Chapter 277
Leng Yannuo's eyes suddenly settled on the raindrops in front of him where the rain was splashing on the ground, and then he got up, walked out of the place protected by Murong Shengrui's umbrella, walked towards the rainflowers, and looked around. Translucent, squatting down to take a closer look, it seems that there are golden threads shining.

The golden thread is very small, with a very slight reflection, but the eyes of the cold Yannuo are condensed. A person who can have a golden thread on his body is either rich or noble.

Someone who is either rich or noble wants to beat a girl?Leng Yannuo took a few steps to observe the surroundings.

Murong Shengrui just watched Leng Yannuo slipping through the rain, letting the rain soak her face, jade like ice crystal glass, letting the rain soak her clothes, watching her face always frosty, but not a word of mourning.

Frost had already walked to the inside, looking at the fragrant leaves on the ground, tears finally fell down, because she finally met the same companions in this world except for the young lady, she laughed tenderly yesterday, today, she died somewhere else.

After a while, Murong Shengrui's gaze finally changed slightly. He thought that Leng Yannuo was walking to find whereabouts or to relax his mind, but gradually he discovered that Leng Yannuo was not just aimlessly. walking.

Frost also found something unusual, the young lady seemed to reorganize the scene as the young lady had said to her.

After a stick of incense, Leng Yannuo finally stopped, squatted down in front of Xiangye, and gently opened Xiangye's mouth with his fingers, but the mouth was tightly closed.

After a few strokes, it was the same.

Frost is also in a hurry, Miss must have discovered something, but Xiangmin is dead, but he doesn't open his mouth, this...

"Xiang Ye, dear, I'm Leng Yannuo." Amidst the sound of the rain, I suddenly heard Leng Yannuo's soft and low coaxing voice, even with a low level of pity.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Ye's lips were so open, and when she opened her lips, a jade bead the size of a fingertip suddenly appeared.

Leng Yannuo stretched out his hand to take it out, and then gently and gently closed Xiangye's mouth, "Your revenge, in the end of the world, the lady will repay you thousands of times, you rest in peace." Leng Yannuo, turned around , looked up, let the rain fall on the surface.

Looking at the weak and slender shoulders facing away from him, Murong Shengrui felt a pain in his heart, his warm brows seemed to be stained with blue frost, he tilted his head to tell Han Shuang, Qingyi and the others, and grabbed Leng Yannuo with one hand. With a little tiptoe, he passed through layers of rain curtains and went straight to Li Wang's mansion.

She was drenched all over, although there was medicine in her body that could warm her up, but being exposed to the rain for too long would cause more harm than good. He was able to let her soak in the rain because of the medicine in her body, and now... just right.

Three days later, news came from the Southern Kingdom that the Southern Emperor had died of illness, and in his will, the Crown Prince of the Southern Kingdom, Nanmu Chen, would inherit the throne and choose a date to ascend the throne as emperor.

Ten days later, Nan Muchen, the Crown Prince of the Southern Kingdom, invited all countries to participate in the enthronement ceremony two months later.

The person who can go to congratulate Tianmu on behalf of him is of course King Li, but Nian Yu Murong Shengrui's body is covered with frost, if the cold poison of other countries spreads, then...

However, at the Golden Palace of Tianmu Kingdom, Murong Shengrui himself invited Ying to go to the Southern Kingdom to congratulate him on behalf of the emperor, and the emperor finally nodded.

Li Wangfu.

Xiang Ye had been buried the day before yesterday, and the whole process was arranged according to Princess Li's younger sister's outfit, and Leng Yannuo personally managed it.

However, from the beginning to the end of Leng Yannuo, Yu Xiangye's death did not feel too much sadness, no crying, no words, from beginning to end, even if Dang An came back and reported that this person might not be the one of Tianmu people. At that time, Leng Yannuo just waved his hand.

To be able to torture and kill her maids under Murong Shengrui's nose, even today, Mu has not had one yet, but there are only a few in this world, with their identities and means, who can do this.

