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Chapter five hundred and ninetieth, why come?

What the imperial princess said was almost a conviction for Yu Lanyun.

If she were to bear this crime, even her father would not have a good future.

How could Yu Lanyun bear such a heavy sin?

The sixth princess smiled, but her smile was cold and cold, which reminded people of her identity. Even if she is the gentlest and most approachable princess, she is also a princess of the royal family, aloof and looking down on all living beings.

Not only was Yu Lanyun in front of her incomparable, Yu Xijiao was also incomparable. However, at this time, Yu Lanyun had already knelt down, but Yu Xijiao could still stand aside and explain for her.

"Sixth Princess, in the local area at that time, even if Sister Yun Clan could spread the news, she probably wouldn't be able to spread it anywhere, and who could save the county prince?" Yu Xijiao said.

The eyes under the long eyelashes were as calm as water, with only a hint of bitterness and sadness.

At that time, Marquis Zhengyuan was no longer around, and even the Duke of Anguo, who was the only one who could still protect the mother and daughter, also happened to be gone. The only way left for Yu Lanxuan at that time was death, not to mention that she had already been killed by

After being poisoned, she had no chance of recovery, and she also complained about Yu Lanyun.

But in the end I really felt it was of little use.

The Sixth Princess was dissatisfied: "Even if we can't save him, why can't we secretly release him?"

"At that time and place, I guess Ning and her daughter should have seen the third bedroom to death early." Yu Xijiao was silent for a moment and then said.

The big room is all locked up, and there will be no movement from the people in the second room. Only the third room is full of timid and timid people. Although Yu Lanyun is more powerful than his parents, the so-called timidity is more like a tactic, but in front of Ning, he still

It's not enough, as Yu Xijiao, who has recalled that period of time, clearly knows.

Yu Lanyun had no ability to save them.

She was able to rescue her mother and used all the power she had in the past. On the surface, she only had one maid and one mother-in-law, but in fact there were many people who were secretly dealing with the second wife. Even so, she could only free her mother.

One person, and she had to set fire to herself in the back, using her own death to provide a way for her mother to survive.

"Are mother and daughter Ning so powerful?" The sixth princess's words softened a bit.

"That's not clear... I heard there is someone behind the Ning family." Yu Xijiao smiled bitterly and shook her head, her eyes falling on the dilapidated courtyard in front of her.

I saw the large blood-red characters spelled out on the wall, and the fonts that were cleared out on the ground.

Each one was written by her in her previous life. When she saw it again, she realized that they were the same person from two previous lives.

At that time and place, she only thought that if there was a one in 10,000 possibility, she would leave traces and testify against Ning's mother and daughter, as well as the fact that Yu Zhongyang harmed his father...

Standing here again, she seemed to be able to feel the desperate and helpless mood at that time and place. She could not find anyone who could help her. She could only place her hope on the one in ten thousand possibility that maybe one day

If the grievances between you and your father can be brought to light, maybe... someone will avenge you and your father because of your father's identity.

Her eyes were sour, but the corners of her lips curved slightly into a cold arc. She finally waited.

Even if she hasn't found the person behind Ning's family, at least...she has eliminated the person who took direct action first.

"Ning is from the same clan as Concubine Ning, and we had a good relationship in the past. Concubine Ning probably didn't expect that Ning would be such a person." The sixth princess suddenly said after turning her eyes around Yu Xijiao's face.

Yu Xijiao shook her head and did not answer.

Everyone knows this.

"That day when the incident involving Marquis Zhengyuan came out, my father sent someone to reprimand Concubine Ning. I heard that Concubine Ning was made to kneel under the bright sun." The Sixth Princess suddenly smiled.

Yu Xijiao didn't answer. This kind of thing was not something she, the daughter of Marquis Xuan Ping, should kiss.

"Get up." The Sixth Princess looked at Yu Lanyun who was still kneeling on the ground and said not very interested. She really had no interest in the daughter of a noble family who timidly knelt down without saying a few words.

Yu Lanyun stood up timidly and stood aside, not daring to say another word.

Now that they have arrived at the place, the servants of the Xuanpinghou Mansion began to place a simple altar.

There are two places, one for the Sixth Princess and one for Yu Xijiao. The Sixth Princess’s one is facing the previous courtyard gate. Although it is almost burned, some of it can still be seen after cleaning.

Yu Xijiao placed it on the side, in front of the "blood letters" made up of broken wall tiles. Compared with the cleaned ground, this place looked less neat, and the handwriting was not complete, and it was missing from time to time.

I click on the corner strokes, and sometimes even a word is missing.

Some places require imagination to understand the meaning. Fortunately, the ones on the ground are still complete. Everyone can still understand the meaning by comparing them.

The incense candles were placed, and a maid went over to burn the yellow paper. The sixth princess took three incense sticks, bowed her head in front of them, sighed, and put the incense on the incense burner in front of her with her own hands, and then returned.

Yu Xijiao did the same thing and retreated to the Sixth Princess.

"Were you hit here then?" The Sixth Princess asked without looking back, looking at the smoke of burning paper curling in front of her eyes.

"I... don't know, I just feel a little uncomfortable. I feel uncomfortable when I go back." Yu Xijiao shook her head.

"They say Miss Yu is really possessed by evil spirits. Are these the specific details?" The Sixth Princess turned around in surprise.

