reborn princess

Chapter 485
Hearing the words, the princess of Dejun Wang retorted displeasedly: "Mother's words are wrong. The reason for restraining his wife is just the world's rumors. Now it is clear that someone is making trouble against the Dejun Palace, just wanting to buckle a restraint on Ao Xing. Wife’s big hat, as his own grandmother, how could you say such a thing without comforting him?”

"Bastard!" Princess Dejun gave her a fierce look. "You've been in charge of the family for so many years. Could it be that you don't even understand the rules? Do you talk to your mother-in-law like this? If you don't understand the rules, I'll let Shaofeng divorce you!"

"You..." Princess Dejun didn't expect her mother-in-law, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, to show up, and she gave herself a blow. She couldn't help feeling ashamed, turned around and went into the inner room crying.

Princess Dejun snorted coldly, "The concubines are different from the concubines, I don't know the general idea!"

As she said that, she raised her eyes and looked at her son, "Shaofeng, although we failed to become in-laws with the Jin family, don't forget those who should mourn. She is a junior, and it is inconvenient for me to condole, so let Ruan Niang Go instead of me, and bring a funeral ceremony alone."

The Ruan Niang she was talking about was the mother beside her.

Prince Dejun's son responded.

Princess Dejun stood up and said, "I'll leave Niang Ruan behind. If you want to go, you must take her with you. I'll go back to the Buddhist hall first!"

She staggered out of her son's bedroom.

Prince Dejun clasped his fists at Niang Ruan, "Mother Ruan, please wait a moment, Princess Concubine Shizi and I are going to change our clothes before we start our journey again!"

"Don't worry, son, take your time!" Mother Ruan said with a smile on her face. "The servant will wait here for a while."

The prince of Dejun entered the inner room, coaxed the concubine a few words, and coaxed her well. The two changed into plain clothes, took some silver taels, and put them in a small wooden box made of cypress. The maid next to her was holding the small wooden box, and then came out of the inner room.

As soon as he came out, he saw Leng Aoxing appearing in front of the two of them out of breath.

"Father, mother, is Miss Jin dead?" Leng Aoxing asked tremblingly.

Leng Shaofeng comforted his son, "The manager of the Jin family sent the letter in this way, your mother and I are planning to go over and have a look..." He paused, looking at his son's snow-white clothes. "You come too!"

"I... I'll go on horseback first..." Leng Aoxing ran out in a daze, and at the same time secretly scolded Xuan Chen in his heart that he was not good at doing things. He had clearly arranged all the people he could mobilize to protect Jin Suzhu overtly and secretly. Will someone succeed?

He really had enough. How much hatred is there? Why does that man keep targeting his fiancee?
Looking at his son's figure drifting away, Leng Shaofeng sighed faintly.

Princess Dejun sobbed and said, "What the hell have I done? Good Miss Jin, why is it gone?"

Leng Shaofeng persuaded: "Okay, don't cry, go and have a look first!"

But he said that Leng Aoxing went to the stables to get the horses. After flying on the horses, he hurried to the Golden Mansion. At this time, the Golden Mansion was completely barren, with two strings of white lanterns hanging on the gate, and all the guards at the gate were wearing filial piety.

There was a loud cry from the courtyard.

"My daughter, she was fine yesterday, why is she gone today?"

"You can kill me, my well-behaved granddaughter..."

"Big sister, big sister...don't die, get up...you promise to buy me a grasshopper when the weather gets warmer..."

Leng Aoxing jumped off the horse, ignored the horse, rushed in, and saw a big vermilion lacquered coffin in the front hall of the Jin Mansion, a group of people surrounded the coffin, crying miserably.

"Leng Ao Xing, it's all you... You loser, bastard, I shouldn't have been obsessed with ghosts, and promised your marriage..." Mrs. Jin turned her face and saw Leng Ao Xing coming, and stumbled He rushed towards him, regardless of 21, and scratched at him.

Leng Aoxing didn't dodge either, and let her vent her anger by scratching and scratching on her face and body.

Is Kim So Joo really dead?
He suddenly knelt down on the cold floor tiles with a plop, and without Mrs. Jin scratching him, he raised his hand and slapped himself across the face with one slap after another.

He shouldn't have listened to Xuan Chen, he should insist on dissolving the marriage, even if Jin Suzhu's divorced marriage is not easy to remarry in the capital, he can also marry far away, which is better than losing his life in vain.

"Ao Xing..." Princess Dejun, who was a step late, saw her son palming her mouth, rushed over, knelt beside him, grabbed his hands and said. "Ao Xing, what are you doing? Even if you feel guilty towards Miss Jin, you shouldn't hurt yourself like this!"

Mrs. Jin glared at her frantically and said, "Get out of your Jiang family! I don't want to see you! You are the ones who killed my daughter. Get out! Get out!"

Then Ruan's mother came over and said with a smile: "Madam Jin calm down for now, it's fine, how can Miss Jin pass away? Have you ever invited an imperial physician to treat you?"