In the suburbs of Beijing, Xiangfeng Mountain.

In front of Xiangye's tomb, Leng Yannuo pursed her lips tightly, rubbing the jade pearl in her hand, and then exerted force with her fingertips, the pearl turned into powder and disappeared with the wind.

I swear to you today with this bead, you may rest in peace, Fragrant Leaf.

Looking at the tombstone for the last time, Leng Yannuo turned around, jumped on the horse, and went straight down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, Tianmu's ceremonial team heading to the southern country has long been waiting.

Walking on the horse, seeing the ink clothes in the distance, he said coldly that Nuo stopped the horse. In the carriage, Murong Shengrui was raising the curtain to look at her, and smiled at her.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes behind him, he coldly said that when he turned around, Qin Qing was coming on horseback.

"My lord and concubine please allow me to accompany you." Qin Qing, who got off his horse, knelt down to Leng Yannuo who was about to get into the carriage before the horse stopped.

Hanshuang, who was lifting the curtain for Leng Yannuo, also looked at Qin Qing with a dazed expression.

Leng Yannuo turned around and looked at Qin Qing, this elegant and fragrant man, because of the death of Xiangye, did not eat, drink or sleep until the funeral, with a dead-hearted and decadent attitude, and now he appeared in front of him even more disheveled, Hu The ballast is deep and long.

"Who are you?" Leng Yannuo suddenly stepped forward and looked at Qin Qing, that unfamiliar tone did not seem to be fake at all.

Qin Qing looked up at Leng Yannuo in astonishment, if it wasn't for that face and those clear eyes, he would really look like a middle-aged man in his 40s or [-]s.

Emotional injury is white hair, infatuation is sad.

"Princess, I..." Qin Qing gritted his teeth, "I want to go to the southern country with you, and I want to avenge Xiang Ye."

"Who is Xiangye?" Leng Yannuo continued to ask, and the people around Qingyi and others were slightly surprised when asked, what happened to the princess.

Only Murong Shengrui in the car showed no abnormal expression on his face.

"Xiang Ye is my wife. Although I haven't made a grand ceremony, I have already mentioned the marriage proposal, and you agree, princess. In short, in this life, I will admit that Xiang Ye is my only wife." Qin Qing knocked his head heavily on the ground, "The murderer is not in Tianmu. Now that the Southern Emperor has ascended the throne, all countries congratulate each other, and people from all countries will surely congratulate each other. I..." Qin Qing raised his head and met Shang Leng Yannuo's eyes seriously, with a look that he would definitely not look back state.

When going to the southern country this time, Qingxiang was also accompanying her. Seeing Qin Qing like this, Qingxiang's eyes couldn't help blurring.

"So you still know that Xiangye is your wife, and you know how to avenge her." After a while, Leng Yannuo suddenly looked up at the bright and clear sky, and sighed.

Qin Qing didn't know what Leng Yannuo meant, so he could only stare at Leng Yannuo like this.

Inside the carriage, Murong Shengrui got up suddenly and got out of the carriage, "Qin Qing, you are indeed not Qin Qing anymore." The words were even more inexplicable.

However, Leng Yannuo understood Murong Shengrui's understanding, and his eyes flickered, as if he finally saw the morning sun after several days of silence.

Qin Qing didn't understand even more, and could only kneel on the ground blankly.

Seeing the clever Qin Qing like this, Leng Yannuo shook his head lightly, before he spoke, "A man has gold under his knees, he kneels down to his parents, why are you kneeling on me, you want me to take you with you, now you are unkempt , the clothes are sloppy, this princess is going to the Southern Kingdom to enthroned He Nanhuang, not for a walk, you want everyone to know that you are here to take revenge, to find the real murderer, it is not certain whether the murderer is in the Southern Kingdom, you have to suffer every day Look at this face." Leng Yannuo said at the end, his voice suddenly sharp and sharp.

(End of this chapter)

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