The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 61

This time Fengyao walked directly into the Yuqing Hall without hesitation, Luluo and Ziying were terrified, seeing the green flames of the white candles on the left and right, they also bit the bullet to follow.But Feng Yao waved his hand to signal them to wait at the door.

In the center of the Yuqing Hall is a coffin made of golden silk nanmu.Next to it was a black lacquered fir coffin, which was Dong'er's funeral coffin.

Chun'er knelt on one side, kowtowed and kowtowed again when Feng Yao came.Two other nuns who were in charge came over to greet her, but Feng Yao waved his hand without waiting for their persuasion: "I'll leave as soon as I say something."

The two nuns retreated to the side, while Chun'er knelt down with her head on the ground to show her respect and gratitude to Feng Yao.She can still come to express condolences at this time, it can be seen that she is sincere to Mo Suxin.

Feng Yao stood in front of the nanmu coffin and stared at it for a while, then turned to the black lacquer coffin and murmured: "Dong'er, you are benevolent, so go protect your sister."

Then she leaned towards the nanmu coffin in the center, and said softly: "Sister, don't worry, Yaoer will never leave."

After speaking, Feng Yao took out the jade pendant that Mo Suxin gave her from his sleeve, looked at it, walked forward a few steps to Chun'er, squatted down and put the jade pendant in Chun'er's hand: "Give this to Chun'er." Sister, put it on and let it accompany my sister."

"This is..." Chun'er obviously recognized the jade pendant, but seeing that there were others around, she bit her lip and nodded, clutching the jade pendant in her hand.

After saying these words, Feng Yao seemed to let go of a heavy stone in his heart, took another deep look at Mo Suxin who was sleeping deep in the coffin, turned around and walked out of the Yuqing Palace.

Suddenly, a zither sound blew in the night wind, misty and endlessly sad, like a big gentle hand trying to soothe people's hearts.

Feng Yao was startled when he heard the sound of the piano, looked around, and walked towards Yingyue Lake.

The shadow of the moon is clear, but the moonlight reflected by the lake is hazy.In an octagonal pavilion by the lake, Mo Liduan was sitting playing the piano.He who hasn't worn white for a long time is now completely dressed in plain clothes, and even the piano case placed aside is covered with a layer of white silk.

And the ten fingers lightly plucked and played slowly on the strings, as if expressing a touch of grief, more like talking to a departed relative.

Feng Yao was standing on the west side of the Bajiao Pavilion by the lake, but he was not close to ten steps away.Listening to the piano sound quietly, Feng Yao seemed to hear the sound of Mo Xin weeping blood.But at this moment, Feng Yao couldn't find a single word to comfort Mo Li, so he could only stand quietly on the side.Listening to the piano is also listening to the complaint.

Until the bang of the third watch was heard in the distance, Moli's plain hand pressed on the piano, stopping the sound of the piano.

When Mo Li raised his head to look at Feng Yao, Feng Yao clearly saw two lines of tears on his handsome face under the moonlight.But the water vapor in the corner of his eyes was shining, but there was a faint and enchanting smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Li's voice was hoarse, but without sobs or trills, he said, "Mo Li thanked Yun and Princess for my sister."

"Buli, between you and me, do you still need to be so polite?" Feng Yao's heart was slightly cold, and there was a dull pain.

Mo Li's slightly distant tone made her feel stuck in her throat, but it was impeccable.She knew that Mo Suxin was Moli's closest relative, just like how she felt when her mother passed away.

But Mo Xin feels uncomfortable, I can accompany him, persuade and comfort him, why should he be so alienated from himself.

"Mo Li will be mourning for her sister for a year. During this year, she will only practice in the small house on West Street, and will never see any guests. I hope the princess will forgive me." After Mo Li finished speaking, she bowed deeply in the pavilion.

Only then did Feng Yao heave a sigh of relief, it turned out that he was overthinking.It's understandable for Mo Li to be so sympathetic.

Feng Yao still wanted to say a few words of comfort, but saw Mo Li holding up the guqin with both hands.Shocked in my heart: If you want to collect the piano, why do you have to lift it so high?

But when he heard a "pop", Mo Li had already dropped the guqin in his hand to the ground.The strings snapped, and the body of the qin broke into three sections.

"Buli, why are you bothering?" Feng Yao pinched his sleeves, finally stopped his steps and did not go forward, looked at the broken piano and sighed, said "Take care", turned and left.

"Princess, son-in-law..." Lu Luo and Zi Ying went up to Feng Yao, and looked at Mo Li standing in the pavilion in surprise.

"Let's go." Feng Yao shook his head, leading the two of them away without looking back.

What about distressed?So what about nostalgia?The pain in his heart has to be borne by himself, no amount of comfort is just a lingering sound in his ears.It was as if the piano fell to the ground, and the final clang was the most shocking sound in this life.

Moli's white body was even more scattered in the night wind. Only then did he realize that he also hated white, because it meant loneliness and sadness.

Looking up at the nearly round moon in the starry sky, Moli actually saw her sister's soft face faintly showing in the middle of the moon, seeing her smiling but with tears in her eyes, she murmured to herself: "Buli, go, The only thing my sister can help you is to break your thoughts and concerns."

"Sister, why are you so decisive? Don't you know Mo'er's heartache? Or do you just want to make Mo'er feel bad and let Mo'er leave with regret?"

Taking one last look at the broken guqin, Mo Li strode away from Yingyue Lake and the place where her sister died last.Outside the Yuqing Hall, Moli knelt for two whole nights and one day.

It was not until the morning of the third day that Mo Li personally took care of the coffin and buried Mo Suxin in Manglin in the western suburbs.Because Concubine Mo Shu has no heirs, she cannot be buried in the imperial tomb.He can only sleep forever in Manglin with the generations of harem concubines.

It was Mid-Autumn Festival again, but it was also the first seven days of Concubine Mo Shu, so everything in the palace was kept simple, and the emperor went to sacrifice to heaven alone.

Feng Yao got up early in the morning and set up an incense table in Yuexi Pavilion, offering incense to the late Concubine Mo Shu.

As soon as the incense table was removed, Zi Ying saw a little maid looking around outside the door.At first glance, it turned out to be a court lady from Yuqing Palace.

Ziying hurried over and asked her: "Didn't you serve Concubine Mo Shu before? Why did you come here?"

"I, I... Sister Chun'er asked me to come." The maid was only thirteen or fourteen years old, she had just entered the palace not long ago, and she used to be a rough envoy by Chun'er's side.

"Is something wrong with Chun'er?" Zi Ying asked, and the little palace maid actually cried "wow": "Sister Chun'er, she hanged herself."

"Ah!" Zi Ying was startled when she heard that.Pulling the little maid to the side, she asked, "What's going on? Didn't you say that Chun'er asked you to come? But why did you say that she..." Thinking of this, Zi Ying couldn't help trembling, feeling all over her body. The cold sweat came out.

"Sister Chun'er gave me a small package last night, and told me to come here early this morning and give it to Sister Ziying or Sister Luluo." As she spoke, the little maid handed over a small white silk bag and continued crying. Said: "But as soon as I got up in the morning, I heard... I heard that sister Chun'er was hanged in Yuqing Palace, so I hurried here."

　I recommend my friend Feng Qi's modern novel "The Empire's Strong Favor: The Prisoner's Wife of the Bloodthirsty Head of State". If you like modern novels, you can check it out, and don't forget to add it to the bookshelf.

　　


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