Chapter 33 One day husband and wife a hundred days of grace
The front yard has been decorated with white flowers, wreaths, and the mourning hall. All that is missing is a coffin.
"Sir, why hasn't the coffin been brought over yet? There must be an accident." Li Su frowned, and gradually had a bad premonition in his heart.
Yun Zhentian also vaguely sensed that something was wrong. He should have come back at this time, and even if the body was beaten to pieces, he should have cleaned it up. Why did he move so slowly?
"I'll go take a look."
Just as Yun Zhentian was about to go to Yun Ning's yard, a group of people walked in from the gate of Yun Mansion, beating gongs and drums, crying constantly, and carrying a large coffin behind them.
"Did you invite another team of people?" Yun Zhentian looked back at Li Su, thinking it was an unnecessary move on her part.
As a result, before Li Su could speak, the crowd shouted, "Congratulations to Miss Yi Qing for her journey to the west!"
The person behind me shouted one after another, and the voice spread far away, "Congratulations to see Miss Yiqing on her journey to the west!"
"Shut up!" Yun Zhentian shouted, "Who asked you to shout like that? Who asked you to come here!"
Everyone was shouted at in confusion, "It was the third master of the Yun family who asked us to come."
"Fart!" Yun Zhentian's face turned red with anger, "When did I ask you to come over!"
"Master Yun San, please forgive me!" Yun Zhentian was still angry, but he saw another group of people appeared at the door, with pretended sadness on their faces. Seeing Yun Zhentian forcefully squeeze out a few tears, he wanted to step forward.
Go and hold Yun Zhentian's hand.
"Master Yun San, we are also very sad about Miss Yi Qing, but people cannot be resurrected after death, so you must take good care of yourself.
"Yeah yeah."
Smoke was rising from Yun Zhenqiang's head. When he was about to explain, he heard a loud shout from outside, "His Royal Highness is here!"
Yun Zhentian never expected that Ye Feichen would come over at this time, so he quickly saluted, "Your Highness, stay safe."
"It's good that Third Master Yun is alive." Ye Feichen glanced around the Yun family with searching eyes, a little absent-mindedly, "I heard that Yi Qing passed away unexpectedly. Third Master Yun expressed my condolences."
Everyone was a little surprised by Ye Feichen's words. This morning, everyone in the capital knew that Yun Yiqing was beaten to death for losing her virginity before getting married. The person who lost her virginity before getting married was no one else except His Highness the Crown Prince.
After all, when the head of the Yun family divorced his husband, the whole city was in turmoil.
Why is it that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still here to express condolences to Yun Yiqing? Is it true that one day and a hundred days of kindness between husband and wife?
"This..." Yun Zhentian was at a loss for words, but when faced with Ye Feichen, he still explained angrily, "Your Highness, my daughter is still alive and well. I don't know where this rumor came from."
"Third Uncle, I know this is a huge blow to you, but you have to accept the fact that Yi Qing has passed away."
When everyone heard the sound, they saw a group of crooked people coming from a distance. The two women at the head were both dressed in white. One had deep and majestic features, and the other had a delicate and delicate face.
Ye Feichen looked at the visitor. She was a little less enthusiastic than when she was wearing a bright red wedding dress, but her face was still open.
When he thought of the two corpses in his secret room, the anger in his eyes ignited with a 'rubbing' sound.
All the letters in the secret room were gone, and no one except her came near it.
Yun Ning was puzzled by Ye Feichen's gaze. She quickly rolled her eyes at him, then covered her mouth and pretended to be sad and cried.
"Yun Ning, you fart!" Yun Zhentian said angrily.
Yun Ning now appears in front of him alive, but his daughter is rumored to have died due to losing her virginity.