novelraw Chapter 632
Chapter 632
Soon, a few people with their own thoughts arrived at the fifth Prince's mansion, where there were already white lanterns and white silk hanging high, and there was endless sadness and joy. It was a kind of unspeakable sadness to be in it.
The house is full of people. The five princes and concubines who hold the funeral are not simple women.
She was calm after losing her husband. When someone came, she saluted, and then she was led to the mourning hall.
Even if the moon was like frost, she couldn't help but wonder. She asked herself that if something happened to her, she would never be so calm.
The reason, she thought, is either that the woman has no feelings for the fifth prince, nameng, or she is too tolerant. If it's the former, it's better. If it's the latter, I'm afraid there will be a big storm.
Almost as soon as she stepped into the fifth Prince's mansion, the virtuous imperial concubine, who had been forbearing for a long time, could no longer bear to rush to the mourning hall and cry. She had only such a son, and she was the only one she could rely on. Now, there was nothing left. For the rest of her life, she could only support herself on her own.
The five princes and concubines are also wonderful people. In this way, she first followed the rules to meet the adults accompanying the South emperor one by one. Then she anxiously ran to the virtuous concubines to support her and comfort her.
It was also at this time that yuerushuang found that the eyes of the fifth princess were red, but she tried her best not to shed tears.
What a tough and stubborn woman!
After sighing, the moon did not speak again, but quietly looked at the sad scene.
Watching, watching, her thoughts drifted away unconsciously. When she came back, she was still in a quarrel.
She followed the sound and saw the night Mo Chen surrounded by people.
There can be said to be a mess. The people around Yemo Chen are constantly talking. She doubts if they will throw things directly at Yemo Chen.
Didn't he follow the emperor? Why do you only see him now, but not Nanhuang?
Looking around, she made sure again and again that there was no Nanhuang's figure. At last, she couldn't stand.
Dare the South emperor to bring them here, is that the purpose? No matter whether he was out of kindness or malice, she was in a bad mood. Dare she calculate them like this, when they can't fight back?
She knows that even if ye Mo Chen is surrounded by the crowd and scolds, as long as these people don't start, he can't really treat these people. From the heart, if his relatives are gone, the guy who is suspected to be the killer is in front of him. No matter she or Ye Mo Chen, they will not let go, and their reaction will be even greater than those guys.
Even if he is not near, she can guess ye Mochen's mind. He has just come back, his identity has not been officially made public, and his status is not stable. He is the object of suspicion. If he does anything in this hall, it will be more difficult to get the approval of the Southern subjects.
He can't move. Then, she can move.
The speed of moving forward unconsciously accelerated. As she got closer, she could also hear what those people were saying. Although it was very messy, most of what she said was the same meaning: yemochen killed the fifth prince.
A stream of evil fire rose from her heart. She strode over, pushed away the people who were blocking her, and rushed directly to Yemo Chen. Then, she firmly held his hand and faced the people with him.
She swept around fiercely, and finally focused on a tough man not far away from them. Just now, he was the one who scolded the most. He wore white silk around his waist. It's not hard to distinguish him from the fifth prince.
Seeing the sudden appearance of the moon like frost, all the people present were stunned for a moment, but in a moment, the tough man spoke again: "you two killers, how dare you come? Get out of here now. "
"Go? Now that you're here, don't rush off. " Someone spoke again. It was a gentle looking woman beside the tough man, but in fact she was very fierce.
"Did we ever say we were going? Ah Chen is the prince of the southern kingdom and the elder brother of the fifth prince. When the fifth Prince passed away, it is reasonable for him to pay a memorial ceremony. " The moon is as cold as frost, humming: "how? Do you want to rebel when you openly take such an attitude towards the prince? "
"Prince? I bah, he is a king of night Kingdom Li and a servant of Yao kingdom. He went to the South kingdom to be the prince. Lao Tzu was the first to refuse to do that. " Very rough counterattack, it can be seen to the night Mo Chen this prince's antipathy.
"Yes, I want to be the prince, unless general Ben is dead."
"King Li, pay back the blood. You killed the fifth prince. It's impossible to forget."
Such voices are heard all the time, each saying his own words. You and I all have plans to keep Yemo Chen and Yueru frost here.
"What? In your opinion, Prince Ben is such a bully? As you have just lost your family, your attitude will inevitably get out of control. I don't care about you. Do you think I'm afraid of you? " Yemo Chen, who had never spoken, finally came forward to hold the man's hand after the man who claimed to be a general gave his hand to Yueru frost. He reversed his hand and buckled his back. His momentum changed abruptly.
He swept around coldly, and finally fell on the tough guy who talked the most. He said sternly, "how did you not care about the prince before, but it doesn't mean that the prince will indulge wirelessly, but he won't let go of anyone who moves his mind to frost."His meaning is very obvious. If there is something wrong with him, he can move. But if the moon moves like frost, it won't work. If anyone dares to attack like frost again, he won't show mercy.
All the people present were annoyed by his counterattack. However, it was only a short time, and the voice of opposition and abuse was more loud than before.
"Let the people go first." The moon is like frost, lifting eyes to the night ink Chen way.
Although Ye Mo Chen didn't get rid of his anger, he let the man go. He pushed the man out and sternly warned: "next time, the prince doesn't mind that you can't move your limbs any more."
"You don't have a prince there, and another Prince there. Why do you want to be there?"
Dissatisfied voice is really as usual, night Mo Chen sneer: "because this prince is the eldest son of the southern emperor and the former queen, into the southern royal family ancestral home."
"You..."
"What's the matter? What do you want to do in the mourning hall of Nanmeng to make Nanmeng feel restless even when he comes to Jiuquan? " Ye Mo Chen interrupted the other party's words about to export and said with a sneer: "you keep saying that you are for the sake of Nanmeng, but look what you are doing now? If you want to trouble the prince, you can! Another place. "