Chapter 78
Princess Zhen was so shocked that she couldn't bear the blow for a while, and passed out.

"Princess!"

A few days later, Prince Rong's Mansion and He Mansion were mourned in vain.

Even under the scorching summer sun, Prince Rong's mansion was showing an unconcealable decadence and decay. This magnificent mansion seemed to die with the passing of its owner. Looking at the past, everything was white and silent, and it no longer had the glory of the past.

In front of the mansion, all the former distinguished guests were separated, only a few carriages and horses came to express their condolences.

In front of the mourning hall, Rong Rong knelt aside with a mournful and dull expression, mechanically coping with the guests who came to express their condolences.

Her grandmother Zhen Guochang Princess fell ill when she was shocked by the news of the death of Rong Jing and his son. Now Rong Rong is the only master in the entire family of the Rong Palace, so she has to preside over the funeral of the Rong Palace.

And now those who are still willing to come to Rongwang Mansion to express their condolences are all close friends of her father and brother during his lifetime. I really can't bear to see a half-sized girl who lost the protection of her father and brother overnight like this, so she can't help but express her condolences.

But at this time, these words did not comfort Rong Rong at all, she just pulled the corners of her mouth far-fetchedly, and smiled at the relatives and friends of the uncle who came to express their condolences, to show politeness.

Seeing her like this, everyone just shook their heads, sighed, and left the mourning hall after expressing their sincere condolences.

While the deadly funeral was going on in silence, suddenly, there was a noise from the door.

An arrogant and domineering male voice gradually approached the mourning hall accompanied by the sound of vain footsteps.

"You...You guys, get out of here!" After a moment, the owner of the voice appeared at the door.

I saw him wearing a fiery red robe loosely on his body, with his breasts exposed, his steps frivolous, and he walked into the solemn mourning hall with his head shaking.

Rong Rong knelt by the side of the mourning hall, bit her lower lip tightly, and stared fixedly at the intruder.

"Hey, this...isn't this Chang Hui, Grand Master Chang's dandy son!" A guest recognized him and exclaimed.

"It's really him! Why did people from the Chang family come to Rongwang's mansion to mourn?" Another person said.

"I don't think he's here to pay tribute to the funeral, but to find fault and make trouble," one person snorted coldly, "How can a mourner come here in a bright red dress!"

Everyone was silent.

"Also, do you smell the alcohol on him?"

"...I can smell it from a long way away." One person replied.

"That's it? They are red-clothed and drunk. They didn't come to make trouble. What is that? The old and young of the Chang family are just bullying. Now all the men in Rongwang's mansion are dead, and only the eldest princess and a young girl are left. How dare you act so arrogantly."

Everyone is not ashamed of Chang Hui's behavior, but now that King Rong has fallen and the Chang family is the only one in the court, they dare not offend this arrogant uncle Chang Xiaoguo.

So for a while, no one made a sound to help stop the drunk Chang Hui from messing around in front of the mourning hall, and just watched everything that happened with cold eyes.

Ever since he heard that Rong Jing died in prison a few days ago, Chang Hui was so happy that he applauded, and immediately wanted to rush to Rong Wang's mansion to find fault, but he had no choice but to be stopped by his father, who warned him not to make trouble.

Helpless, he had no choice but to put on a red dress, and plunged into the Yichun courtyard to celebrate with the flower girl.

He just came out of Yichun courtyard reeking of alcohol this morning. At that time, he was dizzy and groggy, almost lost his way.

But in his muddy mind, he clearly remembered that his rival, Rong Jing, was dead.

It is said that wine is strong and courageous, not to mention that he, Chang Hui, is a well-known gangster in the capital.

So with the old hatred towards Rongjing in his heart, he ignored his father's warning and broke into Rongwang's mansion after leaving the Yichun Courtyard, intending to make a big fuss about the dead Rongjing, so that he would not be at peace even in the ground.

There is also Rong Jing's younger sister, Rong Rong's little princess, Chang Hui is a bastard who eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles. When he died, Chang Hui was still afraid of him being a bird, and after drinking, his lust began to overwhelm, and the lust in his heart could no longer be controlled.

It is said that women should be pretty and filial piety, but now Rong Rong is wearing white filial piety, kneeling there weakly, but looking at him with stubborn and unyielding eyes.

The stubborn posture of this thin willow and weak beauty completely hit his perverted desire in Xiasanlu.

He looked at Rong Rong with perverted eyes, couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple, licked the corner of his dry mouth, and said with a strange smile: "Hey, isn't this the little Princess Rong Rong? Tsk tsk tsk, look at this pear blossom belt Yu's little face," Chang Hui squatted down, stretched out his hands to touch Rong Rong, "it's so poor, come, come into my brother's arms, let my brother love you well."

Rong Rong slapped away the salty pig's hand that was reaching out to her, stared at Chang Hui's pig-headed face with fiery eyes, and cursed: "What kind of bastard are you, you dare to come to my Rong Palace to shout," Rong Rong stretched out her finger Looking outside the door, he said, "I don't welcome you in the Rongwang's mansion, you go to the princess! Don't dirty the ground of my Rongwang's mansion!"

Hearing Rong Rong's scolding, Chang Hui became angry. When Rong Jing was around, the brothers and sisters had their nostrils turned upside down, and they didn't even look at him. Now that Rong Jing is dead, Rong Rong dare not rely on him Talking to him like this, how could he bear it, so he pinched Rong Rong's chin with his hands, glared at Rong Rong fiercely and said, "Why are you arrogant? Your brother is dead. No one can protect you anymore," he said, laughing lewdly, and said in a frivolous tone, "Why don't you follow Brother Qing? Brother Qing, I am very capable, I guarantee you will feel like dying under my crotch, You will never want to leave me again!"

Rong Rong was young, and had never heard such filthy words before, her eyes turned red with anger, her beautiful eyes flushed, she stared at Chang Hui, wishing to eat a piece of his flesh, "Chang dog, don't bully me too much!"

Now in the Rongwang Mansion, the servants are dying and fleeing. The huge Rongwang Mansion has only a few servants for a while, and there are only a dozen servants. Coupled with Chang Hui's evil servants, everyone can only look at Rong Rong. humiliated.

Chang Hui was so proud that he looked up to the sky and laughed three times. Rubbing Rong Rong's delicate skin with his salty pig's hand, he suddenly pressed down on Rong Rong, and he was about to kiss Rong Rong's cheek with his fat head and big ears: "Look, I am the king of heaven now! Even if you come, I can't save you, come, my good sister, let my brother have a taste of it."

"No...no... you bastard, get out of here, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" Rong Rong dodged left and right, struggling desperately.

However, how could Rong Rong's little strength resist a grown man? Seeing that she was about to be succeeded by that beast, she closed her eyes tightly, almost in despair, when suddenly, a shrill scream resounded through the mourning hall...

(End of this chapter)

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