Sangqi wanted to avenge his sister, at least give the emperor a punch, but when he entered the hall, he swept around, and the monks who chanted scriptures all over the hall, as well as the palace people who guarded the spirit, did not see the emperor at all.

"What about Your Majesty?"

He asked impatiently, and saw the Wind Sparrow look at the coffin.

No way?

Can the emperor do such a ridiculous thing?

He frowned, walked to the coffin, and the next moment, his eyes were full of disbelief: the emperor actually slept in it. He hugged his sister and looked serene, as if he was going to live and die with her.

I was confused.

He won't be able to fix this picture.

His grief and indignation quickly dissipated, and he also realized one thing: it turned out that the emperor's grief was no less than that of his sister's departure. It turned out that he also loved his sister like this. My sister died to protect him, so she must have loved him badly, right?

Wait, what's going on with Feng Runsheng?

He could be sure that the man who was in his sister's bed that day was Feng Runsheng, and just now Feng Runsheng's sincerity, he could also feel that his sister was ...... Pedal on two boats?

Step on it.

My sister is so beautiful, it's normal to have a few skirt ministers.

It's a pity that he lost his life.

His tears fell, looking at his sister's appearance, it was still so beautiful, but those smart eyes were closed tightly and would never be opened again.

"Sangsang, Sangsang, my brother has come to see you."

He picked up the coffin and cried quietly.

He never heard her call him brother again.

Helan Yin was woken up by Sang Qi's crying, and suddenly opened his eyes, startling Sang Qi.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty—"

Sang Qi felt embarrassed for some reason, obviously crying for his sister, but like he was crying for the emperor.

Helan Yin didn't feel embarrassed, and after waking up, he didn't get up, just lay down, his eyes looked straight at the roof, and his mouth said, "You're here." ”

Sang Qi nodded: "The minister only received the news today." Your Majesty, Your Majesty's condolences. ”

He is the one who should mourn!

He and his sister are the closest people!

Helan Yin kept looking at the roof, and whispered, "I'm fine, how is your health?" Sangsang is worried about you. ”

Sang Qi said truthfully: "The minister took the antidote pill of the Wind Country Master, and he feels much better. ”

"Okay."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern."

"When your sister is buried, I will track down the murderer and give you justice."

“…… Be. ”

Sangqi reached out and touched his sister's face, it was so cold, it was cold to his heart.

His sister is gone, and he has no relatives again.

Tears welled up.

He cried, "Your Majesty, sister, my sister is still so young, only eighteen years old. ”

He Lanyin had no tears, and his eyes were very empty: "Don't cry." She didn't like it. ”

Sang Qi listened, held back his tears, and changed the subject: "Your Majesty, get up." ”

He felt that the emperor was not good for his sister like this.

My sister is gone, and it's really indecent for him to sleep with her like this.

He Lanyin didn't get up, hugged the person in his arms, kissed her forehead, and ordered in a low voice: "You just woke up, don't be sad, retreat." ”

Sangki: "......"

His sister's body was held and kissed by him like this, where could he leave with confidence?

"Your Majesty's condolences. You are like this, it is not appropriate. ”

He felt that the emperor's mind was very abnormal, and who knew what else he would do? No one in this palace can control him!

Helan Yin didn't seem to hear it, and slowly closed his eyes: "Stand down." ”

He refused to speak.

Sang Qi had no choice, so he looked at Feng Qiyi: "Your Majesty is like this?" ”

Feng Qiyi showed a helpless expression: "Your Majesty is reluctant to Concubine Sang." ”

Sang Qi smiled bitterly: Who is willing to do it?

Feng Runsheng couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed over to drag the person up: "You get up!" Helan Yin, you will dirty her reincarnation like this! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was covered by Feng Qiuhua, who walked in, and dragged aside: "If you still want to give her a ride, just shut up honestly for me." ”

Feng Runsheng struggled to pull her hand off, gritted his teeth and said, "He, he treated Sang Sang like this, it's just, it's just insulting!" ”

Now pretending to be in love, why did you go earlier? There is a body of force, and you can still watch her die, why is it not him who died?