Yu Xijiao smiled bitterly and didn't answer. It would be wrong to talk about this kind of thing. She didn't think she needed to explain anything. The sixth princess came very suddenly today.

He asked more carefully, as if he was extremely interested in his "evil" thing, and asked again and again...

"Today's Marquis Zhengyuan is dead and scattered. There is really only the only prince left. I heard that he is still in Qidi. Has my cousin told you about this?" The Sixth Princess sighed.

He said, raising his eyes and looking around, he felt that the entire Zhengyuan Hou Mansion was in ruins.

Yu Xijiao shook her head helplessly.

"Miss Yu San doesn't know anything? I heard that my cousin was planning to celebrate Miss Yu's birthday this time. He said that this kind of wedding has never been done by the royal family. My cousin said that the result is not important, but the process is.

It's really fun, if my father hadn't stopped him, my cousin would have done something stupid."

The sixth princess continued.

Yu Xijiao's long eyelashes fell weakly and she lowered her head. No one would be happy to hear the words "The result is not important, the process is fun."

What is the result, Yu Xijiao's life and death.

What is a process? "Chongxi" is a process and a fun process.

This represents Feng Yu's indifference and ruthlessness towards Yu Xijiao.

"Miss Yu San, you don't have to worry about what my cousin says. He has a good heart, but he just doesn't know how to talk." The sixth princess gently took Yu Xijiao's hand and comforted her.

At this time, there was another gentle and lovely princess, as if it was not her who had touched Yu Xi's tender heart just now.

Yu Xijiao smiled, a little reluctantly, and shook her head: "Sixth Princess, now that you have finished paying your respects, you should go to Yaoshui Pavilion to rest first."

"Wait a moment." The sixth princess put down Yu Xijiao's hand and shook her head.

He took two steps forward and walked to the maid who was burning the paper. He waved to her and the maid stepped away. The sixth princess stepped forward in person, picked up the pile of yellow paper in front of her and put it into the brazier. "Yu Lanxuan, the two of us

Although we don’t see each other often, we have actually been close friends for a long time. I have been waiting for you to have a good talk with you after your wedding. Maybe we will be very good best friends by then."

"It's a pity that you burned yourself to death in the end. If I had known that you were framed like this, I would have come to save you personally. It's a pity... It's too late to say anything now, Yu Lanyun, the soul is back!"

The sixth princess's voice was not high, almost mumbling to herself, but everyone present heard it.

A trace of surprise flashed in Yu Xijiao's eyes. If it wasn't her, it was Yu Lanxuan. Even she herself felt that the Sixth Princess had been friends for a long time and the two of them were quite irreconcilable.

Yu Xijiao herself did not expect that the Sixth Princess could do this for her.

Then what is she... for?

Yu Lanyun's eyes were also shocked. She had never known that the Sixth Princess and Yu Lanxuan had such a friendship, and she felt all kinds of emotions in her heart.

The sixth princess finally stood up and took a few steps back. The maid who was following her rushed forward to pat the black dust on her skirt. The sixth princess shook her hand and the maid stepped back.

"Does Yu Lanxuan like the konghou?" The sixth princess didn't look back, she just asked lightly.

Women in the Jin Dynasty liked the guqin and the zither the most. Yu Lanxuan's preference for the harp was actually after the death of Marquis Zhengyuan. During her time of mourning, she got a harp and liked it very much. During that time, she played with the harp from time to time, and she had a solid foundation in the guqin.

For her, learning konghou is much easier.

Not many people actually know this.

After three years of mourning, there were almost no visitors, and Mrs. Yu and Mrs. Ning tried their best not to mention their mother and daughter.

"Yes... the second sister likes the konghou." Yu Lanyun looked at Yu Xijiao and saw that she had no intention of answering for him, and said hurriedly.

Yu Xijiao stood aside calmly, listening, not to mention that the sixth princess came here strangely, all signs showed that she had other intentions, but in the current Zhengyuan Marquis Mansion, what else could make this sixth princess come?

Is the princess worthy?

"How does Yu Lanxuan's harp play?" the sixth princess continued to ask.

"Second sister... you play very well." Yu Lanyun said cautiously.

"How many harps do your second sister have? Can I take a look?" The sixth princess turned around and glanced at Yu Lanyun, who was always in a state of panic, and asked calmly.

"Yes... yes, but..." Yu Lanyun stammered, "The konghou that second sister likes is now... in the dowry, and the things in the dowry... cannot be touched."

It has all been sealed. Although it is still placed in the Zhengyuanhou Mansion, the people in the Zhengyuanhou Mansion cannot move it at will.

"Is there nothing in the mansion?" the sixth princess asked.

"I...I'm not sure." Yu Lanyun lowered his head. It was Ning's mother and daughter who made the decision at that time. She had no idea what Yu Lanyan had communicated.

"Let's go take a look. Maybe there is one left." The Sixth Princess smiled and walked back the way she came. She came from Yu Lanxuan's yard before, but she didn't go in at that time.

Yu Lanyun ordered people to get the keys again and hurriedly followed.

Yu Xijiao was at the end, looking thoughtfully at the back of the sixth princess. There was still black soot on the corners of her skirt, but she did not clean it up.

The majestic princess of a country looks a little embarrassed. Why don't you clean it up? Don't you care? Or did you keep it on purpose?


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