The Concubine's Frivolous Daughter: Nine Thousand Years Old with a Monster

Chapter 220 What imperial decree?
It was already noon the next day when Yuci recovered from her fever and woke up. Shangguan Ye, who had been guarding her bed all the time, had gone somewhere, and even Ziya and Yan Ning, who were close to her, were gone.

She smacked her mouth a few times, feeling bitter and sweet in her mouth. Looking around in a daze, there was nothing but an empty room.

What time is it now?Why is she here?Isn't she in the mourning hall?etc!Mourning hall. Thinking of this, Yuci rubbed his still a little drowsy head in confusion, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and ran towards the main hall without even thinking about putting on his shoes.

When she arrived at the mourning hall with bare feet, what caught her eyes was the dark red coffin. Lin Jingman's body, which was originally placed on the wooden board, was transferred into the coffin. The incense candles on the table in front of the coffin had long been After it was burned out, even the ashes from the paper money in the brazier on the ground were almost cold, but there was no one guarding it.

Where's Aunt Qingyao?What about Purple Bud?What about Yan Ning?Where have they all gone?
Yuci eagerly rushed forward and lay on the edge of the coffin, looking at Lin Jingman lying inside, seeing her sleeping peacefully, her already beautiful face was painted with exquisite makeup, and the big red palace on her body The wedding dress is also very gorgeous and beautiful.Seeing this scene, she was a little nervous and relaxed. Fortunately, mother is still there.

He took out the incense candle again and lit it in the stove on the table and put it in the stove. Yu Cixin knelt beside the coffin and burned paper money for Lin Jingman. After burning for a long time, her legs became numb from her knees before she saw Shangguan Ye Aunt Qingyao and the others just came back here from outside.

Before Shangguan Yeren stepped into the mourning hall, he saw Yu Cixin kneeling on the ground with bare feet, his steps accelerated in vain, and he arrived in front of Yu Cixin in almost a few breaths, and grabbed her from the ground Get up, hugging and going to the room where she lived last night.

"Shangguan Ye, what are you doing? Let me down!" Being picked up suddenly by Shangguan Ye, Yu Ci reflexively wanted to push him away, but the fever only subsided for a while, and his body was still very weak, how could he fight for his strength? As a healthy man, he could only struggle feebly in his arms.

"You dare to come out with bare feet just after your fever subsides. Don't you think about it? Also, last night after you fell asleep, the wound that was re-bandaged was split by you again. Look at the blood. Is it your leg? You don't even want it anymore?" Seeing Yu Cixin not cherishing his body so much, Shangguan Ye was furious, he wanted to yell at her, but seeing her pale face, he couldn't bear to scold her, so he had to hug her. Followed her to leave the mourning hall quickly.

"Master, this decree."

Shangguan Ye had just walked out of the gate of the mourning hall with Yu Cixin in his arms, when he heard Yuan Qi's voice behind him, he paused in his steps forward, and his eyes suddenly froze.He turned around and looked at the roll of bright yellow silk cloth in Yuan Qi's hand, and calmly said two words: "Burn it."

Afterwards, he went back to the room with Yu Cixin.

Back in the room, Shangguan Ye stuffed her back into the quilt without saying a word, then took the ointment and gauze that had not been put away on the bedside table, and replaced the medicine on the wound on her knee with a new one.

Afterwards, he went out and ordered Ziya to bring the food and today's fried medicine to Yu Cixin, and nodded in satisfaction after watching her eat and drink all the medicine.

Afterwards, Shangguan Ye kept guarding Yu Cixin, not letting her get out of bed, and not letting her go to the mourning hall. He didn't leave her side until Yuan Qi came to tell him what had happened in the evening.

Seeing him walking far away, Yu Cixin got up from the bed as if he had been pardoned, put on his shoes and rushed to the mourning hall.

In the mourning hall, apart from Aunt Qingyao, there are also several monks who are chanting sutras for her mother. Yu Cixin listened to the sutras they recited that she could not understand, and walked in with downcast eyes.When she was about to continue kneeling on the side of the coffin, Aunt Qing Yao stopped her and said, "Princess, the wound on your knee hasn't healed yet, so don't kneel anymore, it won't be good if the wound cracks again and leaves a scar Besides. Besides, you are weak now, so you shouldn’t kneel for a long time.”

"But."

Yuci wanted to say something to refute Aunt Qingyao, but she cut off the conversation beforehand: "It's nothing to worry about, I believe Miss will forgive you if she knows, after all, you are her most beloved child, and she looks forward to it more than anyone else. Hello. Listen to the servant girl, don't kneel down, if you want to stay here, go over there and sit and watch the spirit, otherwise the servant girl will send someone to find Jiuqian Sui."

"Okay then, I'll go and sit over there." Seeing Aunt Qingyao's tough attitude, Yu Cixin had no choice but to give up, turned around and walked to the only chair left beside her.

The monks only recited the scriptures until Haishi, and when the time came, they were arranged to rest.After they left, only Yucixin, Aunt Qingyao, and her two maidservants were left in the mourning hall.At this moment, she felt uncomfortable sitting and got up and went to the edge of the coffin to see her mother. After a few glances, she suddenly remembered the imperial decree that Yuan Qi said when she was hugged by Shangguan Ye and left, so she Turning to look at the other people in the mourning hall, he asked, "At noon, I heard Yuan Qi say the word "imperial decree" to Shangguan Ye. Do you know what the imperial decree is?"

And at that time, Shangguan Ye seemed a little unhappy when he heard Yuan Qi mentioning it, but because she just wanted him to put her down from his arms before, she didn't have time to pay attention to it. What disgusted him.

"Isn't it just about you?" Ziya also remembered the imperial decree when she heard her master's question, and was about to tell her the content of the imperial decree when she was interrupted by Aunt Qingyao's cough.She turned her head and glanced at Aunt Qingyao, seeing that there was a clear warning in her eyes, she couldn't help but pursed her mouth, swallowed the words that followed, and said to Yuci, "It's all right."

How could Aunt Qingyao's petty actions escape the eyes of the killer Yu Cixin? Her eyes narrowed, and she looked at Ziya: "Is it really all right? Or are you hiding something from me?"

Although she said this in a very light tone, Ziya was shocked to take two steps back and shook her head again and again.Yan Ning also lowered her head calmly and remained silent.Aunt Qingyao remained expressionless, continuing to burn paper money for Lin Jingman.After all, she has followed Lin Jingman for so many years, and she is more calm than Zi Ya and Yan Ning.

"Okay, since you don't say anything, then I will ask myself when the time comes. I don't believe that in front of the emperor, he will not know what the content of the imperial decree issued by him is!" Seeing them like this, Yuci felt very angry. He got angry and said.

She didn't know what secret they were keeping from her, and she didn't understand why they didn't tell her what was written in the imperial decree mentioned by Yuan Qi. She only knew that she was very angry now.

(End of this chapter)