside and said respectfully: "Master, girl, Huayinghou's Mansion has arrived." ”

Rong Zheng got out of the carriage, and many ladies and young ladies outside who came to mourn wanted to come forward to salute, but they were stopped by the Eighteen Horsemen of the Netherworld.

Soon, a woman dressed in white and wearing a hood came down from the carriage, she walked up to Rong Zheng's side and whispered, "Let's go." ”

Rong Zheng could also feel the thief's restless heart under the hood through the white veil.

When they approached, the guards of the Hou Mansion stepped forward to stop them, and the first and second of the dead subdued each other in an instant.

No one stopped them, and the two of them entered Huayinghou's mansion smoothly, and the two of them said a few words from time to time along the way, and this scene fell in the eyes of those people not far away, which was really weird.

The people of Chen Kingdom all know that Hua Yuening, the eldest lady of Huayinghou Mansion, is the fiancée of this one, but now she is appearing in front of the fiancée's mourning hall with a woman, and they know how exciting it will be when they think of the expressions of the people in Huayinghou Mansion when they see this scene.

Because of Hua Yuening's death, white lanterns are hung everywhere in Hua Yinghou's mansion, and mourning flags are still hung in the courtyard in front of the mourning hall. It's just that Rong Zheng and Hua Yuening couldn't see the slightest sense of sorrow wherever they passed.

Hua Yuening thought that the original owner was dead, but no one in this mansion was sad for her, and she didn't know whether she should feel that the original owner had failed to be a person or the means controlled by her stepmother.

In the mourning hall, the master of Huayinghou's Mansion is only the stepmother Lu Ajiao and her daughter Hua Yuling, Lu Ajiao stood in front of the coffin with a sad face, she wiped her tears with a handkerchief from time to time, the whole person was shaky, and she really played a good mother who was grief-stricken because of the loss of her daughter.

Hua Yuening sneered, "Mrs. Shizi is really sad to cry, the whole street can hear it, and there is a mourning person, saying that she is ashamed." ”

Listen, is this talking about human language?