The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 316 Recalling the Year (1)
Just now Li Lin's hint was obvious, the existence of Chu Lingyun has become his burden, and he should cut the mess quickly, but——

He could choose to watch Chu Lingyun's life and death with cold eyes, but he still couldn't do anything to her himself.

So, since she shouldn't die, let her go!
Chu Qiyan told herself so.

East Palace.

Chu Qihui's body was transported back to Beijing by government officials, and it was sent back to the East Palace that night.

Chu Xunyang had already changed his clothes and was ready to go to bed, but he was very surprised when he heard this, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"What did you say?" Taking a breath, Chu Xunyang frowned and looked at Qingluo who brought the news, "Who did you say died?"

"His Highness Changsun is gone!" Qingluo said, with a slightly anxious expression on her face, "The people from Yongzhou Mansion sent the corpse back, and they have already entered the mansion now, and they said they encountered an assassin near Yongzhou Mansion Robbed and killed, together with the Yamen who escorted him to the south, no one will be left alive!"

Chu Xunyang reacted for a while, and only then did he wake up completely in his mind, and hurriedly said, "Quick, change my clothes!"

Qingteng went to bring the clothes over, and the two maids helped her put them on neatly.

Chu Xunyang's heart was pounding——

Chu Qihui's sudden accident, even if there is no real evidence, all the blame must be their East Palace, Chu Qifeng!
Why didn't she think of this before, thinking that Chu Qihui is now a useless person, so she didn't take it to heart!

"Where's father? Have you heard the news?" While dressing quickly, Chu Xunyang asked, "Is my brother back yet?"

"Butler Zeng has gone to invite His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Qing Luo said: "The Prince of the County has not come back yet, but for such a big event, the government office must first report the funeral to the palace, and only with the emperor's approval can the eldest grandson's Royal Highness be sent to the palace. Sending the body back, the county prince should have known about it by now."

Chu Xunyang felt a little disturbed in his heart, and hurried to the front yard after dressing properly, and happened to be walking past with Chu Yi'an.

Looking at the corpse covered in yellow silk parked in the front yard from a distance, when Chu Xunyang faced Chu Yi'an, he suddenly felt a little nervous and nervous, and called him softly: "Father! "

Chu Yi'an didn't say anything, just glanced at her and walked forward.

Butler Zeng followed, sweating profusely.

Chu Yi'an walked steadily, and seemed to be in a stable mood, as if he hadn't been greatly shocked by the bad news.

Chu Xunyang looked at his broad back from behind, but he didn't know if it was a psychological effect. He always felt that her back almost revealed a bit of desolation.

Chu Yi'an walked over and stood silently in front of the yellow silk for a long time.

This is his son, no matter how bad he is, he is still his son, the continuation of his blood.

But now, is the cold corpse lying unconscious under the scroll of yellow silk really him?
"His Royal Highness, please mourn!" The officials who brought Chu Qihui's body back all knelt in front of him, not daring to breathe, and only one leader took the initiative to tell the whole story with great pain.

Chu Yi'an didn't speak until a long time after the Yacha stopped talking, he slowly squatted down, raised his hand and lifted the corner of the yellow silk.

Below Chu Qihui lay motionless, the blood on his face solidified. It should be that the local government sent the body back in a hurry in order to fear that the matter would be delayed for a long time and he would be held accountable. He stared in horror, the light and shadow in his pupils were scattered, and the fear and despair at the moment before he died could still be clearly discerned.

Chu Xunyang has no feelings for Chu Qihui, but after all, he has lived together in the same house for more than ten years and grew up together. At this moment, he suddenly turned into a cold corpse and was carried sideways through the door. There was an inexplicable block, and a faint sigh.

Chu Yi'an squatted beside Chu Qihui and remained silent for a long time.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, especially that line of officials, everyone was sweating profusely from nervousness——

If His Highness the Crown Prince is angry about this, it is entirely possible to push them all out and behead them. Even if the eldest grandson of the emperor has been demoted to a commoner, and the blood inheritance cannot be changed, he is still the son of His Highness the Crown Prince.

The lady and others also rushed from the backyard after hearing the news. The yard was full of people, but there was no sound at all. Under the deadly silence, Chu Qifeng walked out of the crowd steadily, bent down and gently He lightly supported Chu Yi'an's shoulder.

"Father!" He came back in a hurry, although he tried to suppress it, there was still a hint of panting in his voice.

Chu Yi'an's shoulders shook suddenly, and the magnitude was a little big, even Chu Xunyang, who was standing behind, felt it.

Then the next moment, he finally slowly raised his hand out, and closed the eyes of the eldest son with his generous palm.

After getting up, Chu Yi'an didn't hesitate for a moment, turned around and walked towards his study in the inner courtyard, and ordered in an orderly manner, "Zeng Qi, prepare for the funeral! Qi Feng, go and draw up the scriptures, and submit them to the palace tomorrow morning. Please order your eldest brother to be buried with royal ceremonies. As for the funeral condolences, Yao Shi, you can arrange it!"

During the conversation, he never looked back, nor did he look at anyone.

Butler Zeng ordered someone to take Chu Qihui's body down to take care of it, and then ordered the servants to be sent away. The eldest lady and the others also dispersed and went down to prepare.

Before turning around, the eldest lady gave Chu Xunyang a complicated look, then sighed and took Chu Yuening's hand and walked towards the backyard.

Chu Xunyang stood still.

Chu Qifeng walked towards her, and when he was about to pass her by, he stopped, raised his hand and patted her shoulder lightly, "It's getting late, let's go back!"

"Brother!" Chu Xunyang pursed his lips and turned to look at him with a complicated expression.

"You don't need to say anything, I know what you want to say." Chu Qifeng smiled, and that smile was still as warm as before, which made Chu Xunyang feel sour.

She knew she shouldn't doubt him, and she had never doubted him, but this matter——

Besides her, maybe even my father couldn't help but suspect that it was my brother who did it!

She looked at him, and suddenly felt infinite grievances in her heart. She turned around, hid her face on his shoulder and hugged him firmly, affirming every word: "Brother, I believe in you!"

While speaking, two lines of tears fell, covering his shoulders with moisture.

Chu Qifeng's body froze suddenly. He subconsciously reached out to embrace her, but his hand was held in the air, and he moved his fingers. After hesitation, he still supported Chu Xunyang's shoulder and pulled her away.

(End of this chapter)