On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 1016 Uncle’s Corpse

"You pretend to be noble, but you are not a soft persimmon, you will break into pieces if you pinch it! You are not as good as me, at least I tried hard, I don't want to watch the princess being snatched away by others, you can't even jump now Just jump and admit that you have lost, you are a complete loser!"

After scolding for a while, no one responded to him. Cheng Shuyuan became more and more angry, became unscrupulous, and cursed all the way.

Ye Qianfeng couldn't bear it anymore, and clenched his slender fingers tightly. Just when he was about to take action, he found that Mo Yan had already stood up and sealed Cheng Shuyuan's mute point.

His eyes were like daggers, and his tone was like tempered ice, "You are so noisy. It is rare for a man to be as noisy as you are."

After saying that, he returned to his original position and enjoyed the scenery calmly.

The world is quiet.

Ye Qianfeng sneered and silently approved of Mo Yan's approach without showing any sympathy for Cheng Shuyuan.

Cheng Shuyuan held his throat and hesitated for a long time, but couldn't say anything. He was suddenly sweating profusely.

He was like a boiling kettle, furious, stamping his feet and grinning, with a face as ugly as pig liver.

Damn Mo Yan, if you hit his mute point, wouldn't that be "a useless place for a hero"!
When he finds the opportunity, he must go to the princess and file a complaint!
But then Cheng Shuyuan thought about it and thought that there was Ye Qianfeng by his side. When it came to quarreling, there shouldn't be much difference. The important thing was that he could compete with Mo Yan with force.

So he turned his head excitedly, trying to win Ye Qianfeng to stand on the same front with him.

Who knew that the people around him were pretending to be concentrating with their eyes closed, and could not see the rich expression on his face at all.

The fire in Cheng Shuyuan's eyes was extinguished in an instant, and he gritted his teeth in annoyance. He could only hold back his dissatisfaction and leaned on his seat obediently, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.

After about half an hour, everyone finally arrived at the foggy sea.

Ye Qianfeng got out of the car first, and before Mo Yan opened Cheng Shuyuan's acupuncture points, he sarcastically said, "Although you talk a lot of nonsense, there is one sentence that hits the point."

"I really don't take your Cheng family seriously. If you are rude next time, I will just cut out your tongue and feed it to the dogs!"

He untied his acupuncture points neatly and quickly got out of the car before hearing Cheng Shuyuan's roar.

Cheng Shuyuan was so angry that he didn't even bother to tidy up his appearance. After getting out of the car with Mo Yan, the first thing he did was prepare to complain to Nan Wanyan.

But as soon as his feet landed on the ground, he saw Ye Qianfeng and Mo Yan standing still, with different expressions on their faces, as if they were attracted by something.

Out of curiosity, he looked in the direction of the two people's gaze, and felt a thump in his heart, feeling that his whole body was not well.

Nan Wanyan was supposed to be the only one on the carriage, but now two people got out.

Gu Mohan took Nan Wanyan's hand naturally, and the scene was so eye-catching.

Although Nan Wanyan shook it off, it still stabbed a thorn in Cheng Shuyuan's heart. He gritted his teeth with hatred, his face showed unwillingness to be jealous, and he had no intention of filing a complaint.

Mo Yan had no expression, only a hint of surprise and awe flashed across his eyes.

The emperor and the empress were indeed a match made in heaven. When they stood together, everything around them lost their luster.

Ye Qianfeng clenched his fists without leaving a trace, and his cold and handsome face was intertwined with complex and indescribable emotions.

A chill flashed across his eyes, as if he was remembering something, and he suddenly became more ruthless.

Everyone's faces were serious.

Gu Mohan followed Nan Wanyan, not paying attention to the others at all. He looked at the tombstone not far away with his narrow phoenix eyes, and his heart suddenly became a little excited and nervous.

He was excited that he could finally get his innocence, but he was also nervous that if something happened, it would be all in vain.

