Xiaobi even feels that the young lady in front of her is extremely wise. She kicks Yunhe away in a short time, making Yunluo unable to find anything. She forms an internal small Gang with Mo Zhang and Shangguan Qinghong, and handles everything she leaves.

After Lu Yunxiu explained, she asked Xiaobi to take off her shoes and lie down with her. She whispered to Xiaobi, "Xiaobi, thank you."

In this palace, if there is no Xiaobi, how can she live in peace with Lu Yunxiu. If Xiaobi and Xiaohe were the same, then Lu Yunxiu would have died long ago.

Xiaobi smiles, "little lady, why do you say that? Isn't that what Xiaobi should do?"

Xiao Bi is still in a muddle. She doesn't know where her thanks come from. But Lu Yunxiu read in the bottom of my heart, no matter how unknown the future is, at least Xiaobi will accompany her all the way, so she won't be afraid.

The next morning, when the morning light was just beginning to bloom, Lu Yunxiu packed Xiaobi's clothes tightly. She picked out several beautiful brocade silk clothes from her wardrobe, and then found out the silver and some valuable jewelry, and packed them in the package for Xiaobi.

Even if it's a short separation, Xiaobi's eyes are red all the time. Looking at Lu Yunxiu's busy work, she just needs to put everything in the room together for her. In the end, she is afraid that Xiaobi will be criticized when she goes out of the house, so she picks up some small pieces to wrap them for her.

Xiaobi took over the burden and suddenly cried out, "young lady..."

Lu Yunxiu let her cry, the more true the illusion of parting, the better. She wiped away her tears and said in a low voice, "after leaving the house, everything depends on you, Xiao Bi. Don't forget what you told me last night."

Xiao Bi nodded desperately.

The warm sun is just beginning to show, and the light golden light is blooming behind the haze clouds. White flowers hidden in the flowers, emitting a little bit of silver light, such as midnight stars. Green grass sprouted from the cracks of the slate, green and luxuriant. The trees on their heads are luxuriant, and the leaves are washed bright by the rain, and there is still the falling rain.

Li Yiyi is standing under the eaves, the early rain will stop yesterday, still some rain drops down the eaves, she saw Xiaobi crying pear with rain, curious asked: "what's the matter with her."

Lu Yunxiu coughed softly and said weakly, "my cousin is now in a declining state of health, but she still wants to find a way out for her maid. So let her leave the palace today. Don't wait until I'm really what, but no one will hurt her."

"Oh, cousin, you are a good master." Li Yiyi wandered around beside them, and finally sighed, "it seems that my cousin also knows that the deadline is coming?"

Her words are like this, but her expression is a little complacent. Xiaobi is about to scold her. She is gently pulled by Lu Yunxiu, and finally she can bear it.

Lu Yunxiu nodded, "my cousin is right. My sister may not be able to last these two days..."

She pushed Xiaobi to let the silly girl leave quickly.

Xiaobi wiped her tears, suddenly turned around, knelt down to Lu Yunxiu, and knocked a few heads, then reluctantly turned around and stepped out of Qinghe Xiaozhu.

There are some tears in Lu Yun's sleeve eyes. Even though she is acting, she is still inseparable from Xiaobi.

Li Yiyi saw only feel funny, see Lu Yunxiu himself trembling want to go to the beauty in the courtyard, also don't go to help for a while, until she sat down on the beauty, just said: "cousin, I go out."

"Yiyi..."

Lu Yun's sleeve is holding the fake death medicine. He just wants to scare her before he leaves.

Li Yiyi stood by the door and turned to look at Lu Yunxiu.

"Shangguan said that I'm afraid this disease will infect others. If you go home, you'd better clean yourself. Don't be as miserable as your cousin."

As soon as the words came to an end, Li Yiyi took back his steps.

Lu Yunxiu sneers at her running to her room. She wants to take a bath. She gropes for the medicine and takes it out. She only feels that the time is enough.

The forest wind is cool and soft, blowing elegant and fragrant flowers. In the afternoon after the light rain, the sun suddenly shines and the tree shadow is cool. The woman in the light blue gauze on the beauty closes her eyes and sleeps peacefully. Large stacks of white letters were scattered on hand, flying in the wind, and the sound of flipping the pages was loud and quiet. The black ink words on the letter paper are graceful and smart: Lu Yunxiu has no fate and is willing to marry again in the next life.

A scream, from Qinghe small building, suddenly rang out.

Lu Yunxiu, the young wife of King Rui's residence, married 18 years ago and died of illness.

Shangguan Qinghong, a doctor in the mansion, asked the princess not to stop the coffin in the Mansion because she was afraid of spreading the disease to others.

After hearing this, Princess Rui had to bury Lu Yunxiu on Baiyan mountain in a day with tears in her eyes.

When the news reached the general's house, it was the next day, and the day when the young lady of Rui's house was buried, it began to rain continuously. Ye Yinfeng immediately takes Xiaobi to Baiyan mountain. At this time, Xiaobi has been covered with a new mask, and can't see the original beauty.

Baiyan mountain is located at the southern foot of the capital of the dynasty. It is said that many princesses of the former dynasty were buried here. Fengshui is excellent. Princess Rui also paid more attention to Lu Yunxiu, so she chose this place as a resting place.

Just as they arrived at the bamboo grove outside the incense mound in Baiyan mountain, they heard several voices coming from inside. Ye Yinfeng had good skills. He quickly pressed Xiaobi's body, hid in the bamboo grove and looked at the other end.

There are only three people in front of the tomb: Shen Fengqi, Mo Zhang and Shen Jingjing.

