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060, save the heart

Before the team wanted to transport all the funeral objects away, Bai Murong and Yu Wenjie returned.

Her face was still bad, and she had a stern face. If she had not been deliberately controlled, her anger would have erupted along the top of her head.

She tightened her cloak and stared at the figure who looked like a mage without blinking. Her hair was combed smoothly and looked older, but her face was very tight. She was arrogant and dressed well, but she was not a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance.

Perhaps it was a very prestigious person in front of the Emperor, and a person who specialized in these things. In addition, a group of monks appeared, accompanied by sorrow and joy buzzing.

I don’t know what the royal family believes in, so I invited them.

Looking coldly, she was ready and even changed the clothes inside. The clothes were taken off the guard. The guard looked frightened and was still counting on Yu Wenjie to make the decision for him. However, Yu Wenjie just looked at him but didn't say anything, and finally the clothes were successfully taken off.

Putting it on his body and covering it with a fox fur cloak, Bai Murong made up his mind to rescue the children.

The people here are all murderers, who watched other people's children die indifferently, but they still felt that it was natural because they paid.

It's ridiculous. She has money, and I wonder if she can buy all the people here with money so that they can eat shit willingly?

Soon, all the burial objects left here under the leadership of the great master and the monks who recited scriptures.

The people on the corridor talked about their own things, and some even wanted to get together for fun. They said that there were new dancers with unique dance postures, and they would definitely regret it if they didn't appreciate them.

He snorted coldly, no one here cared about the children who were about to die, because in their eyes, the common people were not human at all.

There are also those monks, aren’t they compassionate? They won’t even kill a mosquito? They are going to send those children to death now? This world is so wonderful. People who say they are kind do crazy things.

With his feet moving, Bai Murong wants to follow him.

"Be careful, if you lose your life, I will not collect your body for you." Yu Wenjie's voice came, with a lightness that had nothing to do with him.

"Thank you for the warning. Go back and keep warm quickly, otherwise your pink face will swollen into a pig's head again." Without looking at him, Bai Murong pulled the hood on her head and quickly left.

Watching her disappear into the crowd, Yu Wenjie shook his head as if nothing had happened, a crazy woman.

The momentum of the royal funeral is not comparable to that of ordinary people, but it may be that the tenth princess died prematurely. There are other requirements. There are no relatives to attend the funeral. Instead, it is the fully armed guards, the sissy master and his disciples, and the monks who recite scriptures all the way.

The funeral procession left the imperial city, and the street passed by was empty, and all the shops on the street were closed. It seemed that the street had been blocked.

Bai Murong always followed her. She took off her fox fur cloak and wore a black suit of a guard. Although it was thick, it was also very cold, but she could not take care of so much at this time.

After leaving the city, the monk chanted scriptures even louder, and it sounded really kind. But in Bai Murong's opinion, it was just a joke.

The princess' tomb is farther than expected, and it is not in the imperial tomb, probably because she is a minor and has no marriage? Bai Murong doesn't understand these customs, nor does she want to understand. She just knows that a group of children are going to be buried for a person she has never known each other, and the law of heaven cannot tolerate it.

As night fell, the funeral team also entered the mountains. The forests were messy, but the route they walked was particularly flat and the snow on the ground was cleaned up.

It is really not easy to follow them, because they have been in the depths of the mountains and forests. The imperial tomb seems to be in a special Feng Shui place, but the place where these ten princesses sleep is different, and it is more like a place that was temporarily found.

Bai Murong kept following her, and the mountains became colder, making her ears stiff.

Finally, nearly midnight, the funeral team arrived at the tomb. The Imperial Guards began to set up defenses outside the tomb. There were many people, so she could not get close to it.

The light of the torch was too weak, and there were not many torches on the outer edge of the tomb, so she couldn't see clearly.

Suddenly, a very light sound came from behind. Bai Murong's brow moved, her body turned to the tree trunk, and then she quickly turned her head to look over.

In the darkness, a man stood behind a tree ten meters away, revealing half of his body. It was too dark, and the man specifically avoided the light that could shine on him, so he couldn't see clearly.

"Don't pretend to be a fool, get out." It was a sound that must have attracted her attention.

The next moment, the person hiding behind the tree chuckled softly and walked out.

He made a very light sound when he stepped on the snow, obviously he tried his best to control it, but no one could do it without traces when he stepped on the snow.

As he took a few steps, Bai Murong knew who it was. He wrapped his arms around his chest and rubbed his arms, "What are you doing secretly?"

"Of course I will follow you all the way." Chu Yu lowered his voice, walked to her side, tilted his head to look at the tomb. The guards were too strict.

"Follow me? Want to see what I am going to do? Since you are all here, Mr. Chu will help you. You can lead all the guards away, and then I will go in." Bai Murong directly assigned the task.

Chu Yu looked at the guards, and there were no less than two hundred people, "It really stumped me. After all, I didn't grow three heads and six arms. Otherwise, you go and lead the guards away, and I will do other things."

"Shut up if you don't help. If you dare to make trouble for me, I will pull out your tongue and wrap it around your neck, strangle you to death." She finally warned her eyes, then turned around and continued to look over there, not knowing when these guards could withdraw. As long as there was a gap, she would have the confidence to sneak in. These people were too tight, even more tight than when they were guarding the emperor.

"Do you want to save those children? It just so happens that I have this idea too. The Song family's embroidery workshop in Linzhou is about to be built, and they are recruiting embroidery girls and friends to send these children to hide them. No one will notice them." Standing next to her, Chu Yu said in a low voice, and he even thought about the way out.

"I can't tell, you are quite loving. But are you sure you can rescue all the children? They have been in for a long time, and those monks and those monks are not sure what they are doing in it." It's hard to guess for so long.

"I don't know this. What happened after entering the tomb is a secret, and no one will know it. However, those who are not masters, but national masters, you can also call them Onmyoji. One of them is Andao, who the emperor trusts very much. It is said that they know the technique of yin and yang, and know the art of immortality." Chu Yu told that Andao was not something that could be messed with.

"Nonsense, just a liar. Since you are so loving, let's work together and find a way to lead the Imperial Guards. I'm worried that there will be more dreams." The main reason is that I have been in the tomb for too long, and I don't know what the process of dying in a living life is like? If all the children need to be killed, it will be in vain for her to wait until she is over.
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