Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 154 The sedan chair in the palace has arrived

"Nalan Ying!" Prime Minister Nalan's complexion changed drastically. After all, he felt indebted to Fourth Aunt in his heart, and when he saw her tablet in front, even his aura weakened a bit.

"Everyone is already dead, why bother to let her watch from the ground and add to the trouble?" Prime Minister Nalan said helplessly.

"That's right, everyone is already dead. It's so difficult to hold a funeral for her. Doesn't father's move make people feel sad?" Nalan Ying said coolly.

"Didn't you do everything as you said? What are you dissatisfied with?" Prime Minister Nalan gave her a complicated look.

"Miss didn't come!" Third Aunt Fang Ruoqiong said in a low voice.

"What?" Prime Minister Nalan's face darkened, and he stared deeply at the eldest lady who was in his arms, his eyes were deep.

"It's what mother meant!" Da Furen said in a low voice.

"In that case, it doesn't matter if Qing'er doesn't come!" Prime Minister Nalan nodded immediately.

"Father forgot, what did I say before? In the Nalan family, anyone who is younger than my mother will send my mother off in sackcloth and filial piety. Now, how are you doing?" Nalan Shadow sneered.

"You also said that you are a junior, and now even your mother is wearing filial piety clothes, what else do you want?" Prime Minister Nalan looked at her with disgust.

"Where's Nalan Qing?" Nalan Ying whispered three words.

"Qing'er, she!" Prime Minister Nalan muttered, speechless.

"How is she? Isn't she Auntie's daughter? It is said that the dead are the most important, shouldn't she come to see Fourth Auntie off?" Nalanying said sarcastically.

"Qing'er is the concubine's daughter of the Nalan family, she has a good status, how can she attend the concubine's funeral?" the eldest lady retorted.

"So it's because of her superior status, but this is the order of the Empress Dowager, and she dares not respect it. Could it be that her status is more superior than that of the Empress Dowager?" Nalan Ying said holding the piece of warm jade in her hand.

"The empress dowager has a phoenix body, how can Qing'er compare with her old man?" The eldest lady argued with a pale face.

"Since it can't be compared, why don't you come?" Nalan Ying cast a stern look at the eldest lady.

"Master!" Knowing that she was at a loss for words, the eldest lady turned to Prime Minister Nalan for help.

"According to what she said!" Prime Minister Nalan knew what happened today, if he didn't follow Nalan Ying's wishes, he would definitely not be kind. The old lady came, but she just had no choice but to agree.

"Miss please!" Da Furen said with an ugly face.

Mrs. Tang ran out in a hurry, went to the courtyard of the eldest lady, and invited Nalan Qing out.

Nalan Qing was dressed in plain white brocade clothes, and she still had a sick look on her face, as if she was really unwell.

"Qing'er!" Seeing her coming, the eldest lady quickly supported her.

"Mother, my grandmother loves me, and because of my headache, she told me not to come to the funeral. However, the fourth aunt is also Qing'er's aunt after all, so she should come and see her off. Besides, my fourth sister and I will enter the palace tomorrow. When the time comes, it will be a must." They depend on each other in the palace, if they make a fuss like this, they will be divided!" Nalan Qing said softly.

"It turns out that neither grandma nor mother understands what big sister thinks!" Nalan Ying said with a light smile.

"It's Qing'er's fault for delaying my aunt's time. Qing'er has to confess to my aunt first!" After saying that, Yingying bowed, and kowtowed neatly to the fourth aunt's memorial tablet.

"After all, Qing'er knows the general situation!" Prime Minister Nalan's dark face finally softened.

When everyone was praising Nalan Qing, only Nalan Ying knew what Nalan Qing was planning. What she valued was not Fourth Aunt or Nalan Ying, but the aunt in the palace. Concubine Fang.

The funeral was carried out in accordance with complicated procedures. When it was close to noon, the fourth aunt's memorial tablet was neatly placed in the ancestral hall of Nalan's family, and everyone left one after another as the funeral was over.

Nalan Ying looked at the memorial tablet on the altar, and couldn't help but shed tears, "Mother, now you can smile at Jiuquan!"

The fourth aunt held a decent funeral, which naturally wiped away the previous stigma, the whole family in the Nalan Mansion never dared to talk about the fourth aunt again.

The setting sun was like blood, Nalan Ying stood in the courtyard, staring at the direction of the Nalan family's ancestral hall in a daze, a gust of cool wind blew up and lifted her slightly thin clothes, she just frowned slightly, and suddenly felt a burst of warmth , Looking back, she was watching Qiuyue take a cloak and cover her body.

"Miss, it's cold!" Qiuyue said with concern.

"Qiuyue, are you really willing to leave with me?" Nalan Ying said while holding Qiuyue's cold little hand.

"Slaves are willing!" Qiuyue nodded and said.

"Then you don't have to wait tonight, go to Aunt Qiu's yard and say goodbye to her!" Nalan Ying said lightly.

"Yes!" Qiuyue nodded obediently and left.

Nalan Ying looked around, this was the courtyard where she used to live, and from tomorrow onwards, she would be leaving, no matter where she went, she would never have a chance to come back, thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a sense of loss.

At night, there was a moment of silence, Nalan Ying changed her pajamas and lay on the bed, but she couldn't sleep. Qiuyue went for a long time and never came back, she didn't care, she could understand the feeling of parting.

In the middle of the night, she finally fell asleep dimly. She didn't know how long she had slept, but she was awakened by the sound of whispering conversations.

Nalan Ying opened her eyes suddenly, only to see dim yellow candle flames, and someone was already busy in her room.

"Qiuyue!" Nalanying subconsciously shouted.

"Miss, the servant is here!" Qiuyue hurriedly ran to her in a brand new dress, and held her hand.

"Why is it so messy?" Nalan Ying asked suspiciously.

"Miss Hui, the palace sent someone to say that the procession to welcome the bride is already on the way, let the mansion get ready early, the eldest lady has already started to be busy, and the maidservant saw that the young lady was sleeping deeply, and didn't want to wake you up, so , clean up other things first!" Qiuyue whispered.

"Wait for me to get up!" Nalan Ying said.

"Yes!" Qiuyue responded, and took out the palace attire that Nalanying had already prepared. Because it was a big wedding, she chose a bright red palace attire. She is dressed.

"And this!" Qiuyue's eyes flashed, and she put a bag of things into Nalan Ying's arms, and stuffed it under the wedding dress, but nothing could be seen.

Nalan Ying knew in her heart that those were light clothes, which would be convenient for her to leave, and she couldn't help but feel relieved for Qiuyue's thoughtful behavior.

The mother-in-law, who had long been experienced, warned Nalan Ying about the things she needed to pay attention to when entering the palace, but she just sat dignifiedly, listened without saying a word, and let others dress her up.

"Miss Si is also an alluring beauty when dressed up!" A voice rang in her ears for a long time, and she looked at the bronze mirror blankly, only to see that bright little face, which was indeed different from ordinary people. .

"The sedan chair in the palace has arrived!" Someone shouted outside, causing the people in the room to become chaotic.

(End of this chapter)