Lovesickness

Jingyun and the other two knew that the emperor would not really want to marry the second lady of the Minister of War. The position of the princess in the heart of the emperor could not replace him. As for why he did this, Jingyun was puzzled, but he did not ask much and responded, "Go and do it quickly."

Gong Mohan turned around and went straight back to the room. Lan'er looked at his back and stomped her feet in anger. Her punch completely hit the cotton.

After Gong Mohan entered the house, she turned around suddenly and ran out of the yard quickly. In the past six months, Lan'er had lost weight and her steps became much lighter.

"Lan'er, what are you doing?" Wangyue hurriedly caught up with her and grabbed her arm.

"Let go, the prince is going to marry the new princess. What am I still staying in the palace? I want to guard the tomb for the lady, and I will never come back!" Lan'er roared, and when she thought of the lady who was buried in the fire, she couldn't help crying again.

Wangyue hurriedly turned around and looked at the main house, pulled Lan'er out of the yard, and scolded: "Don't mention the princess in front of me, why have you forgotten? Do you think my grandfather is not sad enough?"

In the past six months, what Wang Yue has seen the most is that he is holding Feng Tiansuo, who is left by the princess. Wang Yue knows that he is seeing things and thinking about others. They cannot understand the pain of losing his loved ones at all, otherwise he will not turn white overnight. Therefore, all they can do is to mention the princess as little as possible in front of the prince, so that he can slowly forget it, and then the prince will not be so painful.

Lan'er pursed her mouth and cried even more sadly: "I, I'm just angry. The lady has only been away for half a year and the prince is about to marry the new princess. Miss is so sad that she should be, um."

"Okay, I'm saying you're stupid, you don't believe it!" Wangyue helped Lan'er wipe the tears from her face and lowered her voice: "Don't worry, I won't really marry Xie Wan'er."

Lan'er stopped crying and said anxiously: "How do you know?"

"You have seen how I treated the princess when she was alive. How could he marry another woman so quickly when a man like me is so affectionate and long-lasting? I don't believe me if I beat me to death!"

"But, what if the prince is really?"

Wangyue almost interrupted Lan'er: "There is nothing but, and there is nothing in case. Lan'er, I can tell you a secret."

"What's the secret?"

"Three years ago, Xie Wan'er was only twelve years old at that time, so she wrote a love letter to her master. I and Jingyun and the others saw that love letter. They spoke fiercely and did not have the reserve of their daughter's family at all. You said, how could she be worthy of being a princess for such a woman? That's why my master wouldn't marry him?"

Lan'er felt relieved. She sniffed and said, "That's right, no one deserves to be a princess except the lady!"

Wangyue opened her mouth and never spoke again. My husband is a long-lasting man, but they are also worried that my husband will be lonely for life because of this.

In fact, if there is a good girl who loves her like a princess, they don’t mind letting her be her princess.

Gong Mohan went straight into the inner room and sat on the edge of the bed. He took out a veil from his arms and opened it. The veil was wrapped in the veil with the Rong Qianzhi Feng Tiansuo.

He held Feng Tiansuo in his hand and rubbed his fingers gently. The situation he saw Shi Ji for the first time appeared in front of him. She deliberately pretended to be stupid and weird. From the first glance he saw her, he knew that he would never let her go again.

She can only be his for generations.

However, a meticulous design and a fire have left her for a full 186 days, and she is still speechless.

That's right, in fact, he always believed that Shi Zhi was still alive, but he had not found her where she was.

That night, when he suddenly saw the fire, he was really confused and thought he had really lost his treasure. Later, when he saw Feng Tiansuo on the wrist of the burnt corpse, he understood.

Feng Tiansuo is a treasure that everyone in the world wants to snatch. The person behind him must recognize it. If he really wants to burn to death, how can he keep Feng Tiansuo not taking it away?

In this way, this means that the man deliberately left Feng Tiansuo, making him mistakenly think that the burnt corpse was the stop, and made him mistakenly think that the stop was really dead, so he gave him a golden cicada to escape.

At first, he thought that the man was Baili Wuchen, but he stopped being alert to Baili Wuchen and Baili Wuchen's power in Northern Yan had been eliminated. He could not have done that step at all, so there must be someone else.

Later he got the news that on the same night of the fire, Master Huijin of Lingyou Temple passed away. Lingyou Temple was close to the valley. He had to suspect that Master Huijin must have some relationship with this matter.

For the past six months, he has been asking Jingyun to inquire in secret, but there is still no clue. It can be seen that the person behind him is hiding very deeply.

For half a year, he has longed for a long time. Every time he dreamed of midnight, he was full of shadows of stopping. He didn't want to wait like this without any clue. He thought that things might turn around in the name of marrying a new princess.

At this time, Wangyue's voice sounded outside the house: "Master, Prince Li's eight hundred miles has been delivered to him!" Wangyue also felt strange, how could Prince Li use this method to deliver letters to Master? Is it the most important thing?

Gong Mohan's expression frightened. He quickly put Feng Tiansuo in his arms and left the room. Wangyue hurriedly submitted the letter.

"Master!" Wangyue then realized that Yan Buli's letter this time was much heavier than before.

Gong Mohan took it, pulled out a stack of letters from the envelope, and opened it to see his sword eyebrows tighter and tighter.

Looking at his master's expression, Wangyue's heart also raised up, thinking, maybe something bad happened, right?

"Yan Junyi!" Gong Mohan suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his beautiful phoenix eyes.

"Master, what's wrong with the fifth prince?" Wangyue couldn't help asking.

"He is dead!" Gong Mohan gritted his teeth. At this time, he finally knew who the person behind him was. He was Yan Junyi!

Buli said in the letter that Yan Junyi "dead" was strange. In his opinion, he was just using the same trick again and used another trick to escape. Yan Junyi endured it for half a year, and finally couldn't help it. He wanted to take the stop and fly away!

Wangyue naturally didn't understand what Gong Mo Han said. He was a little surprised and felt that it was a pity that a man like Yan Junyi died at such a young age.

Gong Mohan almost returned to the house, picked up his pen and wrote two simple letters, one to Yan Buli and the other to Murong Xie. In the letter, he told them that Yan Junyi might not have died, and asked them to send someone to inquire.
Chapter completed!