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mourning

The news of King Xi's death spread throughout the country overnight, and naturally also reached Xiuzhou.

King Xi always loved his people like his son and was very kind to the people of Xiuzhou. Therefore, when the news came, the entire Xiuzhou city fell into mourning and mourning filled the land.

The entire palace of Prince Xi was hung with white cloth, and all the servants had the same sad expression on their faces. There were constant cries in the palace, which made Leng Changxi's hair stand on end.

"Lingshan, this cry is really weird! Don't you think we are living in a haunted house?" Leng Changxi has always been outspoken. In addition, there are only two people around, Lingfeng and Lingshan, so she is even more unscrupulous.

Already.

"Miss, after King Xi passed away, should you accumulate some virtue for yourself? He is also your future father-in-law after all, isn't he?" After hearing this, Lingshan suddenly felt his eyes darken.

"But I don't know how long the crying will last! I can't even sleep at night these days! It's almost a nervous breakdown!" After these few days, Leng Changxi suddenly felt that the modern funeral system no longer knows how to be simple.

How much? The cremation will be done after three days of wake-up, which saves money and trouble. You can do whatever you want after the death. The dead are dead, but the living still have to live, right? The red banknotes will not fall from the sky because of the dead. They have to be one.

Earn little by little!

Although Lingshan didn't understand what her mental breakdown meant, he roughly guessed it. He couldn't help but glared at Leng Changxi fiercely and said in a vicious voice: "If not, if you don't want to be in the house, just go

Mr. Chen, please stay there!"

"This is a great idea! Why didn't I think of it!" Leng Changxi patted her head and decided immediately - go to the Chenjia Jiaozi Shop!

"I advise you to stay in this haunted house!" When Lingfeng heard her plan, he immediately sneered and glanced at her.

"Why?" Leng Changxi raised her eyebrows.

"You'll know when you get there." Lingfeng laughed evilly, but did not point it out. Instead, he sold a mystery to Leng Changxi.

Leng Changxi was immediately provoked by Lingfeng, and she immediately felt itchy. She had always been the one who teased people out of curiosity. She simply prepared some things as a thank you gift to Chen Shaoxuan. After that, Leng Changxi led Lingfeng and

Lingshan left the house.

Leng Changxi regretted going out to the street. She finally understood the meaning of Lingfeng's words. If she didn't come out, she could at least still think about the bright and bright world outside her house. But as soon as she came out and faced the reality, she completely

Desperate.

Looking at the scenes of burning incense at the door of every house, she heard bursts of crying in her ears. She suddenly felt like the tragic heroine in a ghost movie, who had gone through so much trouble to escape from the haunted house, thinking that the weather would clear up after the rain.

Who would have thought that when I turned around, I found sadly that outside the haunted house there was still a ghost street that never saw the light of day!

"This King Xi is really loved!" Leng Changxi's words came out from between her teeth.

"Miss, there are about five more days like this!" Lingshan glanced at her and said calmly.

"Five days?" It had just been two days, and she was already almost collapsed by the cries of mourning people everywhere!

You must know that crying is a kind of catharsis. At the same time, it can also lead people around you to fall into a depressed state of sadness. What kind of feeling would it be if the sound of crying kept ringing in your ears day and night?

Torture? Leng Changxi suddenly had the urge to never cry again in her life.

"When the prince passes away, according to the etiquette, all the people in the city must mourn for seven days." Lingfeng explained kindly, but there was a joking tone in his tone.

"Seven days?" It had only been a few hours since she had sent the Prime Minister off on the ten-mile long street. She would have to cry for seven days and seven nights. She didn't have to wait until she finished crying before she could commit suicide.

Leng Changxi's face turned darker and darker as she walked away. She really didn't know whether to say that these people didn't know how to be lazy, or that the strict system had completely brainwashed them. The cries of each family were unambiguous, and the formation seemed like a death trap.

Just like my own family.

After finally arriving at Chenjiajiaozi Shop, Leng Changxi was completely heartbroken when she saw the waiter crying and crying at the door of the shop. As the saying goes, if you don't die in silence, you will explode in silence, and Leng Changxi

Chang Xi obviously belongs to the category that can explode. Although she can't do anything to others, at least she can do it to the one in front of her.

I saw Leng Changxi walking up to the waiter with an evil look on her face and kicking his shoulder with her toes.

The waiter remained unmoved and continued to cry loudly, as if his parents were dead. Leng Changxi kicked him on the shoulder, knocking him to the ground.

The crying stopped, and the waiter raised his face with no trace of tears and said fiercely: "Who the hell is looking for death! How dare you kick me..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked up and saw Leng Changxi, and immediately put on a smile: "It turns out to be Miss Leng, please come in!"

The waiter changed from a sad face to an angry face, and finally a smiling face. The speed was breathtaking.

Leng Changxi clicked her tongue twice, took out her ears, which finally felt a little better, and walked straight to the backyard.

The news that she came to Chen's Jiaozi Shop spread to the backyard, and Chen Shaoxuan and Li Xueyan hurriedly came out of the house to welcome her.

"Little Bao'er!" Chen Shaoxuan couldn't hide the joy in his heart when he saw Leng Changxi, his phoenix eyes smiled crookedly.

He rushed to Leng Changxi, pulled her over, looked at her carefully from side to side, and asked hurriedly: "Did you suffer in prison? Are you injured? How are you these days? Prince Xi's office will handle it."

During the funeral, it was inconvenient for me to go in and find you, so I stayed here all the time."

The sincere concern in Chen Shaoxuan's tone warmed Leng Changxi's heart, and she suddenly felt like her heart was filled. Even the empty space that she had always felt was missing in her heart had been found.

"Shaoxuan," Leng Changxi looked at him with a smile and interrupted his questioning: "I'm fine, really fine. I have the clothes you sent me in the prison. I'm not freezing, I'm not suffering, and I'm not injured.

, you have been running around for me these days, thank you for your hard work!"

The dungeon was too dark that day, so she didn't take a closer look at Chen Shaoxuan. Now that she looked carefully, she found that he had lost a lot of weight. She felt a little aching in her heart, and her tone suddenly turned a little distressed: "Look,

You have lost a lot of weight and you are still worried about me! You need to take good care of your body and make up for all the lost weight quickly!"

Chen Shaoxuan could hear the deep distress in her tone, and now he was a little gentler. He couldn't help but look at her with love, and just thought about how great it would be if this moment could last forever.

"Hey, you're out?" Li Xueyan snorted coldly, her tone showing a cold tone. Ever since Leng Changxi entered the backyard and Li Xueyan saw that she was safe and sound from a distance, he suppressed his joy and put on this look.

A disgusted face.


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