"Get out! Get out!" Mrs. Jin shouted like crazy, too lazy to listen to what she said. "Get out of here! Someone! Drive them out! From now on, our Jin family and Jiang family will be at odds, and no one from the Jiang family will ever be allowed to come to our door!"

Mrs. Jin walked over on crutches, and she said with tears: "My son, my daughter-in-law has offended me because of the pain of bereavement. Please don't blame my son and my concubine. But, why did my poor granddaughter And die, you also know it in your heart, please go back for a while, don't sprinkle salt on our hearts anymore!"

The Prince of Dejun and the Concubine Shizi looked at each other for a while. If they didn't leave, it would be a bit difficult for them to do so, so they sighed at the same time.

Princess Dejun said cautiously: "If your residence needs anything, you can send someone to our residence at any time, and my residence will definitely do its best!"

But at this moment, Leng Aoxing stood up from the ground and strode towards the front hall. Many people came to stop him, and Mrs. Jin wanted to drive him out like a lunatic, but Leng Aoxing However, his movement was very strange, he just took a few steps lightly, and he had already entered the front hall and appeared next to the coffin.

He lowered his head and looked carefully at Jin Suzhu who was sleeping in the coffin, and saw Jin Suzhu lying in the coffin with a slightly painful face, her lips were slightly purple, but she didn't seem to be poisoned, and countless gold and silver were placed beside her. The jewels almost buried her.

Mrs. Jin stumbled after her, and suddenly saw her daughter sleeping in the coffin, she didn't care about chasing Leng Aoxing, she grabbed the coffin and slowly slid down her body, "My daughter, she is not married yet. The girl's house is not even allowed to enter the ancestral grave, but can only be buried in a mass grave in the wilderness, even if she is a ghost, there is no ancestor who can take care of her..."

"I'll marry her!" Leng Aoxing said hoarsely with red eyes. "I'll marry her and let her enter the Leng family's ancestral grave!"

Mrs. Jin stopped crying when she heard the words. She wiped the tears off her face with her sleeve, struggled to get up and stared at him and asked, "Really? Are you willing to marry my Zhu'er in the dark?"

"I am willing!" Leng Aoxing gritted his teeth. "I'm willing to marry Miss Jin's spiritual position!"

He suddenly turned around, looked at his parents, and said in a deep voice: "Father, mother, I want to marry Miss Jin in the dark! But after this, you are not allowed to force me to marry another woman!"

The Dejun Wang Shizi and his wife looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes, but seeing their son's resolute attitude, they nodded in unison.

Princess Dejun said: "Since this is the case, you should go back with your mother first, and your mother will help you with the dark marriage!"

"No! I'll stay here with her!" Leng Aoxing said with a desolate expression. "When she was alive, I always avoided her. Now that she is dead, let me stay with her!"

Princess Dejun turned her face to look at Xianggong, nodded, said nothing more, turned around and left with Xianggong.

Instead, it was the Ruan mother who walked slowly to Leng Aoxing's side, took off the fire mouse fur cloak on her body, and helped Leng Aoxing put it on her shoulders, and said with a loving expression: "Young Master Sun, you are in a hurry to go out I didn’t have time to wear a cloak when I came to see Miss Jin, and you can’t make yourself ill if you stay here with Miss Jin, not to mention that you have to marry Miss Jin’s spiritual seat to pass through the door!"

As she said, Ruan's mother turned her face and glanced at Jin Suzhu lying in the coffin, then suddenly reached into the coffin, took Jin Suzhu's hand, pulled her hand up, and then grabbed Leng Aoxing's hand, and pulled the two together Man's two hands clasped together.

"Miss Jin is a good girl, although you are not destined to be with her in this life, please seek the next life!" She lightly patted the back of Leng Aoxing's hand covering her, then turned and left.

Who knew that as soon as she reached the door, she saw Xuan Chen and Shen Weilan coming hand in hand, so she stopped and got out of the way.

"Yo, isn't this Ruan's mother?" Xuan Chen stopped and greeted her casually.

Mother Ruan was taken aback for a moment, then raised her eyes to recognize his appearance, and suddenly realized, "It's the son of Prince Changping!"

Xuan Chen looked at her suspiciously, "Mother Ruan is here to mourn Miss Jin?"

"It's not..." Mother Ruan turned her face and glanced at the red lacquered coffin parked in the front hall, squinting her eyes with a regretful expression on her face. "Pity!"

"This mother must never say such things!" Shen Weilan said suddenly, with a serious expression on her face. "I heard from my mother that when you encounter such an occasion, you must not say anything about regret, otherwise, the dead soul may crawl out of the coffin in the middle of the night, and then haunt you!"

Ruan's mother's face immediately changed, and she reprimanded sharply: "This girl, please be careful, her family is having a funeral, how can you be so joking?"

"I'm not kidding, Mom, you have to be more vigilant when you sleep at night, maybe in the middle of the night, Miss Jin's wronged soul will be lying next to you, and they will accompany you to sleep together." Shen Weilan lowered her voice. Side Road.

(End of this chapter)