The sky was covered with a layer of gray clouds, and the passing wind carried a chilly air.

The sound of sobs and cries floated in the wind in the courtyard of Leng Palace.

Things are getting closer to the original work, Ruan Ningxiang is worried about Chu Yu like this.

She held Chu Yu's clenched fist and stared at Chu Yu with tearful eyes, "Tzuyu, let me help you, and let's avenge our mother and concubine together!"

Chu Yu bit his trembling lips and pulled the person into his arms.

This time the person behind it was his mother and concubine. Who will the target be next time?

While Ruan Ningxiang was worried about Chu Yu, Chu Yu was also worried about her.

The enemy is in the dark, but he is in the light. He can only feel at ease if he has people by his side.

After the emperor left here, he never appeared.

However, during the early court session, the emperor issued an imperial edict that Concubine Rong be buried with the rites of a noble concubine.

Soon the maids and eunuchs from the Ministry of Etiquette brought mourning clothes and other things needed for the funeral.

In the always deserted Leng Palace, Li Bai also hangs up.

Once inside, it no longer looks like a cold palace.

Chu Yu stared at the auspicious clothes embroidered with gold and silver threads on the tray in the hand of a palace maid, and felt that it was ridiculing, ridiculous, and even more tragic.

If you don’t want to see it when you are alive, who will you show it to after you die?

His mother and concubine don't care about this.

"Take all of these away!" Chu Yu's chest was churning, and he shouted almost angrily.

The birds that were sitting on the tree flew away in fright.

The maid in front of Chu Yu knelt down and buried her head on the ground.

Several palace maids following her also knelt on the ground.

Ruan Ningxiang tugged Chu Yu's finger, "No matter what, put on your mourning clothes first."

Hearing this, a little palace maid shivered and stood up holding the mourning clothes. Ruan Ningxiang didn't ask the palace maid for help, she took the clothes and helped Chu Yu put it on.

Chu Yu lowered his eyes, and the anger in his eyes was covered up. The mourning clothes were cumbersome, and Ruan Ningxiang clumsily tied the belt for him.

At this time, a mocking and angry voice came in, "How unbecoming it is to hug each other in broad daylight."

Chu Yu suddenly raised his eyes, and a sharp edge shot through the air.

The prince came, as well as the eleventh prince and the royal guards beside the prince.

As soon as the prince finished speaking, his mouth felt severe pain, and something fell under his feet and rolled far away.

It glows silver and is a broken piece of silver.

"What the hell..." The prince suddenly became angry. As soon as he lifted his steps, the other side of his mouth hurt again, and his words turned into a whine.

This time he clearly saw the pieces of silver in Chu Yu's hand, and even one was clamped on his fingertips, ready to go.

The prince cursed angrily in his heart, but his falcon-like eyes showed timidity.

But it only took a moment. He pressed his tongue against the broken area and spat out bloody foam. "Ninth brother, don't forget that I am still the prince. Are you planning to commit the following crime openly in front of everyone?"

Ruan Ningxiang was immediately protected by Chu Yu. Chu Yu glanced at him coldly and then glanced at Mo Ruchu next to the prince.

Mo Ruchu shook her head slightly at him.

Questions flashed through Chu Yu's mind like electricity.

What does Mo Ruchu mean?

To remind him that the prince did not do it?

Or does he not know?

Chu Yu kneaded the broken silver on his fingertips and said, "Prince? The following offends? In full view of everyone? I'm just a squeaking mourning bird that broke into the courtyard."

Suddenly, Broken Silver flew out again, towards a crow falling on the branch.

The crow puffed its wings, turned its head to the ground, and fell down under the prince's eyes.

The prince thought he was coming towards him again, so he was so frightened that he hid behind the eleventh prince Chu Lan.

When he realized that it was not directed at him, he suddenly realized that he had lost face by hiding just now.

Chu Lan, the eleventh prince on the side, saw the situation and hurriedly smoothed things over, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, isn't this Sister Axiang? Sister Axiang must have come here after hearing that Concubine Rong passed away."

The prince gave the eleventh prince a hard look.

There was also a cannibalistic gaze from the Ninth Prince.

Chu Lan shrank her neck and muttered, "I didn't offend you, why are you looking at me like this?"

Ruan Ningxiang, who was being guarded behind Chu Yu, tugged on Chu Yu's sleeves and walked out, "When a mourning bird enters the house, there will be disaster. Someone comes and throws the bird out of the cold palace."

Everyone heard clearly what the Ninth Prince said about Sang and Huai, but they all pretended to be confused.

The little eunuch trotted and threw the bird out.

Ruan Ningxiang said again: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here to mourn, so please put on your mourning clothes first and burn incense according to the rules."

Wear mourning clothes? Burn incense?

The prince raised his sharp eagle eyes and said, "Who do you think you are, the one who wants to tell me what to do?"

"Prince, does your memory not be very good? I am also a princess of the Great Chu Dynasty. I was personally conferred by the emperor in front of hundreds of civil and military officials of the dynasty and envoys from the two countries." Ruan Ningxiang said bluntly, "If the prince hadn't come here to mourn,

Sorry, you just came here to cause trouble, so please leave the prince. Your concubine likes to be clean, so don’t disturb the peace of the dead."

Ruan Ningxiang deliberately emphasizes the words "noble concubine" and "peace of the dead".

"You!" A bandit girl dared to point fingers at him, and the prince pointed at her angrily.

Ruan Ningxiang was not afraid at all, and even said with a bit of naughtiness and cunning, "Why don't you bring me the mourning clothes for the prince!"

The little eunuch and the little palace maid looked at each other, Ruan Ningxiang winked at Ai Cao, Ai Cao took the clothes and handed them over, "Prince."

The prince didn't even look at him, he kicked the person over with such force that Ai Cao took several steps back and bumped into the little palace maid behind him. The tray in the palace maid's hand was unstable and the headdress inside fell to the ground.

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There was a "bang" sound.

The golden jewelry on the hair crown was broken in two places, and several inlaid pearls fell off.

The prince glanced disdainfully, waved his sleeves and left angrily.

Chu Lan came to Ruan Ningxiang, covered her mouth and whispered a reminder, "You have completely angered the prince, be careful lately."

After saying that, he hurriedly chased the prince out of the cold palace.

Chu Yu also withdrew the edge in his hand. Just now, Ai Cao deliberately knocked over the palace maid. He could clearly see what Ruan Ningxiang had planned and for whom. He knew clearly and pulled Ruan Ningxiang back to the house.

"Actually, there is no need to go to such trouble." Chu Yu said in a deep voice, "Even if I don't accept his grace, my father will not say anything. This is what he owes my mother and concubine."

"I know." Ruan Ningxiang took his hand and explained, "If you have an advantage, don't take advantage of it. If you can punish the prince, why not take this opportunity to punish him."

Not only did Ruan Ningxiang make a fuss about this matter, she even made it bigger and spread it to the emperor's ears.

The emperor never came, but the old eunuch next to him came once. When he heard that the prince was coming, he deliberately made trouble and made a fuss, breaking the imperial concubine's hair crown before leaving.
Chapter completed!