Lord as fierce as a tiger

Nangong Han was left behind. 【】

He looked at the two people who were arguing, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips. "Third brother, it's getting late, you and I will guard the spirit for the second brother first, the second brother and sister have been tossing around for a day, and they are also tired, let her enter the new room to rest."

"Thank you." Huo Shuangshuang looked at the talkative Nangong Han with eyes as deep as the sea.

Nangong Han was slightly stunned, but soon returned to normal, and said indifferently to Huo Shuangshuang: "Since the second younger sibling is married to the second younger brother, they are members of our own family, so you don't have to be polite."

The tone is alienated.

Huo Shuangshuang didn't care about Nangong Han's estrangement at all, nodded slightly to Nangong Han and Nangong Jin, and then walked towards the new house.

Night fell slowly, and there was silence in Liwang's mansion.

White lanterns replaced the red lights. In the silent night, the hazy white light gave the whole Liwang Mansion a strange feeling.

In the mourning hall, only Huo Shuangshuang and a few servants from Prince Li's mansion were guarding there, while Nangong Han and Nangong Jin left in the evening.

At this time, the opened leaves were blown by the wind, making a creaking sound. In the quiet mourning hall, such a creaking sound was somewhat terrifying.

Huo Shuangshuang rolled her bright eyes, a slight smile hung on the corner of her lips.

Playing tricks...

"Princess..." The butler kneeling behind her suddenly called her.

Huo Shuangshuang calmed down and glanced at the housekeeper indifferently. "What's the matter?" The voice was clear and steady.

The butler was taken aback, he thought that the sudden sound would make Huo Shuangshuang scream in fright, but he didn't expect her to be so calm, her eyes flickered slightly, and the butler said calmly: "Princess, it's getting late, slave There are still some things that the prince confessed before his death have not been completed, and now the slaves are going to do these things, so that the prince can feel at ease."

"Well, good." Huo Shuangshuang readily agreed without looking at the housekeeper.

The butler was taken aback again, this time it was only a flash. "Princess, you have worked hard tonight. The servant will let someone replace the concubine tomorrow morning, and the servant will leave first."

In such a huge mourning hall, she was the only one left.

The wind outside was blowing more urgently, and the creaking sound was even more frightening to hear at this moment.

But Huo Shuangshuang still looked like an old god, without any trace of fear in his expression.What a joke, if such a small scene can scare her, isn't the experience of tomb robbery over the years useless?

She stood up and walked slowly towards Nangongli's coffin, her slender fingers gently stroked the coffin lid.

The corners of the bright red lips raised suddenly, and the strength of her hand became ruthless, and the heavy coffin lid was easily opened by her.

She lowered her eyes slightly, trying to figure out whether the coffin was empty as she had guessed.

Suddenly, the moment she bowed her head, she saw the candles in the mourning hall dimmed, and a gust of wind blew by...

Huo Shuang's eyes turned cold, and he cursed in his heart.

Damn, she was tricked.

Huo Shuangshuang only felt weak all over her body, and her eyelids were as heavy as lead. Soon, her body swayed and fell down, falling into a coma...

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