Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 768 Cangyu Sacrifice
She stood up, walked aside, turned her back to the direction of the person, and stood with her hands behind her back.

The princes and grandchildren squeezed in wailing, and the female relatives also wiped their tears with brocade handkerchiefs outside.

A group of courtiers knelt outside, crying loudly.

Yun Zhuohua just closed his eyes and raised his head slightly, listening to them calling Su Yu continuously.

After the crying stopped for a while, Yun Zhuohua turned his back to the crowd and called out in a hoarse voice, "Boss Pei."

Pei Yuan came forward immediately.

"You are an old man in the palace, and you have been with Grandpa Huang for a long time. I will take care of Grandpa Huang's funeral in your hands."

"Yes!" Pei Yuan took the order.

"In addition, from today onwards, all the princes, grandchildren, and female relatives will all live in the palace, and you will allocate their residences."

"If anyone dares to make trouble during the funeral, you don't have to ask me, just send the commander of the imperial army to the prison."

After Yun Zhuohua finished giving orders, Second Prince Su Qi stood up first.

"Yun Zhuohua, father just left, are you going to attack your uncles?"

Yun Zhuohua pursed her lips and turned around slowly. She squinted her eyes, revealing a long and narrow gap.

The cold light was projected from the gap, and Su Qi was so shocked that he even forgot what he had to say.

He was standing there confidently at first, but at this moment, his back could not help but soften.

Yun Zhuohua walked towards these princes step by step, and then, standing in front of them, asked repeatedly, "Pei Yuan, do you remember clearly?"

Pei Yuan followed behind Yun Zhuohua, and replied respectfully, "Old slave, please obey your master's orders!"

After coming out of Feishuang Palace, Yun Zhuohua walked back to Qingyao Palace in a trance all the way.

Now, there is so much more to do.

Yun Zhuohua wore filial piety clothes and guarded Su Yu's spirit for three days and three nights.

On the night of the third day, Yun Zhuohua was the only one left in front of Su Yu's coffin.

The other princes and grandchildren all refused to come again on the grounds that they were unwell.

This night, Yun Zhuohua no longer insisted, she also wanted to have a good talk with Su Yu, it was the last parting.

Yun Zhuohua thanked Ming Yuxi for his company, and sent all the surrounding guards back, and stood alone in front of a row of candles, holding one to light up the others that were blown out by the wind.

Yun Zhuohua had just lit a few candles when a gust of cold wind blew in and blew out the pilot candle in her hand.

Yun Zhuohua turned around again, and walked towards the other burning candles.

Before he reached the place, the room suddenly became dark.

Yun Zhuohua heard familiar footsteps and was walking into the room step by step.

He lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down in front of Su Yu's coffin, and kowtowed deeply.

With his back turned to him, Yun Zhuohua said in a hoarse voice, "Why are you here?"

After Cangyu kowtowed three times, he stood up, and he took out a torch from the candle holder.

With a "hiss", the flames flickered on the fire pocket.

Cangyu took the candle from Yun Zhuohua's hand, and after lighting it, she did not ignite the others.

The two of them saw each other by the candlelight.

After suffering these three days, Yun Zhuohua not only lost weight, but also lost a lot of energy.

The faint candlelight cast on the bottom of her eyes, as if there was finally a rippling on the calm lake.

Cangyu turned around holding the candle, leaving a light and shadow in front of Yun Zhuohua's eyes.

(End of this chapter)