He looked at the two quarreling people with a faint smile on his lips. "Third brother, it's getting late. You and I should keep vigil for the second brother first. The second brother and sister have also worked hard all day and are tired.
, let her go to the new house to rest first."
"Thank you." Huo Shuangshuang looked at the talkative Nangong Han, his eyes as deep as the sea.
Nangong Han was stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal, and said calmly to Huo Shuangshuang: "Since the second brother and sister are marrying the second brother, they are members of the family, so there is no need to be polite."
His tone was alienated.
Huo Shuangshuang didn't care at all about Nangong Han's alienation. After nodding lightly at Nangong Han and Nangong Jin, she walked towards the new house.
Night fell slowly, and there was silence in Prince Li's Mansion.
White lanterns replaced the red lights. In the silent night, the dim white light gave the entire Prince Li's Mansion a strange feeling.
In the mourning hall, only Huo Shuangshuang and a few servants from Wang Li's mansion were guarding there. Nangong Han and Nangong Jin left in the evening.
At this time, the open leaves were blown by the wind and made a squeaking sound. In the quiet mourning hall, such squeaking sounds were a bit scary.
Huo Shuangshuang rolled her bright eyes, a slight smile hanging on her lips.
Pretend to be a ghost...
"Princess..." The housekeeper, who was kneeling behind her, suddenly called her.
Huo Shuangshuang responded calmly and glanced at the housekeeper indifferently. "What's the matter?" His voice was clear and steady.
The butler was stunned. He thought that the sudden noise would make Huo Shuangshuang scream in fright, but he didn't expect that she would be so calm. Her eyes flashed slightly. The butler said calmly: "Princess, it's getting late, slave.
There are still some things that the prince promised during his lifetime that have not been completed, and now I have to do these things to make the prince feel at ease."
"Yeah, okay." Huo Shuangshuang didn't look at the housekeeper and agreed readily.
The butler was stunned again, but this time it just passed for a moment. "Princess, you have worked hard tonight. I will send someone to replace the princess early tomorrow morning. I will take my leave first."
She was the only one left in such a large mourning hall.
The wind outside was blowing faster, and the squeaking sound was even more frightening to hear at this time.
But Huo Shuangshuang still looked like an old god, with no trace of fear in her expression. What a joke, if such a small scene could scare her, then wouldn't her years of experience in tomb robbing be in vain?
She stood up and walked slowly towards Nangong Li's coffin. Her slender fingers gently touched the coffin lid.
The corners of her bright red lips suddenly raised, and the strength of her hands became fierce, and the heavy coffin lid was opened easily by her.
She lowered her eyes for a moment, trying to figure out whether the coffin was empty as she had guessed.
Suddenly, just as she lowered her head, the candlelight in the mourning hall dimmed, and a gust of wind blew past...
Huo Shuang's eyes turned cold and he cursed in his heart.
Damn it, she was actually plotted.
Huo Shuangshuang felt weak all over her body, and her eyelids were as heavy as lead. Soon, her body staggered down and fell into coma...