Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 49 What a weirdo
Mu Youning mixed with the accompanying guards, feeling a little excited.

She really didn't expect that Ye Mingjue would really put down his face and go to the Zhou Mansion to offer incense to that Miss Zhou!

Could it be that his aggressive method worked?
What a weirdo.

Mu Youning lowered her head and thought wildly, not knowing that the people in the carriage were looking at her through the gap in the curtains of the carriage.

After watching for a long time, Ye Mingjue looked away, rubbed his forehead with his hand and muttered, "What am I going crazy about?"

Just because of that woman's words, he actually compromised like this?

This woman really can control his thoughts, this feeling is very bad.

He secretly told himself that this is the last time, and he must not be seduced by her again next time.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped at the Shangshu Mansion.

Mu Youning saw the white silk hanging in front of the door of Shangshu's mansion, obviously he was holding a funeral for Miss Zhou.

The second lady Zhou Xinyue of the Shangshu Mansion is a concubine, her mother died early, she was never seen by Mrs Zhou since she was a child, after she was seriously ill when she was ten years old, she was sent to the hospital by Mrs Zhou in the name of recuperating In the village in the countryside.

It was not picked up until three years ago.

Logically speaking, the woman bestowed on Ye Mingjue's concubine must be a descendant.

However, after Ye Mingjue killed several daughters born in the same family, the ministers in the court were afraid that their daughters would be selected, and all those who were suitable for marriage made their appointments early.

As for the daughter of a concubine, it is naturally not as important as a direct relative, so this Miss Tuesday was unfortunately selected.

The carriage stopped in front of Zhou's mansion, but Ye Mingjue in the carriage did not get out of the carriage immediately, until Mr. Zhou who got the news stumbled and was helped out.

"See His Royal Highness Ling, I didn't know His Highness was coming, I was far away to welcome you, and I hope the prince will forgive me." Zhou Mu knelt on the ground and led the servants in the mansion to salute Ye Mingjue.

Ye Mingjue opened the curtain, got out of the car and walked in front of Zhou Mu, and said in a cold voice, "Your Majesty Zhou, you don't need to be too polite, the son of the Lingfu is upright, and for his sister, he knelt down in the palace to express his feelings. It really moved the king.

Miss Zhou suffered such misfortune, the king felt sorry for her, and as a princess who had never been married to the king, the king should come to see her off for the last time because of emotion and reason. "

Hearing these words, Zhou Mu was startled. A cold and trembling voice leaked from his forehead and said: "The old minister is terrified. The dog willfully and recklessly disturbed the prince. He really deserves death."

"Master Zhou is serious, take me to offer incense to Miss Zhou."

Ye Ming straightened his sleeves, and his voice was a little careless.

"Yes."

Zhou Mu wiped the sweat from his forehead, got up and led Ye Mingjue into the mansion.

Mu Youning and Xunfeng followed closely behind, and followed Ye Mingjue to the mourning hall of the Zhou Mansion.

Because they were afraid of Ye Mingjue's evil spirit, the maids in the mansion had long been hiding away.

Therefore, the mourning hall seemed empty, only a table with Zhou Xinyue's spiritual tablet and tributes on it, and a dark coffin behind it, which had not yet been closed.

Ye Mingjue walked to the spiritual seat, frowned slightly, then turned around and gave Mu Youning a hard look, as if he was still complaining about her putting him in such a situation.

With a guilty conscience, Mu Youning stopped talking.

At this time, the servants of the Zhou Mansion came forward, took three sticks of incense and lit them, and handed them to Ye Mingjue respectfully.

However, before Ye Mingjue took over, he heard a woman's angry reprimand from behind: "Don't go up."

(End of this chapter)