Supreme Poison Concubine: The Evil King's Pampered Concubine

Chapter 831
But at this moment, no one saw that in the arsenal of Prince Sui's Mansion, there was a simple long sword that was randomly hidden, emitting a faint light, and the sword trembled slightly, as if there was a dragon chant.

The guard seemed to hear something, pushed the door in, and then noticed something strange in the pile of swords, and quickly walked towards the pile of swords.

Su Li trains the ten-star dagger for a while every day, if she remembers it, she trains it, if she can't remember it, forget it.

Seeing Mu Xiang coming in with ginseng soup, she immediately took the ten-star dagger.

The long sword in the armory immediately lost its light and returned to its old and simple appearance.

The guard frowned, after several inspections, he felt that his eyes might be dazzled, so he reached out and scratched his head, then turned and went out.

……

The eighth day is the auspicious day for ascending to immortality.

At the funeral of Second Master Su, all the people in the Su residence were covered in white, Su Zhiyuan helped the spirit, and Su Jingci held his father's coffin, and the relatives saw him off together.

The maids supported Su Jingci and Li Yuechan to walk in the middle, the old lady was so sad that she couldn't get up on the couch.

The long procession walked slowly, yellow paper money was flying in the wind, mourning music and crying were loud.

When the Taoist magic weapon was raised, Li Yuechan cried and ran to Su Erye's spiritual seat, and waved the paper money flying all over the sky with one hand, causing countless desolations. She cried very sadly and screamed bitterly.

"Su Zhenghao... An Sheng..."

This miserable cry made Su Jingci's whole body feel cold, and she felt that the blood in her body stopped flowing. She even saw the picture of herself feeding the poisoned medicine into her father's mouth.

Daddy stretched out his hand to caress her long hair, said with a kind smile on his pale face, our family Jingci is graceful and graceful, and we are about to get married. Daddy hopes that Jingci can marry a good family and live a happy life.

It was also this sentence that made Su Jingci feel no hesitation in his heart, and put the medicine into his father's mouth.

The so-called marrying a good family is so good, it's not just following the arrangement of your parents and treating it as a pawn.

In this life, she has to work hard and arrange her own life by herself.

The Taoists beat all the way, and the snow-white rice grains scattered from his palm. Li Yuechan and everyone stretched out their hands to hold the skirt tightly, put the rice grains into the skirt, cried and raised their heads and shouted.

"Su Zhenghao... An Sheng..."

Li Yuechan was heartbroken, she had never been so sad like now, marrying him, in fact, she has been living a good life, and there is no such thing in the family.

Which man does not have three wives and four concubines, but he is only one concubine. If he had known, he should have accommodated her. The family lived happily together, which is also very good.

The team left sadly, Li Yuechan's voice was hoarse, crying until his eyes were dark.

The maids supported her tightly and walked towards the Su family's ancestral grave.

Facing him far away, it was also a waste of time, but under closer inspection, it was the funeral procession of Chen's residence, Chen Qingrou's children, also went to the funeral today.

They also want to send Chen Qingrou and her child to the Su family's ancestral grave. Qingrou will not be able to enter the Chen family's ancestral grave if she goes back like this.

Mrs. Chen was under a lot of pressure, and finally had no choice but to agree to send Qingrou to Su's cemetery.

She is the eldest wife of the Su family, and she should enter the ancestral grave.

As soon as the two teams collided, neither would give in to the other, and they became arrogant and domineering to each other.

Li Yuechan was already heartbroken, but being stopped by someone like this, with grief and anger in his heart, he stumbled and rushed to the front of the team, pointing at the same sad Mrs. Chen and angrily reprimanded him.

"Second uncle's funeral, the younger generation should be courteous, do you have any rules?"

(End of this chapter)