Chapter 244 (1/2)
He Lianmin's eyes are red, and her heart seems to be torn by dull pain. She is also tottering and unable to make a sound. Mother Feng took GUI Li with her, each supporting her on one side of the elbow, so that she could hold her up.
Looking outside, the housekeeper of Helian mansion is taking people to build a spiritual shed and set up a funeral coffin. There is a table in front of the spirit hall, and the memorial tablets and candles on it are ready.
Seeing that the master's eyes were bloodshot, she looked at the door so much that she could not help shaking her head and helped her sit down in the hall.
”Master, your highness is still in the outskirts of Beijing. When he got the news, he didn't come back so soon. It's snowing again tonight. I'm afraid it's slippery on the road and it's not easy to walk. There are also delays. ”
As soon as she was comforted, mother Feng began to suffer. When the master was most sad, his highness was not around After a woman leaves the cabinet, all hope is the man in the family. How can your highness not return at this time?
On the contrary, the second young lady, who was not on the right track with her master, arrived early and brought greetings from his highness, so that the master expressed his gratitude.
At the South Gate of Shengjing City, six princes come in person, and the city gate officials have to let go. Wei Zhen drove the carriage steadily. He was about to ask the master which direction he was going to go. He didn't want his highness to give orders first.
”Go to the mansion in the east of the city first, and then to the house of Helian.”
Wei Zhen is silent, six Royal Highness comes in front of him, he has no courage to remonstrate. As the saying goes, people die for the big, red and white happy things hit a place, or red retreat. In front of the Yao master, except for his highness and the two of them, I'm afraid they have to give way to this one.
This is often the case, but there is no reason to speak. The imperial concubine helianzheng was looking forward to it, but she couldn't wait for someone to come. The Yao master's son was sleeping soundly and knew nothing about it, but his highness protected him wholeheartedly. The difference is Perhaps it is only natural that the two share positions should be turned around.
When Mu Xiyao was sent back to the house, Zong Zhenglin leaned over and touched her hair. When he turned around, he found that the sleeve fell into the hands of the little woman. Mu Xiyao loosely clenched his fist, curled up his fingers hook his cuff, two hands together, it seems to be holding people not to leave.
Zong Zhenglin's Phoenix eyes were bright and colorful, and his face was also soft. Only by relying on them inadvertently can we show the tenderness hidden under the smart appearance of Mu Xiyao.
He gently loosened her fingers and stroked her eyebrows and lips. He couldn't help sighing. He stayed for a moment and then left.
Without the heat behind her and her chest warm, Mu Xiyao turned to face inside. A pair of eyes slowly open, but it is as clear as water, where there is half a minute sleepiness.
It was not until Mrs. Helian's funeral that Zong Zhenglin and his wife arrived. He Lianmin stood up and sobbed when he saw someone.
Zong Zhenglin's Fengmu slightly narrowed, and he Lianzhang had a simple meeting, and then helped her rest in the hall. There will be relatives and family members coming at dawn. Now, if you don't have some strength, you can't hold on to the spirit.
At this time, when he was suffering in front of him, whether he was really sad or purposeful, Zong Zhenglin did not care. Even for the sake of Mu Xiyao, she has to be patient to persuade her.
The old man is still there, and the name of spoiling concubine and destroying his wife must not be carried by Mu Xiyao.
”Madame Helian has just gone. If you don't want to make people go uneasy, Minmin needs to take care of her body.” Pointed to the small maid to send the stove, Zong Zhenglin handed over to let her warm.
”Your Highness.” He Lianmin has tears and looks pale. Her hands are trembling when she takes over the stove. ”Your Highness, my mother walked away suddenly, and she didn't feel sick and painless on weekdays. How could she suddenly fall down. I feel sad, but I can't understand it
He Lian Minmin holds Zong Zhenglin's hand in a hurry. Pain and hope flash through his eyes. ”Your Highness, if your mother is not suffering from a disease as mentioned by the imperial physician, but is harmed by someone else, please make the decision for my concubine. In terms of the relationship between husband and wife, you should give me justice.”
While talking and weeping, it's easy to be tender and tender, which makes people feel pity.
Zong Zhenglin placated and patted her on the back of her hand, stood up behind her, held her hands and held the heater, but he took the opportunity to break away from her. ”If Minmin is aware of something strange, he can say that he knows it with this hall. Madame is Minmin's mother, naturally worthy of our respect. If someone intends to do harm, it will be a lawsuit for human life, which can hardly be tolerated. ”
Hermione's tears slipped down and her heart was completely cold. Just as intimate as that, Zong Zhenglin finally let go of her hand
”While there is another hour, Minmin is very happy to have a rest. Go to the front of this hall and have a look. ” Zong Zhenglin got up and stepped out of the threshold, and came face-to-face. He ran into the white Heliang luxuriantly.
”Hello, my highness.” Helian is luxuriant and drooping her eyes. Her mood is complex and hard to say.
”No gift.” Zong Zhenglin nodded slightly. Seeing her elegant, he recalled Mu Xiyao's bad judgment.
”The cleaner you dress, the more disgusting your eyes will be.” Looking into the eyes of Heliang luxuriant, as the woman said, turbid and disgusting.
Zong Zhenglin was impatient and left with Wei Zhen. Only left Helian standing in the door, half of his face not in the night, looking at his back as if thinking.