Princess Phoenix

Chapter 122

Some envoys who had been to Xiyu knew Brother Long Yin, and they warmed up the scene with the tact honed in the officialdom, which was not embarrassing. However, the first official who spoke to Canghong's people was Emperor Long Yin Lyu, and the first person to speak turned out to be Qiyue, "Feng...Young Master Yue, long time no see." He said with a big smile.

Qiyue also returned the gift with a smile, and Xingdi Wuyou started talking to Cang Hong calmly. Only Long Yinyuanhong kept his face expressionless. Although he didn't look at anyone, Qiyue also had a feeling that he It seems that he has been paying attention to himself.Cang Hong Xiaoran also had a few words of courtesy with Long Yinyuanhong, and everyone suddenly realized that Xi Yu's prince did not know the fourth prince, but they seemed to know the young master Yue who was next to the fourth prince.

The three of them, together with several subordinates, respectfully worshiped Cang Hongpo's tablet.Only then did many people feel relieved. It seemed that they didn't seem to be here to provoke.

Qiyue couldn't help admiring that the Ministry of Rites was really talented. After the carols just now, the middle-aged people who went up to read the sacrificial rites were able to remain impassioned. The Ministry of Rites attached great importance to this level of national funeral. Not only was the preparation adequate, but also the carols and The sacrificial texts are very long. Although the articles are smooth and the rhetoric is gorgeous, they are mostly empty words.

Gradually, although some people carefully concealed it, some expressions of impatience were gradually revealed.Finally the sacrificial service is over, and the next step is to encoffin. Cang Hongpo's body can only be seen by his children and some concubines in the harem. Cang Hong Xiaoran obviously doesn't want to leave Qiyue, but he has no choice but to ask Qian Shan After a color change, he slowly entered the room with the other brothers.

Qian Shanxun immediately stood beside Qiyue, with a polite smile on his face, Xingdi Wuyou and Long Yinyuanhong didn't even speak, but they both looked at Qiyue, after a while, Xingdi Wuyou spoke first , "The owner of Tianyue Villa is the Fourth Prince." It's not a question, but an affirmative sentence.

Qiyue naturally wouldn't deny it, and nodded slowly. It doesn't matter if the matter is said now, besides, Cang Hong Xiaoran helped these people on Yuanhong Mountain at that time, while Long Yinyuanhong He also finally said the first sentence when he came here, "What is your relationship with him?" It was like a pure inquiry, but it made Qiyue a little speechless. He has expressed his heart to Qiyue many times, but Qiyue has not had much contact with this person, and he has always lost a sense of reality, but the acquaintance with Long Yinyuanhong is that he deceived himself first, although he did not intend to , but the result is the same.

Before Qiyue could answer, Qian Shanxun next to him clasped his fists and answered, "Miss Feng was the concubine of our King Yulin four years ago." The voice was not loud, but it was enough for the three people on the opposite side to show surprise at the same time.

Qiyue clearly remembered that the original Long Yinyuanhong was a free and easy man who did his own way and wanted to be dissolute. When did his expression become so secretive? Hearing Qian Shanxun's words, after being slightly surprised, he raised his lips and smiled, no longer Looking at this side, and looking at the coffin being carried out over there, he knelt down on the ground, the dead were the most important, even Long Yinyuanhong, Longyin Huangliu and Xingdi Wuyou also knelt down on one knee, Afterwards, the people didn't have much chance to talk, and one procedure after another was carried out one after another. The whole funeral was not completely over until near Shen's time in the afternoon, and Cang Hongpo was finally laid to rest.

In the evening, the public once again set up a palace banquet, saying it was a vegetarian banquet, but the expressions of most people could not even find the false grief. Regarding the three uninvited guests, many people held a wait-and-see attitude. They all wanted to see some clues from it, but Xingdi Wuyou seemed to put all his mind on Qiyue. Long Yinyuanhong just thought about it for himself and didn't talk to anyone. Only Longyin Huangliu was generous and friendly Everyone talked, but they couldn't hear anything.

They seem to have plans to stay for a few days, and many people are worried, wondering if they will take advantage of Cang Hong's time to get involved.When I got back to Yulinbie Mansion, the sky had completely darkened, Xiaotian was practicing calligraphy, Huazhu beside him yawned again and again, making Xiaotian frown, Qiyue was also a little tired, tomorrow should be the key, I think Cang Hong Xiaoran It should be quite busy, after getting along with Xiaotian for a while, Qiyue returned to her residence, ordered someone to get bath water, took off her clothes and got in, Qiyue leaned comfortably in the bathtub and became dazed.

It was already late at night when I woke up again, I don’t know when I was hugged into bed, my body was naked, covered with a thick quilt, and Cong Xiaoran was writing something under the lamp on the other side of the room, the table On it stood a palm-sized light gray bird with a thin, light red beak.Cang Hong Xiaoran's side face under the light had the luster of antique porcelain, his mouth was slightly pursed, and his expression was very serious.I don't know why, but Qiyue couldn't take her eyes off it.

"If you look at it like that again, I'll pounce on you." He turned his face slowly, with a smile in his eyes, Qiyue coughed lightly, then sat up, pulled the blanket on the side, and surrounded him. On himself, he walked up to Cang Hong Xiaoran with bare feet, "What kind of bird is this?"

Cang Hong Xiaoran frowned at Qiyue's feet that stepped directly on the ground, then dragged Qiyue into his arms, and sniffed Qiyue's shoulder with his nose, "This kind of bird is called Zhihui, Xiaoyue'er Guess what it's for?"

Qiyue felt a little itchy on her shoulders, and hid for a while, "This is the carrier pigeon, it's the messenger."

Cang Hong Xiaoran was a little dissatisfied with Qiyue's avoidance, frowned slightly, and pulled the blanket away to reveal more skin, and kissed it directly. "Smart, yes."

Qiyue finally felt that something was wrong, struggling to get up, Cang Hong directly grabbed a corner of the blanket, if Qiyue insisted on getting up, the blanket would be pulled down, and he was not wearing anything under the blanket.

Qiyue straightened her face and stared at Cang Hong Xiaoran, who knew that the latter smiled lightly and kissed Qiyue's lips, "I'm done with work, and you seem to be more refreshed." The moment Qiyue hugged her and put her on the bed, the blanket had already been torn off silently... The next day, snowflakes began to fall in the sky again, either not falling for a long time, or if it fell, it seemed that it would not stop. Cursing the ghostly weather that was so cold but had to come out, while busy everywhere in the palace.Sweeping away the snow, removing those white silks that seem to be a bit disturbing, in short, except for those high-ranking palace officials like the chief stewards, such an early morning is bound to be exhausting.

(End of this chapter)