The sound of the raindrops crackling on the umbrella was very chaotic, and there was no rhythm to speak of. There are water drops falling along the umbrella line, which can almost form a water line. It's still raining. The rain is like a column, and the thin rain lines weave twill rain curtains.

Shen Jingjing kneels on the ground all wet and never says a word. Shen Fengqi's eyes are very painful. He wants to come forward several times and is pulled back by Mo Zhang.

Mo Zhang knew in his heart that Lu Yunxiu couldn't delay today, so he didn't plan to let Shizi spend time here any more.

Through the sound of rain, Mo Zhang only told Shen Fengqi: "Shizi, sleeve son has gone. Don't feel sad in vain. You'd better go back..."

Shen Fengqi stood there, his lips shaking slightly, "let me see her again."

Mo Zhang grabbed his hand and gritted his teeth and said, "Shizi, Xiu'er is Shen Jingjing's wife. Why don't you let the young master accompany you at this last time?"

In fact, she is also in trouble. Shen Fengqi has reason to call her away, but Shen Jingjing, what should she do? As wise as Shizi, it's better to get rid of him as soon as possible, and leave the rest to FengChen. She made up her mind and grabbed Shen Fengqi to go out. "You're making it difficult for your younger brother, so you'd better go quickly."

Shen Fengqi looks at the inscription of Shen Jingjing's wife deeply engraved on the tombstone and closes his eyes painfully. His mind is full of Lu Yunxiu's frowns and smiles in the mansion. However, what Mo Zhang says is true. He is Lu Yunxiu's elder brother. What qualifications can he stand here with Shen Jingjing.

If he stayed for a long time, he was afraid that some gossip would spread out, which would only make it difficult for Mo Zhang to do. He looked at Mo Zhang and nodded slightly. Then he turned and left with Mo Zhang.

The rain is very heavy. The sound of raindrops on the paper umbrella is crackling. The sky and the earth are like washing. It is like soaking in the rain for a moment.

Since their figures left the bamboo forest, Shen Jingjing, who had been silent, suddenly let out a long howl and burst into tears.

This woman, he had never been kind to her, so she let go. Since last night, he has been kneeling in front of the tombstone, asking Lu Yunxiu to forgive him. Love is deep, hate is deep. But deep down, the heart is still that love, never changed.

He knew that he would not have suffered so much if he had not hated Lu Yunxiu for love. If he hadn't mentioned it to the palace, he would like Lu Yunxiu. I'm afraid she would not have married to the palace and suffered so much

Tears mixed with rain, constantly falling on the ground. He still refused to leave, just staring at the tombstone, only feel that this love, will wake up the woman in the earth.

Ye Yinfeng and Xiao Bi are hiding in the bamboo forest. They didn't expect that Shen Jingjing would be so affectionate to Lu Yunxiu. The three of them spent several hours in the dark and light, but Shen Jingjing still refused to leave.

This makes Xiaobi a little anxious. She almost rushes out of the bamboo forest and grabs Shen Jingjing away. If she is a few steps late, Lu Yunxiu will die.

Ye Yinfeng presses Xiaobi's shoulder to make her calm. Xiao Bi felt tired standing, but Shen Jingjing still didn't move, even more stable than the tombstone. She knelt there straight, with gloomy eyes and wet body. From time to time, she had a look of pain and wanted to crack.

Lu Yunxiu lies quietly in the coffin. The outside world seems to be isolated from her. Less than a year's life in the palace is only repeated in the dream of closing eyes.

She had a long dream. In the dream, it was Ye Yinfeng who came slowly towards her. Sometimes it was Xiao Bi's long voice calling, sometimes it was Shen Fengqi's bitter sigh, sometimes it was her parents' gentle smile.

Father... Mother?

Since she was seven years old, her parents left her alone. If it wasn't for her father and mother to leave, how could she marry in the palace in the form of ghost marriage.

Father said: good boy, these days suffering, you go with us.

Lu Yunxiu looked at her father and mother. Her eyes were blurred with tears. She had not experienced what a relative was for a long time. "Father and mother... You left your daughter alone. She had a hard time..."

She threw herself into the arms of her parents, like when she was a child, carefree and carefree.

Just for a moment, behind him came a low light call, "sleeve son, are you willing to me?"

Lu Yun sleeve subconsciously turned back, but saw the tall figure appeared under the pink peach tree, those pink petals rolled in the wind, one after another, a little tangled. The sentimental taste, she whispered: "leaves... Hidden wind?"

Did he come to pick her up? Lu Yunxiu quickly turns back and wants to introduce Ye Yinfeng to his parents. However, he suddenly falls into darkness. His dream is broken in an instant and scattered like the ruins of heaven and earth.

Lu Yunxiu slowly opened his eyes, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes. I haven't dreamt of my parents for a long time

But she immediately fell into a more at a loss of time, in front of or a dark, but where is Ye Yinfeng? Why doesn't he show up? If it goes on like this, she will really suffocate to death.

Shen Jingjing knelt on the ground, crying heartbroken. Kneeling for a day and a night, he still felt that it was not enough, what he owed Lu Yunxiu was still not enough. Ye Yinfeng's hand gradually becomes a fist. If he doesn't leave, ye Yinfeng can only do it by himself. Only by knocking down Shen Jingjing can he save Lu Yunxiu from the grave. However, when he was ready to start, a sigh came from outside the bamboo forest, "young master, why are you suffering?" You can search Baidu for the latest chapter of "ghost Wedding Princess jiutao novel "! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.