Chapter 32 The Shocking Ugly Concubine 2
"Yeah, if the queen mother thinks like you, it will be fine..."

Beitangfeng sighed softly, but didn't get angry, her eyes looked over her shoulders, she didn't know what she was looking at.

That faint sadness made Luo Yingyue's heart ache uncontrollably.

Bei Tangfeng never mentioned his mother in front of her.

She knew that Empress Shengde passed away after giving birth to Beitangfeng. Beitangfeng, has she never met his mother?

Same with her.

"Empress Shengde must be happy to have sons of the prince and the emperor. The prince should be more happy and less sad." She comforted him in a mysterious way.

Beitangfeng smiled softly, "Luo Yingyue, there are too many things you don't understand."

At this time the carriage stopped and the imperial mausoleum had arrived, Bei Tangfeng ignored her and got off the carriage alone.

Luo Yingyue followed behind him. The imperial tomb was solemn and solemn. The guards guarding the tomb stood several floors around the imperial tomb. All of them looked serious. When they saw Beitangfeng, they nodded slightly as a signal.

Bei Tangfeng walked ahead on her own, while Luo Yingyue glanced around from the corner of her eye. Although it was the Royal Qingming Festival, it was not done with much fanfare.

The people who came here were all the royal family and nobles. Bei Junye was wearing plain clothes today, with a slender figure, a broad and strong chest, black hair and a plastic crown, and a cold complexion, quite majestic.

Seeing Beitangfeng, his expression became softer, and he said, "You are not feeling well, this sacrificial activity is heavy and lengthy, so you don't have to come."

But Beitangfeng lit a stick of green incense, and slowly put incense on Empress Shengde, and then placed a stick of incense on a small grave next to Queen Shengde, and said, "Why don't I come?"

Bei Junye walked up to him, patted Bei Tangfeng on the shoulder, his eyes suddenly fell on Luo Yingyue, and asked, "Princess Tang still has a rash yet?"

Luo Yingyue nodded with some guilt, "I hope the emperor will forgive me."

Bei Junye didn't say anything, but there was a bit of doubt in his eyes.

When the sacrificial ceremony was about to begin, King Ji came slowly with Mu Ci.

Beitangfeng frowned, his eyes were frighteningly cold, and Bei Junye didn't look good, but King Ji smiled indifferently, "My brother is late, I hope the emperor will forgive me."

Bei Junye ignored him, and the sacrificial music sounded.

Headed by the emperor, the royal family and nobles knelt down one after another. The presiding master of ceremonies recited a lengthy sacrificial oration. Luo Yingyue knelt on the ground, only to feel drowsy, but the sacrificial oration was not finished yet.

King Ji was probably as bored as she was, and even fell into a drowsy sleep. Fortunately, Mu Ci who was beside him saw this and quickly poked him. King Ji rubbed his eyes again, and continued to be hypnotized by the sacrificial text.

Luo Yingyue turned her head slightly, seeing many royal relatives, all of them were kneeling straight, not daring to be disrespectful, but she secretly admired their perseverance.

The sacrificial ceremony lasted until noon, and she followed Beitangfeng and had lunch with the emperor.

Seeing Bei Tangfeng's tired face, Bei Junye said, "Next month, it will be the spring hunting season again. A Tang, you are not in good health. You should exercise more. On the first day of next month, you will take Tang Feng with you. Princess, go hunting in the imperial garden with me."

Beitangfeng coughed, and his dark eyes shone with a bit of chill, "It's true that I haven't seen blood for a long time..."

What he said lightly, but Luo Yingyue was startled, and the nightmare in Yufu Palace that night appeared in her mind unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)

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