Transmigration:The Stunning Princess

Big brother is my brother in the end. He has an irresistible authority when he speaks. Plus Yang Mo's silent tenderness has been soothing me. No matter how noisy I was, I couldn't talk back to my elder brother, let alone continue to be angry with Yang Mo, so I had to shut up and watch how Jiawen discussed with me.

Seeing that I was quiet, Jiawen said to me, "we are also very embarrassed about this matter. The sandstorm situation is different from that of Mr. Tong. It's a good thing that Mr. Tong went to a joint burial, but the wind and sand Jiawen couldn't say it any more, so he stopped and said to me, "when the wind blows, Xiaolian is also around him. Xiaolian's name is wench. She is actually a wife of wind and sand. She is also your sister-in-law. We can't listen to her opinions. "

When I heard about Xiaolian, I raised my head and asked, "what's Xiaolian's opinion?"

The doctor said to me word by word: "Xiaolian doesn't object to sending the coffin to Beijing..."

"How could it be?" I cried out, "it's absolutely impossible. I'll ask her." After that, I shook off Yang Mo's hand and ran out of the room. I want to ask Xiaolian. I only believe what she says.

I ran to the spirit hall in one breath. Xiaolian was kneeling in front of the spirit with her eyes closed, murmuring something in her mouth. I knelt down beside Xiaolian, pulled her hand and said to her, "Xiaolian, you..."

Before I said anything, Xiaolian took her hand out of my hand and said to me faintly, "girl, don't do this. They can do whatever they want. Why leave this pair of empty skin bags when people are gone? "

What? I was shocked. Did Xiaolian say this? I reached out to touch her forehead, is she sad not clear headed?

Xiaolian see me Leng, then smile to me: "girl's character is not the most cool gas? Why can't you see that? "

What does this have to do with my character? I looked at Xiaolian suspiciously and felt that she had changed. As soon as the sandstorm is gone, she doesn't seem to care about anything. Even the remains of sandstorm, she can let it go How did Xiaolian become like this?

"I don't have to look at it, but..." "The miracle doctor seems to have said that the wind My brother wants to be buried with his parents. "

Xiaolian shook her head: "maybe the miracle doctor may have mistaken his meaning, or maybe the doctor's words are to mislead Lord Wang from Beijing. Master son He's a married man. He just wants to be with me. Shouldn't husband and wife be together? "

"But But Before I finished, Xiaolian gently covered my mouth and said to me, "if I call you a sister, would you like to call me sister-in-law?"

I nodded and whispered, "sister-in-law!"

"Sister!" Xiaolian hugged me into her arms. "You can promise me that I can't be embarrassed by the old mountain Lord. Your brother is a kind-hearted man. He always gives in when he is in trouble. He never gives problems to others because of his personal affairs. Don't let him go uneasy. I I'll go with him. I'll be there wherever he is. Are you relieved? " Xiaolian's face actually contained a trace of smile: "he is free, isn't he? I want to live a happy life with him

After that, Xiaolian didn't look at me. She knelt down to her own position and continued to whisper the contents I didn't know. I came back to my mind and tasted Xiaolian's words carefully. Then I found that she seemed to be crazy. In this way, she will not bear the pain of her husband's death, but live happily with the sandstorm in her fantasy world.

The coffin was built on the first seven days of the sandstorm, and then the coffin was sent to Beijing. The coffin was built by me under the supervision of Lord Wang. I stood in front of the coffin, looking at the sand in the coffin, dressed in a shroud, and looking at the sand that was so sick that it was completely different from his sandstorm, I suddenly felt a strange feeling in my heart. As if He's not dead, but he's gone to another place and has a different life. Suddenly, Xiaolian's thoughts and behavior can be understood. Just, I can't see his figure, I can't hear his voice. My tears trickled down, on the coffin, on the shroud.

"Big brother Feng..." I threw myself at the side of the coffin and wailed, calling "brother" in my heart. Let your sister linger give you another ride. You will not be alone there, your beloved woman will accompany you immediately. My sister will help you to take care of the Siling Pavilion and the Notre Dame temple. You can go away at ease!

I tried my best to push the lid onto the coffin, only to hear the sound of "bang". The sand face disappeared in front of my eyes and disappeared behind the gradually closed lid of the coffin. My chest is a burst of colic, suddenly whirling up, I feel as if their body floating up, floating to a gray world I don't know.

Floating, I saw the sand coming to me. Still dressed in white, still as handsome, he said to me: "sister, don't be sad, I just left the mountain, to an unknown place."

I asked him, "where have you been? I miss you very much. I want to find you. " Don't shake your head to marry me. Cherish your feelings, don't let me worry

Wind sand said, more and more far away, how I can not catch up with, I cried: "wind brother, please don't go, you wait for me, wait for me."

"What do you call me?" The sound of wind and sand came from afar."Brother -- brother --" I yelled, but his figure disappeared in the gray clouds

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Suddenly, I seemed to fall from the sky. I waved my hands to catch the wind and sand. At this time, a pair of powerful hands hold my hand, is it brother's hand? I yelled, "brother, brother!"

"Linger, it's me." Yang Mo's body voice rings in my ear, "don't be afraid, it's me." I opened my eyes and found myself in bed. I sat up and asked Yang Mo, "where is the sandstorm? Where's my brother? He just said to me that he just left the mountain and went to another place... " Then I found that Yang Mo's eyes looked at me sadly: "sorry, I had a dream. Dreams are not real, are they

Yang Mo held my hand and said to me in a trembling voice: "it's not your fault. You can't accept his Death. Actually, I We can't accept it. "

God! I just remembered that I was covering the coffin when I fainted. "What happened to the coffin?" I asked Yang Mo in a hurry, "have you sent them to Beijing? Who escorted them? "

Yang Mo nodded and shook his head again: "the sandstorm belongs to the prisoners escorting the imperial court, and his coffin is not allowed to be escorted by the adults of the mountain. Can't even Xiao Lian follow? "