But why does he feel sad?

His hand reached out at some point and gently caressed the young lady's cheek. His fingertips felt cold, without the warmth that a human should have.

She really went there, no matter how you looked at it, she just looked like she was asleep.

Xiang Wanwan pouted her little lips and watched from the side. She was jealous of Miss Xiangfu again, and the sour bubbles in her heart bubbled out.

"Your Highness?" The old prime minister looked on and frowned in displeasure. That was his precious daughter. Even if she was gone, she would not be blasphemed by others.

However, the person who touched her was the prince, and the prince was the husband-in-law pointed out by his majesty to his daughter. It seemed that such an action was not considered an offense.

Thinking of this, the old prime minister felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

If the daughter is still alive, if the daughter is as healthy as other children, and if she has a handsome and charming person like the prince as her husband, how wonderful it would be.

Bei Che was excited for a moment, recovered from his confused state, retracted his hand, and lightly comforted, "My condolences, Mr. Xiang."

The old prime minister turned away and rubbed his eyes, "Thank you, Prince."

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Bei Che was not in a hurry to go back, and was led to sit at a square table under the tree. He held a cup of tea in his hand and forgot to bring it to his mouth.

There was even a gentle smile hanging on the corner of his lips, but if you look carefully, you can easily find that his smile was a bit stiff, as if he was trying to hold it out and put it on his face to hide his mood.

Xiang Wanwan leaned against Beiche and looked up at the sky. Large cotton-like clouds floated past at low altitude. It was a rare good weather.

I wonder what those friends in the other world are like, whether they will be worried when they know she is missing, and whether they will be sad when they suspect that she is dead, just like Bei Che's sincere and cathartic grief for Miss Xiangfu.

The first stage of preparations by the monks and Taoist priests has been completed

When the time comes, they will begin to transcend.

However, over a small matter, the two groups started arguing again.

At first, due to the presence of the Prime Minister, I still lowered my voice and made some noise.

They were arguing, got really angry, and completely forgot where they were. The monks and Taoist priests became a quarrel.

The reason for the quarrel was just over the placement of a table. Fawang Temple believed that a sacrificial table should be placed directly under the young lady’s coffin. Master Datong personally recited the Rebirth Mantra, imploring the gods and Buddhas to appear and escort the young lady to peace.

Go to the bliss, but the Immortality View refused to agree, saying that their Taoist plan must be placed in that position. Master Lianpeng draws the talisman and recites the mantra, and must use the power of heaven and earth. According to the Bagua, that position is the most critical place.

Can't be let out.

The housekeeper was so anxious that he was sweating.

The monks and Taoists each had their own reasons, and they all looked like they were righteous for the sake of the deceased.

It doesn't seem appropriate to favor either side.

After a while of commotion, it calmed down and the monks and Taoist priests dispersed.

Before the housekeeper could breathe a sigh of relief, Monk Datong and Master Lianpeng each took a step forward and appeared from the two teams.
Chapter completed!