781. Chapter 781 Something that belongs to the princess 2
Xia Hou Ranluo cried. She was crying and talking intermittently. Yu Wen Xunli listened without saying a word and did not interrupt her. He knew that Xia Hou Ranluo needed a little bit of time to accept Xia Hou Yazuo.
Time, after all, no matter how powerful it is, everyone needs a little time to adjust and accept it bit by bit when facing something like that.
"Princess, do you want to see Lord Xiahou for the last time?" He felt that telling Xiahou Ranluo about Xiahou Yazuo's sacrifice of herself to resurrect Xiahou Ranluo would only make her more painful, so Yuwen Xunli skipped it directly.
He asked that topic, "Master Xiahou's body is in the next room. You can go see him for the last time. Next, I will find an ice cave to store it temporarily. How about you take it back for burial after you regain Xingyu Palace?"
"No." Xia Houran rejected Yuwen Xunli's proposal immediately. She wiped her tears with the back of her hand, raised her head and looked at Yuwen Xunli, "Please Xunjun, please save the master's body first. Back then, the master
If you can resurrect me, I must also be able to resurrect him. So that body will never be buried!"
Yuwen Xunli knew very well that Xiahou Yazou's situation was an abnormal death. His soul was not in the mortal world, so how could he be resurrected? However, it was a good thing to have one thought, so he did not say it out loud, but just nodded.
nod.
"I'm going to see him, and then ask you to save him immediately." Xia Houranluo didn't let herself cry anymore. She got off the bed, straightened her clothes, and left the room directly.
Xiahou Yazou is indeed on the bed in the next room, lying quietly, with his usual smile on his beautiful face. No matter how he looks, he looks like he is asleep, and even his skin is still the same.
Still the same as when he was alive, Xia Hou Ranluo gently stroked his face, lowered his head and kissed Xia Hou Yazuo's forehead.
She seemed to have had a dream, dreaming that she had become Xiahou Yazuo. She dreamed about how Xiahou Yazuo tolerated, sacrificed, and was sad for Shuzi. Xiahou Yazuo loved her very much.
No matter if she is sparse or falling.
That might be Xiahou Yazuo's memory, it was the grief that Xiahou Yazuo was unwilling to speak out until her death, so that she could understand it, but now she understands it and feels the same.
She has always been too willful. She hurt him time and time again, but he has forgiven her. It is precisely because of his tolerance that she is speechless at this moment.
"Master, Ranluo will study hard and ask Master to come back."
Listening to Xia Houranluo's words, Yuwen Xunli frowned slightly, and then spoke: "Princess, since Emperor Han of the Hong Kingdom took control of the Xingyu Palace, he has quickly controlled many noble families and courtiers in the Gong Kingdom. Emperor Yun is ill at court.
Emperor Han even hired someone to pretend to be the princess, and got help from Feng Guo. The fake princess will soon be crowned emperor. At this time, princess, you should go get what belongs to you first."
"Things that belong to you?" Xia Houran smiled sweetly, and then shook his head, "I am actually Yang Xun's original wife, Shuzi. My parents are the lord and wife of the Zhuojing Palace. They are from a family of voodoo arts. How come I can't
I have no connection with Gongguo at all. Later, when I died, Master resurrected me as Tuanluo. Although I was named a princess of Gongguo, I was actually not the royal family of Gongguo. I was originally a fake princess. Where did I come from?
