"Open the door, open the door -" Outside the door, Chun Yujun's face was extremely ugly, as if Qinglong owed him some treasure.
After a while, the door opened, and it was Chunyu Ruoxian who opened the door. Seeing her eldest brother appearing in front of the door, she turned her face away guiltily to avoid his gaze.
It's over - Chun Yujun saw the obvious hickey on Ruoxian's neck. He had long felt that it was inappropriate to do this. When a man and a woman live alone in the same room, things that shouldn't happen are most likely to happen. Now it's really over.
"Brother Wang, Ruoxian has something to tell you." She took his hand and came in, closing the door behind her back, as if it was very mysterious.
But Chun Yujun already knew what this girl wanted to say. Forget it, what else could he do? Should he kill Qinglong? He was the one who brought Qinglong and Ruoxian together in the first place. He
Isn’t this slapping yourself in the mouth?
Qinglong had already been waiting in the inner room. When he saw Chun Yujun come in, he bowed his head at a ninety-degree angle. Chun Yujun felt somewhat unhappy and sat down on the wooden bench, waiting for what the two of them wanted to do.
Open your mouth.
Qinglong gave Ruoxian a wink and told her not to interrupt, he could handle it himself.
"Your Highness, Qinglong is bold and wants to marry Princess Ruoxian. As the eldest brother, what do you think?" What he said was very clear.
Chun Yujun glared at Qinglong, then pointed at the hickey on Ruoxian's collar and said: "You are all like this, what else can I say? Can't Ruoxian's reputation be ruined? You stinky boy, tell me.
, when will you come to marry Ruoxian?"
"Within a month!" Ruoxian suddenly interrupted.
Chun Yujun looked at his sister, shook his head and said helplessly: "Ruoxian, why can't your daughter be a little reserved? Qinglong didn't even say anything!"
Ruoxian also felt embarrassed by her brother's remarks. How could any daughter's family hate getting married as much as hers? Hehe...
"Your Highness, Ruoxian is right. After I return this time, I will report this matter to the king and ask the king to give me a marriage letter and grant me a marriage. After that, I will personally bring the betrothal gift and return to Dongou in a glorious manner.
To marry Ruoxian, it will take about half a month, or at most 20 days, Qinglong will definitely come back." This is Qinglong's plan.
"Okay - you can just go back and take care of it. The prince will convince your father, queen and mother, but Concubine Xiao has just passed away during this period, so you don't have to be too anxious. Just as Ruoxian said, it's a month's time limit!"
Chun Yujun has always been in favor of the two of them being together, and now Ruoxian's problem has finally been solved, and she no longer has to force herself to smile every day.
"Thank you, Your Highness, Prince!" Qinglong stood up, his face full of excitement.
Ruoxian came to him like a little woman and held his arm, reminding him softly in his ear: "Why are you still calling me Your Highness the Crown Prince? You should change your name to Big Brother."
"This..." They haven't gotten married yet. Is this too fast? Qinglong is a little embarrassed.
"Ahem - Ruoxian, you guys haven't gotten married yet." Chun Yujun looked at his sister who seemed to be a different person, and his thoughts had already gone to Qinglong.
I originally thought I would be challenged by Chun Yujun, but I didn’t expect it would go so smoothly...
After using the breakfast, Chun Yujun gave Qinglong a horse of sweat and blood. This is a rare and good horse. Riding it back will definitely speed up the journey on the road.
On the city tower, Chunyu Ruoxian watched Qinglong's leaving figure and refused to leave for a long time. If she hadn't insisted, Brother Wang might not even have allowed her to come to the city tower to see him off, so she could only send him out of the Prince's Mansion.
How could she let it go? Although a month was not long, she was still missing her for a long time, and her heart was tied to Qinglong all the time.
It wasn't until the back figure in the distance completely disappeared that Chunyu Ruoxian lowered her head, but she stood there for a long time, always looking at the direction in which he left.
"Qinglong, I'm waiting for you..."
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Loulan Kingdom
The Ministry of Rites has made all arrangements for Xiao Ling'er's funeral. The body cannot be left for too long as the funeral will take place on the third day.
After her death, she was named an imperial concubine, and Xiao Ling'er could enter the Tianshou Palace, the imperial mausoleum. This time, Mu Yue made full preparations and made everyone who entered the Tianshou Palace drink the detoxifying holy water to prevent miasma from entering the body. In addition,
She entered alone first and set up a formation to prevent the corpse soldiers from resurrecting!
Xiao Ling'er's coffin was wrapped in layers, with a total of seven layers. Each layer was tightly sealed, and the outer layer was sealed airtight with white plaster.
Cen Xue stumbled in Tianshou Palace last time and almost lost her life. Although Elder Muyue was there, she would never go in this time.
Tianshou Palace, in fact, everything seen here is an illusion, all are gardens seen through the magic of fantasy, but this is the entrance to the imperial mausoleum.
Cen Xue was outside the door wearing linen clothes. He Lianzhi did not force her and asked Yuwen Tuo to accompany her outside. Mu Yue walked in front and led the way. Shan Yuwu was the high priest. Of course she had to enter to see off the Xiao family's imperial concubine for the last time.
He Lianzhi asked Xiao Boyi to enter together. Xiao Boyi was not allowed to enter, but the rules were nothing more than human kindness.
Outside the door, Cen Xue anxiously asked Yuwen Tuo next to her again and again: "General Yuwen, when will the king and the others come out?"
"Don't worry, it'll be fine. After settling the imperial concubine, Yu Wu will have to perform a sacrifice for her. If you are worried about those corpse soldiers, you can rest assured that with Elder Muyue here, there will be no problem.
"Yuwen Tuo has heard about the last battle between them and the corpse soldiers. It seems that they really frightened their queen.
With his repeated comfort, Cen Xue felt relieved. Elder Muyue and Yu Wu were both here, so there should be no problem.
In one of the stone chambers of the imperial mausoleum, this was Xiao Ling'er's last resting place. Shan Yuwu was wearing sacrificial robes. She was very different from her usual self. She looked at the coffin while mumbling words, lit the yellow talisman in her hand, and placed
The coffin circled around in a circle and then returned to its original position, pouring three glasses of wine on the ground at once, and it was done.
Helianzhi walked to the coffin and muttered in a low voice: "Ling'er, rest in peace. I believe that you are so kind and beautiful, the king of hell and the judge will choose a good family for you, so that you can live a happy and prosperous life in the next life!"
Xiao Boyi's eyes were always red. He didn't speak, but kept looking at the coffin blankly.
After the sacrifice, everyone retreated safely and safely. This time they were prepared in advance. Although there were many people, Muyue made arrangements in advance and did not arouse the smell of the corpse soldiers.
When they came out, Cen Xue breathed a huge sigh of relief. It's okay, it's okay...
Helianzhi looked at her and let out a big sigh of relief. She must have been worried about them just now. She would never forget the horrific experience last time in her life.
"Nothing special happened, right?" Helianzhi returned to her side, and Cen Xue immediately took his arm and asked.
"It's okay, don't worry, it's up to you, are you tired?" Helianzhi asked her to rest against him.
Cen Xue shook her head: "I'm not tired..."
After completing the various sacrifices arranged by the Ministry of Rites, Xiao Linger's spiritual tablet was finally placed in the Buddhist hall. She was only an imperial concubine and was not qualified to enter the royal ancestral hall. Only emperors and queens of the past generations could move the spiritual tablet into the royal ancestral hall after their death.
There was not a single star to be seen tonight, and the whole night sky looked extremely sad, as if Xiao Ling'er had come to express condolences because of her funeral today.