He hated it in his heart, but he couldn't say a word.

He's the Emperor!

The respect of the ninety-five must be respected!

"An Lejun, please."

Wang Cheng was waiting next to the coffin, still remembering the emperor's words, and at this time he spoke up, and beckoned the palace people outside the hall to come in, thinking of inviting him out.

Sang Qi naturally didn't go out, shook his head and said, "The prince is kind-hearted, let me stay with my sister for a while." ”

Wang Cheng looked embarrassed, but he didn't force someone to leave.

Sangqi walked back to the coffin, and with tears in his eyes, he untied a piece of exquisite jade jade from his waist and put it in his sister's hand. He also had a white veil that also covered his sister's face.

Feng Runsheng saw it, and did the same, untied a mutton fat jade jade Buddha hanging around her neck, and put it on her neck.

Feng Qiyi looked at the behavior of the two and frowned tightly, but she didn't say anything.

Sang Qi asked people to get scissors again, cut off a lock from Sang Ning's hair, and carefully put it into the sachet around his waist. In this way, he and his sister will never be separated.

Feng Runsheng was moved, and he also took the scissors, wanting to cut Sang Ning's hair. He thought of tying his hair as husband and wife, and thought of cutting off a lock of Sonning's hair and tying it with a lock of his hair.

But it didn't work out.

Helan Yin grabbed his hand and shouted angrily, "When I am dead? Get out! ”

He didn't stop Sang Qi, he was thinking about their brother and sister, and he always had to keep a thought, but what kind of thing is Feng Runsheng? Offend him again and again, and when he sends Sang Ning away, he will be severely punished.

Feng Runsheng's hand was stopped, and he frowned, "She's dead." She is free. ”

He wanted to show that Sonning was not her property, not during her lifetime, and even less after her death.

But Helan Yin is very strong: "She is mine." ”

Feng Runsheng was furious: "She died for you, what do you want her to do?" You let her go! The person she loves at all is not you! ”

Helan Yin sneered: "What do you know? Do you think that if she is intimate with you, she just loves you? I'm in bed with her—"

He couldn't go on anymore, he didn't want to say something rude in front of her spirit.

Although with her character, I'm afraid she likes to listen to it very much.

If she lived, he would have told her a lot.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

He lamented and grieved, grieved and angry: "Come on, drag him out!" Without my order, if he gets close to the Yuesang Palace, he will be killed! ”

He oppresses people with imperial power.

Feng Runsheng wanted to resist, but was glared at by his sister's eyes.

He still has a family, and the imperial power is above, and he must not make a mistake.

"Your Majesty is angry."

Feng Qiuhua spoke softly, and pressed his younger brother to retreat with the guards.

She felt that her brother had no brains for Sang Ning, and wanted her hair, so she looked for an opportunity and asked Sang Qi to borrow some, isn't it? It's just that if the emperor doesn't pay attention, it's okay to steal something. How can you cut Sonning's hair in front of him? Like the emperor said, when he died? No one will allow it!

Sang Qi also came out of the Yuesang Hall soon after, and saw that Feng Runsheng hadn't left too far - Feng Runsheng didn't want to leave, so he knelt outside the hall, and there was blood struggling on his arms and thighs.

Blame the pitiful.

He frowned and walked over to him.

"What stupidity are you doing? So don't you know how to cherish yourself? ”

He wanted to lift people up.

But Feng Runsheng didn't get up, and his scarlet and tearful eyes stared in the direction of the Yuesang Palace. He didn't want to get too far away from her. If she had a spirit in heaven, she would see him, wouldn't she? If there was an afterlife, she would choose him, right?

"Here you go."

Seeing that he was so paranoid and affectionate, Sangqi gave him the sachet containing his sister's hair and persuaded: "If she is gone, let her go in peace." I'll leave this to your thoughts. If you see it one day, give it back to me. ”

These words and deeds seemed to approve of him.

Feng Runsheng knelt on the ground, took the sachet, hugged him suddenly, and cried bitterly: "Brother-"

Feng Qiyi stood not far away, looked at it coldly, and sneered in her heart: Heh, it's a bitter trick!