Crown Princess, she can catch ghosts

The funeral of Mrs. Zhenxihou was very grand.

Officials from all over Los Angeles, large and small, came to express their condolences.

It's just that all the commotion seems to have nothing to do with Zhen Xihou.

Zhenxihou knelt in front of Mrs. Zhenxihou's spirit, dressed in plain clothes, silently throwing paper money into the brazier.

As soon as the wind blew, the tongue of flame raged, and it rolled into his hand.

But Zhenxihou seemed unconscious, and he didn't even stop his movements.

King Huai was heartbroken, and wanted to give him a hand, but Zhenxi Hou seemed to have anticipated his movements, and avoided him sideways.

"Don't worry about me, I just want to spend a little more time with Yuan'er."

His voice was hoarse as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, it sounded rough and harsh, which surprised King Huai and worried him a lot.

"Brother has not eaten or drank for two days. If this continues, how can your body survive?"

But Mrs. Zhenxihou threw away all the spells she had given her, and went to see Zhenxihou alone, obviously she had the intention of dying before her.

Princess Qingyue's eyes were red, and she showed a smile: "It's not hard, my mother is already tired of living in this Hou's mansion, and now she is relieved, I am really happy for her from the bottom of my heart."

She is taking revenge on Zhen Xihou, and she is also using this method to draw a line with her past.

She instructed in detail: "It's just that Madam's current cultivation is too low to be able to integrate. She needs to keep it close to her body. If she wants to show up, she can just hold it in her hand. But Madam, please remember that being a ghost is no different than being a human being. You must be careful in your actions. Reckless."

Even the stone lions are tied with white ribbons.

She softly coaxed Princess Qingyue, and she couldn't help crying: "Good boy, don't cry, you will have your own children in the future, and you will have your own home. You are happy, don't cry any more, Sister Yuan'er is the softest, if she sees it, her heart will hurt again."


Seeing Su appearing in the house, the prince asked, "Auntie has left?"

When Cheng Shiyuan passed away, although she could vaguely see the brilliance of her youth, she was already skinny due to illness, with a sallow complexion and a haggard appearance.

The moment she stepped out of the mansion, Cheng Shiyuan felt as if something had been stripped from her body, and her whole body was as light as a feather.

Princess Huai rubbed the top of Princess Yue's hair: "Good boy, I'm not tired, but you, not only have to attend the funeral, but also take care of my daughter. It's been a hard two days."

This boring life has finally been turned over like the pages of a book. From now on, she is no longer the woman bound in the house, but Cheng Shiyuan, just Cheng Shiyuan.

Dian Su said: "This is the fire between the eyebrows of the ghost king. I have refined it with dark fire, and I have fused a little spiritual power into it. It can guarantee that Madam will not be afraid of sunlight, Taoism, and ghosts. In this world, heaven and earth Gao Haikuo, from now on let my wife travel far away."

"What is this?"

Why can't Princess Huai see that Princess Qingyue is not sad, but she is just gritted her teeth to hold on, it is precisely because she understands the pain in Madam Zhenxihou's heart that the pain at this moment is more severe.

If it weren't for the ghostly aura around her, she really wouldn't be able to tell that she was a ghost but not a human.

Dian Su heard the words, smiled lightly, and changed her address: "Miss Cheng, you don't need to thank me, you will be rewarded for your good deeds and virtues in this life."

Cheng Shiyuan couldn't help but look back, and saw that the majestic and solemn plaque of Zhenxihou Mansion was covered with white silk, and the red lanterns under the eaves were also replaced with white ones.

Mrs. Zhenxihou has lived too hard these years, she spent her years in this house, and now she even lost her life here, how could she continue to love the culprit who caused all this?
When Princess Huai saw her, she stretched out her hand and dragged King Huai away, "What do you care about him, now that sister Yuan'er is dead, who is he just pretending to show to? He just wants to protect his reputation!"

"My sister could have lived, but she didn't want to. She even wanted to die in front of him, just to make him watch her leave without being able to do anything. This is the greatest punishment for him!"

Princess Qingyue lay in the arms of Princess Huai, weeping uncontrollably, the tears almost wet all of Princess Huai's clothes.

Princess Huai was outraged, "I didn't see how kind he was to my sister when I was alive. Now that my sister is gone, even if he really repents, what's the point? Can he make my sister come back to life? What did you do?"

Concubine Huai was right, originally her talisman could protect Madam Zhenxihou's safety, and nothing would happen in a short time.

That's what she said, but her words were clearly crying, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

She knew that even if she was gone, they would be fine.

She just felt relieved in her heart, and left without stopping again.

In the past few decades, she has never left the gate of Hou's Mansion except to go out to buy things.

King Huai sighed, "Death cannot be brought back to life. Even if sister-in-law is gone now, she definitely doesn't want to see brother like this."

But now, a crimson bead that Diansu handed over actually landed in her palm.

In the past few days, King Huai and Concubine Huai were too busy to touch the ground for Madam Zhenxihou's funeral.

Dian Su smiled lightly: "Since that's the case, I will present this item as a gift to Madam. I wish Madam a smooth sailing and everything goes as I wish."

Those officials ran here all day long in order to cling to Zhen Xihou and King Huai, and when they came, they had to receive them. If they wanted this or that, if there were too many people, troubles would inevitably happen, which can be described as extremely annoying.

But she said firmly, "I don't regret it."

Dian Su thought for a while, and asked, "Would the prince think that I made all this like this?"

He felt the pain of watching his loved one pass away without being able to do anything.

Princess Huai snorted softly, turned her head and walked towards Qingyue who was dealing with the guests, "It's not that I'm dissatisfied, it's his own fault."