Nan Wanyan's face was even more solemn. She walked to Mo Yunming's tombstone and knelt down, reaching out to touch the words on the tombstone, "Uncle, Wanyan is unfilial and has disturbed your Qing Dynasty. It is really unspeakable. "

"I hope my uncle can forgive Wan Yan. Once this incident is over, Wan Yan will definitely find a peaceful and peaceful place for you so that you won't be disturbed by anyone again..."

Feng Yang and Yun Heng were standing next to the tombstone, holding things in their hands that would be used to open the coffin later.

The two have different thoughts, but they both share some sadness.Nan Wanyan knelt there and spoke to Mo Yunming for a long time, comforting and apologizing at the same time.

Throughout the whole process, no one interrupted.

Because opening a coffin is very taboo, according to the older generation, it is not auspicious for both the coffin opener and the person being opened.

Moreover, in order to provide a stable environment for the deceased, sufficient preparations must be made, and the piety of relatives is an indispensable part.

For a long time, Nan Wanyan looked at Feng Yang with red eyes, and suddenly became determined, "Let's get started."

"Yes." Feng Yang nodded in agreement, looked at Yun Heng, and started preparations.

Because he had already asked a Feng Shui master to come and see it the day before, Feng Yang directly took out the fruit-supplementing water that he had prepared in advance.

Yun Heng placed two candles and three sticks of incense in a circle around the tomb.

This step is to give these things to the wild ghosts passing by, hoping that they will not disturb the next process.

Gu Mohan stared at the tombstone closely, his thin lips pursed into a straight line. For some reason, the tension in his heart became stronger and stronger, and there was even a thin layer of cold sweat on his palms.

Nan Wanyan knelt on the ground respectfully and asked Feng Yang to prepare the paper money and iron basin. She would burn the paper herself later.

The three male favorites stood behind, Mo Yan showed no expression, while Cheng Shuyuan was a little scared and pretended to watch calmly.

Only Ye Qianfeng's expression was a little subtle. When he looked at the tombstone, his lips curved with a slightly ironic wry smile, and the clear eyes gradually became unpredictable...

The paper money was burned in three batches. Nan Wanyan worshiped solemnly first and put the nine paper money into the brazier. After they burned out, he looked at Yun Heng and said, "dig the soil."

Yun Heng nodded and did not dare to neglect at all. He walked around behind the tombstone and carefully dug up the grave soil bit by bit and piled it aside.

This is the basic order of respect and inferiority. The younger generation stands at the feet of their ancestors to show respect.

Nan Wanyan took advantage of this moment to start burning paper for the second time. While burning, he muttered words and kept talking to the late Mo Yunming.

I don't know how long it took before Yun Heng, sweating profusely, dug all the soil around the grave.

He carefully checked whether there was any remaining soil on the coffin, fearing that when the coffin was opened later, the soil would fall on Mo Yunming along the gaps.

After all, this is disrespectful to the deceased and also disrespectful to the Queen.

Feng Yang helped him check it together. After confirming that there was no remaining soil, Feng Yang nodded, "Princess, everything has been checked."

"Okay," Nan Wanyan's expression suddenly tightened, she pursed her lips and took a deep breath, "Open the coffin!"

As she gave the order, Gu Mohan's heart seemed to be lifted up, his fingers couldn't help but clenched, and his phoenix eyes shone with a fiery light.

Ye Qianfeng's face became darker and darker, his long eyebrows tightened, and there was an unfathomable meaning in his eyes.

Yun Heng and Feng Yang stood on both sides of the coffin and worked together to move the lid away little by little.

Nan Wanyan also put the last batch of paper money into the brazier and watched them turn into ashes.

Before taking office, make preparations for the dispersion of yin, earth and yang, that is, measures for yin and dynasty.

The corpse cannot see the sun, nor can the light, and the sea of ​​fog is already blocked by the dense jungle. The weather is cloudy at the moment, so there is no need to avoid it.

Everyone was waiting in fear.

But at this moment, Feng Yang, who removed the coffin lid, suddenly changed his expression.

She looked at Nan Wanyan in shock and said in disbelief——

"Princess, Master Yunming's body is missing!"

(End of this chapter)