Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 324: Hair Like Snow (2)
"Prince An!" Mu Yutang's eyes widened in surprise, the pain was extreme, and her hair turned white instantly. At this moment, she believed that Wang An sincerely wanted to save An Mofeng's mother and son, and wanted to treat them well, but this family affection , came too late.

Xiao Qingyu's deep eyes seemed to contain endless profundity, no one could see his true meaning.

Coldness and resentment flowed in An Mofeng's jade-like pupils, which did not change in the slightest because of Prince An's white hair.

Wang An looked at Princess An's smiling face, his eyes filled with ashes-like despair: "I am the one who is sorry for your mother and son, and you should hate me."

An Mansion was originally so peaceful, so peaceful, mother loving and son filial, happy and harmonious, his arrival broke the tranquility, brought disaster, separated their mother and son, he was sorry for them, and he will always be sorry for them.

He turned around slowly, and walked out step by step. His silver hair was so coquettish under the sunlight, so shocking, it hurt people's eyes. So sad, so bleak...

An Mofeng turned a blind eye and carried Princess An back to the room.

Plain onyx was hung in An's mansion, and a luxurious coffin was placed in the hall. Princess An was wearing an exquisite dress and a beautiful bun, lying quietly inside, with a slight smile on her mouth, as if she was asleep up.

When Mu Yutang walked into the hall, he saw that An Mofeng was wearing mourning clothes, his face was as pale as snow, his face was as thin as a monster like a moon, his eyes were half down, he was kneeling in front of the mourning hall, going to the funeral basin. Putting stacks of paper money in the pocket, deep sadness lingers around.

Looking at him like this, Mu Yutang felt very uncomfortable.

The original An Mofeng was playful and flamboyant, no matter how difficult things were, he would smile evilly and deal with them easily, but now, it's as if something broke all his youthful and frivolous nature, and in the blink of an eye The time has grown up, and the calmness and stability make people feel distressed.

Sensing Mu Yutang's aura, An Mofeng slowly raised his head, looked at Mu Yutang's beautiful little face, his dark eyes were shining with brilliance, and he returned to normal in an instant, stood up, and lit three incense sticks Pass it to her: "Give my mother a stick of incense."

Mu Yutang took the incense, bowed respectfully three times, carefully inserted the incense into the incense burner in front of the mourning hall, looked back at An Mofeng, and said softly: "The deceased has passed away. You know, I hope you are happy and happy, and I don’t want to see you so sad and sad.”

The soft and soft words touched the softest part of An Mofeng's heart. Tears glistened in his black jade-like pupils. He tremblingly embraced the girl in front of him, and the words came to his lips, broken into words: "I thought ...I can still take care of her for a month, let her spend this last time well, but I never thought that she would leave in such a hurry, and I didn't even have time to eat the longevity noodles I made... Today is her Her birthday has also become the anniversary of her death..."

Mu Yutang didn't like to get too close to men, but at this moment An Mofeng was like a wounded little beast, whimpering sadly, making one unbearable to push him away, and a drop of hot water dripped from his neck , are An Mofeng's tears.

Mu Yutang was startled, slowly raised her hand, patted him on the back lightly, and comforted him: "The concubine passed away with a smile, she passed away very peacefully, without any regrets, she knows your filial piety... ..."

An Mofeng was not loved by his father, and has been dependent on his mother since he was a child. His mother loved him, loved him, and doted on him. She almost lost her life to save him. His mother is a very important person to him, and holds a pivotal position in his heart. .

There is a porcelain bowl in front of the coffin, which contains An Mofeng's newly made longevity noodles. It is slightly steaming, and the charming aroma makes people salivate. Her appetite was boosted, but Princess An couldn't take another bite.

"Yutang, Yutang..." An Mofeng called her name over and over again, his eyes dimmed with tears, his mother was gone, and Yutang was the only one left for him...

Mu Yutang gently patted him on the back comfortingly, now that he is sad, sad, lonely, and frustrated, as a good friend, she will comfort him and encourage him to cheer up.

"Cough, cough, cough..." A deliberately aggravated cough sounded. Mu Yutang turned her head and saw Xiao Qingyu standing outside the door, looking at them lightly. of light.

Mu Yutang was startled, and hurriedly pushed An Mo Feng.

An Mofeng didn't want outsiders watching their intimate posture, so he let go of her, looked at Xiao Qingyu, and said calmly, "Is there something wrong?"

Xiao Qingyu's eyes were clear and his voice was light: "The sun is about to set, I'll pick Yutang back to Prince Yan's Mansion."

There are many taboos about the funeral of the nobles of the noble family. Yutang is an unmarried daughter, so it is really not suitable to stay in Anfu for a long time: "Okay!"

The news of Concubine An's death has just come out. People from famous families will come to offer their condolences tomorrow. There are no guests in An's residence. An Mofeng is about to send Mu Yutang out of the residence in person. A servant hurriedly walked in and reported respectfully. : "My son, Prince An's personal guards are here to see you."

King An himself was ashamed to see his mother, so he sent his personal guards to offer condolences?
There was a hint of sarcasm in An Mofeng's jade-like eyes: "Let them go, none of the people from Prince An's Mansion are missing."

Concubine An is the official wife of King An Mingmei. Her funeral was supposed to be held in Prince An's Mansion. An Mofeng chose to handle her funeral in An Mansion where they had lived for ten years, because she didn't want to have anything to do with Prince An anymore.

"This..." The boy said with a puzzled face, "The personal guard said that he was ordered by King An to deliver something to the prince."

An Mofeng was startled: "What?"

The boy shook his head: "I don't know about the humble job."

An Mofeng pondered for a moment: "Please come in." It's up to him to see what kind of tricks Prince An wants to play.

The personal guards who came here were not ordinary personal guards, but the leader of Prince An's personal guards. Holding a small ebony box in his hand, he strode into the living room, came to An Mofeng, and handed the box: " Son!"

An Mofeng took the box, broke the brass lock, opened the lid and looked in, and saw a layer of red velvet cloth on the bottom, on which were Prince An's seal, tiger charms and a small piece of white porcelain.

An Mofeng's eyes narrowed slightly. The seal represents the identity of the prince, and the tiger amulet can command the army. Giving these two things to him by Prince An is equivalent to handing over the throne of King An and the guards of King An in the army. He came to take charge, is this to compensate him?Are you still trying to please him?
Seeing that An Mofeng was staring at the box intently, Mu Yutang was curious about what was inside, and quietly leaned forward, and saw the white porcelain at a glance, her cold eyes froze, she reached out and picked up the porcelain, gently Touching, feeling the coldness and delicacy from the fingertips, a smile filled my heart: I really have nowhere to look for, and it takes no effort to get it. She searched all over the world for fragments, but she didn't expect that there was one here in Prince An.

(End of this chapter)