Dian Su asked: "Madam, do you regret making this choice now?"

Cheng Shiyuan's eyes were red, watching the two being brought back to the room with a look of unbearable and distressed.

Seeing Zhen Xihou's body froze, Princess Huai knew that he had heard it, and continued on purpose: "Originally, Susu had given my sister a life-saving charm, so that her life would be safe, but my sister threw away all the charms and went to the hospital alone. Seeing him, don't you understand what this means?"

The prince was puzzled and took Diansu's hand, let him sit next to him, and said softly: "Susu has done well enough, all the current situation is caused by themselves, this is the cause they planted themselves. How can I blame you for the fruit I got?"

Princess Huai felt distressed when she saw her, she raised her hand and hugged her in her arms, patted her on the back lightly, and coaxed: "My dear child, now that your mother has gotten what she wanted, and she has been relieved, we people should feel more for her." Happiness is."

But now, it was just a hug and a word, but all her disguises collapsed in an instant, and she was defeated.

King Huai sighed helplessly, "It can be seen that elder brother is also very sad about sister-in-law's death, why do you still want to provoke him?"

Everyone has something they want to do, and Cheng Shiyuan is the same.She doesn't like to be restrained. In the first half of her life, she endured humiliation for the sake of her children, and she was never really happy. Now, she only wants to do what she likes.

King Huai opened his mouth, at first he wanted to persuade him again, but he felt that what Zhen Xihou said was not wrong.

Princess Qingyue saw Princess Huai approaching, saluted, and said: "My aunt has worked hard these past two days, why don't you go and rest for a while, I will take care of you here, nothing will happen."

Seeing this scene, Diansu let out a long sigh of relief, and looked at Cheng Shiyuan who had turned into a ghost beside him.

Seeing that the two were crying more and more hard, and they couldn't control it, Princess Huai hurriedly called the county horse to separate the two, and took them back to the yard to rest, leaving Cuiyu to stay and greet the guests.

Princess Qingyue didn't cry when she learned of her mother's death, nor did Princess Qingyue cry when she arranged for her mother's funeral to welcome the guests.

Cheng Shiyuan knew that there was no need to say more words of thanks, and the other instructions were unnecessary, so she put the bead away properly, bid farewell to Diansu, and Shi Shiran walked towards the gate of the house.

When Princess Huai heard this, she couldn't bear it any longer, she hugged Princess Qingyue and cried on the spot.

"I don't have a mother anymore... Auntie, I won't have a mother in the future..."

"How do you say that?"

The son just said: "It's fine to leave. My aunt was too miserable in her life, but now she is dead, but she just happens to be able to fulfill her wish in her life, to travel around the world and see the great scenery of Yeguo."

Seeing that Marquis Zhenxi fell into self-blame and grief and couldn't extricate himself, King Huai looked helplessly at Princess Huai, pinched the tip of her nose, and said, "Are you satisfied now? Are you feeling at ease?"

Cheng Shiyuan is already a ghost now. She has tried, but she can't touch everything in the mortal world.

Being hugged and coaxed by Princess Huai made Princess Qingyue have the illusion that her mother was still there.

Zhenxihou heard the words, reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth, and said: "She won't. She hates me so much, she will definitely never feel sorry for me again, she just wishes that she would never see her again, how could I care about me..."

Cheng Shiyuan knew that Diansu would not help her for no reason, only because Diansu was Ning Yuan's fiancée and Mu Rou's daughter-in-law, and it was because of their relationship that Diansu would treat her like this good.

After hearing this, Marquis Zhenxi smiled wryly, looked at the coffin in front of him, his eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Yuan'er, it turned out to be like this, it turned out to be like this, you hate me so much, I was wrong all these years, I don't I beg your forgiveness, but why do you punish me like this?"

Princess Qingyue cried: "But if she really loves me, why would she leave me behind? I'm just such a mother, and my brother hasn't come back yet. Now I'm really scared..."

Hearing this, Cheng Shiyuan was a little surprised, and pointed at Su Fu, "So, Cheng's daughter Shiyuan, thank you here."

If it wasn't for Lu Xingzhi's insistence on bringing Gan Yinzhu back to the mansion, and taking her as a concubine just to get angry with Cheng Shiyuan, he wouldn't have forced Cheng Shiyuan to that point, and completely gave up on Lu Xingzhi.

"Rou'er, please don't say a few words."

But at this moment, Cheng Shiyuan, who has turned into a ghost, has vivid eyebrows, spring waves in his eyes, and peach-pink cheeks. He looks clearly about the same age as Dian Su.

"If you ask me, some people deserve what they deserve. For a woman as good as my sister, the two of them should have raised eyebrows and loved each other for a lifetime, but he has to make so many troubles. Isn't it his fault that things have come to this point?"

Dian Su nodded slightly, "Leaving."

From this we can see how beautiful Cheng Shiyuan was when she was a girl.

These words seemed to be addressed to King Huai, but they were actually addressed to Marquis Zhenxi.

As the words fell, a tear dripped down his cheek.

This kind of pain is unforgettable and lingering.

So much so that now the two are separated by yin and yang, and will never see each other again.

"Just thinking about this incident, I feel a little sad in my heart. I always feel that this shouldn't be the case."

Dian Su leaned on the son and said with emotion: "The Marquis of Zhenxi and Mrs. Zhenxihou are clearly in love, but they misunderstood each other for various reasons, so that they missed their whole lives..."

The crown prince rubbed the top of Su's hair, "Okay, you haven't had a good rest these past few days because of your aunt and aunt's affairs. Tomorrow is the day of aunt's funeral. Take a good rest tonight. I'll be right here be with you."

"En." Diansu nodded, feeling very relieved.