Princesses are always forced to blacken

Chapter 402 The Funeral of Prince Jiyue ([-])
After a long time, the two who had been staring at each other for a long time felt that each other's eyes were slightly sore, and Rong Xiao pulled Su Er's hand that was still holding his arm.

"Originally, I would never let him succeed no matter what. I hate him for being so kind, and I hate that kind of myself, who wants to protect Yunlang."

Rong Xiao spoke, and again, this time he answered Su Er's question.

"I have never known who I am, and I know more about Yun Muhao's life and death, he died that night ten years ago, so how could he be Yun Muhao, who was already dead.

The identity of Yun Muhao is just a method he used to deceive Han Mochen's reason, and after Han Mochen was suppressed by me and made it difficult for him to reappear, he also tried to deceive me with this method against Han Mochen..."

Cool sound.

And suddenly feel remote.

He also deceived him with the trick he used to deceive Han Mochen, but he knew better in his heart that they were the same person, but he was competing with himself, how could he not be clear about all his thoughts.

only…

"It's just that I have to admit that Han Mochen is incomparable to him, and neither is I. Therefore, when Raorao really wants to turn into a second Han Mochen, I still treat this body The initiative was given to him, because if I appear, what I want is the same as Han Mochen, and the three kingdoms that are dirty like that should be destroyed."

When the words stopped at this last sentence, Rong Xiao's whole body was startled with the sense of killing that only belonged to Han Mochen, and the coldness suddenly appeared.

The black hair in the black robe flew up for this reason, but it took only an instant for the killing to disappear, but Su Er, who was in front of him, frowned fiercely, and took a step back uncontrollably, it was not because he was killed by Rong Xiao Out of fear, Su Er retreated uncontrollably because of his tyrannical internal force.

Su Er's reaction was also reflected in Rong Xiao's eyes. Rong Xiao slowly twitched the corners of his mouth, but then disappeared. He regained his restraint, took out a delicate box from his coat pocket, and handed it to Su Er. two.

"I'm not Yunji, and I'm not your best friend. These objects are his most cherished and cherished objects. His only wish is Rao Rao's well-being and happiness. This is when he is willing to give up the initiative of this body." , the only request I make is to return the property to its original owner.”

Returning the property to its original owner means that Rong Xiao accepted Yunji's choice, and this was an exchange between Yunji and him.

If he doesn't pull Rao Rao into his darkness, Yun Ji will disappear from then on, and from now on, only Rong Xiao will be in this world.

Su Er frowned even more because of this. After looking at Xu for a while, he still took the box and opened it. The contents inside:

That young master's folding fan, that square bright red juan handkerchief, and that belated Jiji hairpin that was broken in three sections.

"After this night, there will be no more Yunji in the world, and there will be no Han Mochen who dragged Raorao into the darkness to reappear beside Raorao to disturb her safety. Yunji entrusts Raorao to your Su family, he is at ease, I am also relieved."

Finally, leaving this speech behind, Rong Xiao turned and left.

The stride is wide open.

After tonight, this life is irrelevant.

"Since you are Rong Xiao, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave easily tonight..."

Just as Rong Xiao took a step forward, Su Er abruptly said nothing.

Immediately, Rong Xiao felt that he couldn't move.

Because the moment Rong Xiao turned around, Su Er actually hit Rong Xiao's acupoints, making such a sneak attack.

"That day in the hot spring mountain stream, you sneaked up on me once like that and killed me once, so tonight, should I also kill you once to repay the unwillingness in my heart that day.

My Su family, you can’t just do it if you don’t want it, and there is still one thing on my side that I need you to listen to. Who is planning on my Su family to expose my little sister’s former princess status like that? I don't know, but I'm afraid you know very well in your heart..."

The twelfth lunar month, the twenty-ninth day arrives, the cold winter is small, and the new year is coming.

This year's Yunlang, at the end of this year, has never had the joy of last year. Standing outside Langjing, the hustle and bustle outside the city gate can no longer be seen from a distance.

Last year, before the New Year's Eve, the city gates of Langjing were already full of yelling and business, and there was a joyful atmosphere. This year, it was already the New Year's Eve, but the lanterns above the city gates were all white, let alone meeting people. There are street stalls selling and selling.

The night was cold, another night of snow, and the color of the snow drifted away.

The soldiers guarding the city gate with their straight bodies, even though the wind and snow had covered a thick layer of armor, and their bodies were pale, they never had a drop of snow falling on the filial cloth tied around their arms.

Including the common people rushing home, wrapped in thick cotton-padded jackets, wearing gray warm hats on their heads, even though their bodies were covered with snow, the filial cloth tied on their arms was clean and dust-free, not a single bit of wind and snow fell on them .

The whole Langjing is still keeping filial piety for the son of Jiyue.

According to the new emperor's decree, the whole country mourns together and observes filial piety for the son of Jiyue for seventy-nine days, one day is indispensable.

She could see the bright red figure clearly under the night. After watching for a long time, she drove the horse and turned to leave. She never entered Langjing with this night.

When it reappeared, it was in the feng shui place where the Su family was buried.

In the woodland between the mountains, the night is accompanied by another snowstorm, the bone-piercing cold, and the graveyard is even more desolate.

"grandfather…"

With a hoarse sound, the snow-covered hills were reflected in the bright eyes of the peach blossoms, and the tombstones were all covered in white, but Su Rao saw it clearly with just one glance.

With a plop, he knelt down on the ground with both knees, and the bright red fur coat and curtains on his body were all receded, and the inner clothes were white clothes, white filial piety clothes, and on the three thousand blue silks, there was only a white hairpin flower, nothing else.

In just a short period of time, that delicate and pretty face was deeply sunken, her complexion was pale, the corners of her lips were even bloodless, the blue color under her eyes was thick and hard to fade, and the ugly triangular sunken scar protruding from her forehead was even more terrifying.

After traveling day and night, she came back and paid homage to her grandfather, parents, uncles, brothers and cousins.

Knees, just kneeling on the ground like that, with red eyes, only calling that grandpa, after that, there was no sound, just kneeling like this, kneeling extremely quietly.

Until dawn.

After the wind and snow stopped overnight, a ray of early sun came out from the horizon, and the golden sun shone into the forest in the mountains. It slightly dispelled the bone-piercing cold at night, but it was hard to dispel the coldness of the kneeling man.

The peach-blossom bright eyes without tears, at this moment, the sense of tranquility in them has disappeared, and just kowtowed, the same heavy sound, only one knock turned red on the forehead, and was also stained with the color of snow in front of the grave.

Kowtow three times to all of Su Rao's family and relatives, and then stood up, her legs and feet were numb as if thousands of needles were pricked, her knees were even colder and numb, and those who were numb seemed to have lost consciousness, staggered and almost couldn't stand still.

"Grandfather, parents, uncles, aunts, brothers, even if you are innocent and wronged, you still stick to the morality in your heart. The loyalty and purity of the Su family is what you wish, so Rao'er will guard your morality for you." , Let go of innocent people in the world.

It's just that only Yun Ji and Rao'er will not let him go, and they can't let him go again. If you do it, you do it, if you make a mistake, you make a mistake, and any compensation is useless. If you make a mistake, you should pay the price for it. , took his life to pay homage to the Su family's unjust death. "

In the end, taking another look at the grave of old General Su, Su Rao finally walked away with no more nostalgia.

The bright red fur once again covered her upper body, and the curtain once again covered her pale face, and even concealed her coldness inside.

Get on your horse.

(End of this chapter)