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"Yeah." Long Yu said, "Ming Jing."

The thing that fell from Long Yu's arms was the Ming mirror given by Mr. Xiao. With a bang, the mirror fell onto the stone with a clear and crisp sound.

Mo Li reached out to pick up the mirror, frowned and said, "Why do you carry this thing with you?"

Although it is just a legend that Ming Jing can pass through the nether world, it is a bad legend after all, and things related to the underworld always make people feel unhappy.

"It's pretty, and it's not big, so I put it on my body." Long Yu took it over and checked it. The technology of mirrors in this era is really underdeveloped. Even in a high-end place like the Princess Mansion, mirrors or something, to be honest. It is also passable.On the contrary, the ghost mirror that Mr. Xiao gave is really a good thing.

The size of the mirror is moderate, and there are no patterns of ghosts, ghosts or gods on the mirror. It is not afraid of people.Girls, it's not normal to carry a vanity mirror handkerchief or something with you.

Long Yu inspected the mirror carefully, and then took a look at the sun, only to see some fine cracks on the back of the mirror, but they were not severe, and you had to look carefully to see them, so the impact is probably not too great.

"Fortunately, this mirror is not made of glass." Long Yu muttered to himself: "Otherwise, it would probably be shattered if it was dropped like this."

"What glass?" Mo Li had never heard this word before, so he asked casually.

"..." Long Yu got stuck, blaming himself for being a little paralyzed, his mind turned quickly, and said: "I don't know what glass is. But it seems that when I was flipping through books in the Library Pavilion a while ago, I saw I read a book of chatting with other people. It said that there is something called glass in a place, which can be used as a mirror. It is much clearer than the mirrors we use. It is as clear as multiple people on the opposite side, but it is very special. crisp."

Mo Li let out an oh and didn't think much about it.

In Wanyan Changfeng's book city in the Jincheng Palace, there are tens of thousands of strange books and stories collected from various places.No matter what Long Yu said he saw from there, Mo Li would not find it strange.

Long Yu wiped the dust on the dark mirror, looked over and over again, and felt that the problem was not serious, the crack that fell out was very thin, so he didn't look carefully at the light.It is almost negligible and does not affect the use.

Long Yu put the cleaned mirror into his arms and continued walking: "Let's go, I'm fine."

Mo Li didn't doubt that he was there, so he didn't take it seriously, and followed him back.He also felt that Long Yu was in a very bad mood.It was estimated that it was because of Jiufang Xia's departure, and he wanted to comfort him.Long Xin died.Although Long Qin had to take care of most of the things, Long Yu certainly couldn't be free.

Sure enough, he arrived in the room, but after sitting for half an hour, someone came from the palace, saying that Emperor Jin invited Princess Funing into the palace, although he did not directly arrange for Long Xin's funeral, but he also explained a lot of work.Among the most important.Emperor Jin will investigate the matter of Yong Ye, and almost throws all his brains to Long Yu.

In Emperor Jin's eyes.Long Yu is a killer general.Long Qin belonged to the inside and Long Yu belonged to the outside. Although she seemed to be much milder after being seriously injured, Jiangshan is easy to change and her nature is hard to change. Still no one associates her with Jiao Didi's great lady.

Although it cannot be said that Long Yu has no feelings at all for this Empress who almost fell from the sky, the feelings are not deep. After all, it is a half-way relationship. Family affection, so it can be said that it is always a little lukewarm.

But this time when he entered the palace, Long Yu's heart suddenly softened.

Emperor Jin seemed to have aged overnight. Although his makeup was still exquisite and elegant, he couldn't hide the tiredness in the corners of his eyes. Even though Long Xin was her most disappointing daughter, she was still pregnant for ten months, and her flesh and blood were hard to part with, not to mention her age Gently, tragic death.

Originally, Long Xin wanted to die, and she handed it over to Long Yu, and she was also prepared for Long Yu to kill her.But this is one thing, and now being assassinated by the enemy is another.It is one thing for a prince to break the law, commit the same crime as the common people, and kill relatives righteously, but it is another thing for his own daughter to be murdered.

That night, Long Yu did not return to the princess mansion. Dongjin has such a custom. If someone dies on the first night, parents, brothers, husband, wife and children must watch the night. It is not mandatory, but the more people close, it means The more blessings this person has, the more he will be able to arrange a good family in his next life.

Although Long Yu didn't like Long Xin, but death is the most important thing, let alone to appease Emperor Jin, he would not care about the dead.That night, Long Xin's body was packed in an agarwood coffin and placed in a large hall. Emperor Jin, Long Qin and Long Yu stayed with her all night.Because Xian Wang Long Min is a man, it is inconvenient to enter, so he also guarded the outer hall overnight.Although he was supposed to be safe and sound in the palace, Mo Li was still worried and kept watch outside the palace all night.

This night was safe and sound, except for the lingering cold wind outside the window that seemed to be crying, it seemed quiet and suffocating.Long Yu didn't sleep all night, sitting on a chair, staring at Long Xin's coffin expressionlessly, surprisingly, she didn't feel any fear at all, but from the beginning to the end, she felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at her from outside the hall, and she was still unwilling to move. open.

Until the morning bell rang, and under the guidance of the palace staff, Emperor Jin led his son and two daughters to burn incense again, the night sacrifice ceremony was over, and the burial could be done on a good and auspicious day.

After everything was arranged properly and Emperor Jin was comforted to go back to rest, it was almost [-]:[-] noon. Thanks to the good body he had exercised these days, Long Yu was still very energetic although he was a little tired.

But this only lasted until before getting into the carriage, Long Yu stretched for a long time, fell into Mo Li's arms, and complained: "I'm exhausted..."

It's not that she's exhausted, since she entered the palace yesterday, she hasn't even drank any saliva.Although Long Yu is actually a real man with thick skin and thick flesh, but in front of his own man, he still wants to be coquettish for a while.

Mo Li had already prepared some exquisite snacks and tea in the car, stroked Long Yu's hair, and fed her a bite of snacks: "Thanks for your hard work."

Long Yu squinted his eyes and gave a sympathy, begging for a hug: "Yes, I'm so tired, I haven't stayed up all night for a long time, and I didn't even dare to take a nap last night..."

It's not that she's afraid, but sleep is not allowed for the night sacrifice. Even though Long Yu is concerned about whether Long Xin will live or die in her next life, she doesn't want to make Emperor Jin feel sad.

"En." Mo Li comforted him a bit, and said, "I just received news from the mansion, um...Master Mu, you will be here this afternoon."

"Master Mu Luo?" Long Yu turned his mind for a moment, and then said: "Mr. Wanyan said that, the Lord of Muruo Castle, Hong Niang?"

"Yes." Mo Li hesitated for a moment, and said, "Red Lady is the nickname given to Mu Baozhu by the Jianghu people, because she likes red very much."

It's normal for a woman to like red. Long Yu felt that Mo Li's troubled moment seemed to have some special meaning, but because he was too tired, he didn't think about it, but said: "Well, then Come here, I'll take a break first, and let me know when I come." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)