Uncle, this palace is not going to sleep tonight

Chapter 495

"I see……"

Thinking about the incomparable dignity of the eldest princess, it is really a pity that she became a widow like this.

"Mo'er, what's wrong with you?" Lan Shiji looked at Yan Zuimo's bloodless cheeks, under her hand, her fingertips were cold and trembling, her watery eyes were frightened and sad, this was an expression Yan Zuimo had never seen before.

"It's okay...it's okay..." Yan Zuimo muttered to himself, his eyes glazed over, not knowing how to cover up his gaffe at the moment.

I thought that with the passing of Liushang, this matter would become a tomb buried in her heart... However, at this moment, everything has become alive, Liushang... Liushang who once smiled at Tsinghua University has already looked down upon her... Chu Qingyu of the world.

The pavilions and pavilions of the Princess Mansion were lit with red lanterns, with flowing cups and blue hair flying, wide sleeves fluttering, standing there with an extremely beautiful demeanor... Still smiling at her, still treating her well.

Calling her softly, calling her the princess's mouth, as if she was still waiting for her...

"Mo'er, are you feeling unwell? How about I take you back?" Lan Shiji felt her heart ache when she saw her paler face and the moisture in her eyes.

Yan Zuimo shook his head, pretending to be happy, and while comforting him, he took out his hand without leaving a trace, "I'm fine, maybe it's because I'm too drunk..."

Mo Liushang felt that his hands were empty, as if something was flowing through his heart and he couldn't grasp it.

Yan Zuimo, did...really remember something...or, did she have any relationship with Didu in the first place?

Hua Ningxi turned her head to the side, looked at the lively atmosphere in Qiuli Yazhu with a smile, slightly parted her lips, and said softly, "Mo'er, what did you think of?"

Yan Zuimo picked up the remaining half glass of wine, covered his lips and teeth, and whispered back: "It's nothing, Ning Xi, you don't have to worry about me."

"By the way, there is one more thing." The head of the imperial capital suddenly remembered something, and said casually: "Your Majesty's decree also said that the body of the son-in-law should be moved back to Chengling, but this matter has nothing to do with us ordinary people—— "Boom—"

The sound of the wine glass falling on the table overwhelmed his words, and finally looked along the position where the sound came from, and saw Yan Zuimo had stood up, his face was a little pale, the red clothes were raging, and he said impatiently: "What are you talking about!"

The head of the imperial capital was startled, and replied reflexively: "Your Majesty said that the body of the son-in-law will be moved, moved back to Chengling..."

"Chengling..." Yan Zuimo narrowed his eyes, his brows were furrowed together, and the nails of his fingers penetrated into his skin without realizing it.

Uncle Huang, why did Uncle Huang move Liushang's body back to Chengling?

She was afraid that Liushang would be lonely, so she buried Liushang in Izumo Temple, next to the tomb rented by Mo's family.

(End of this chapter)