Absolute Love Concubine Leng-My wife

Chapter 30 Lovesickness is Useless, Only Tears Farewell (1)
As night fell, there was silence in Prince Mu's mansion. Occasionally, one or two guards patrolled with knives. The prince liked to be quiet, so all the servants in the mansion walked around the prince's bedroom.

The backyard of Prince Mu's Mansion, the bedroom.

Two little maids were sitting under the eaves of the corridor, fanning a medicine stove with a small incense fan in their hands, chatting with each other.

"Why do you think Yun Mansion perished overnight?"One of the round-faced little maids said in a low voice.

"Hey, I was very envious of that Miss Yun at the time, but now, I'm afraid it's all turned into a handful of ashes."

"Isn't it? Thinking about how beautiful the Yun Mansion used to be, how many people were rushing to fawn on it, now, I'm afraid no one wants to take a step further."

"Shh, keep your voice down, be careful that sister Ningshuang scolds us again when she hears it."

"Bang", the sound of the teacup falling to the ground instantly shocked the two little maids, they hurriedly put down the things in their hands, and walked into the bedroom.

The boy's face was pale, and he stood beside the table in a daze. Under his feet was a broken teapot, hot water was flowing out, and the rising water vapor wet the boy's eyelashes.

Wen Ya's brows were furrowed tightly, as if she was suppressing the huge pain, but none of that was worth the pain in her heart. Just now, he heard something.

Miss Yun, a pinch of ashes.

"My lord, you are awake."The little maid originally thought that the prince had finally woke up after being in a coma for so long, but when she saw the expression on his face, she couldn't say any more happy words.

The lord is still the lord, handsome and attractive no matter what, but what's the matter with the tears in the corner of the eyes, the lord never cries.

"Cheng'er, what's wrong with her."Mu Nanfeng asked tremblingly, hoping that he heard it wrong.

The little maid lowered her head, sister Ningshuang said she couldn't tell the prince, but now the prince knows what to do.

"Miss Yun, she is dead."Carefully observing the prince's expression, the little maid spoke nervously.

She is dead.

No, no, her Cheng'er will not die, he promised her that he will be with her forever, how could she die.

The boy suddenly laughed, the smile was gentle, as if there was a little girl standing in front of him, sweetly tugging at the hem of his clothes, Brother Nanfeng, can you take me out to play.

"Okay, Cheng'er is good, Brother Nanfeng promises you."

The candlelight was flickering, and in the dimness, the two little maids could only see the prince's gentle smile. Although it was gentle, it was so broken that it made people sad. How could this be? Shouldn't the prince be sad, but what did he say?

"My lord, Miss Yun is no longer here."The little maid tried hard to persuade.

With a flick of his sleeve, he stroked the things on the table, and the young man's gentle eyebrows seemed to be covered with a thin layer of smoke, making people feel pity from the bottom of his heart, and the two little maids shed tears for no reason.

"Lie to me, you are all lying to me, how could Cheng'er die? She promised me, she wants to marry..." As if remembering something, the boy stopped moving and stood there in a daze.

The cold wind outside the window was blowing on the coffin, causing a loud noise, and the flickering candles. In the blurred light, the young man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the white obscene clothes, which was shocking.

"Lord".The little maid cried out in horror, one ran out to call the imperial doctor, and the other hurried forward to support the precarious body of the prince.

With a flick of his sleeves, Mu Nanfeng smiled desolately, separating the body of the little maid who was leaning against her. Cheng'er is dead, what else is he going to do alive.

(End of this chapter)