Chapter 1085

Yuerushuang did what he said. After he left the East Palace, he found yemochen to talk about Lanfeng and Qiqi.

After listening to her words, Yemo Chen also fell into deep thinking. Soon, he agreed: "I didn't think about it carefully. In fact, I should have arranged a residence for LAN Feng to marry him and Qiqi."

"It's not too late to do it now." "This is just right," said the moon

"You're right. It's just right now." Yemo Chen said: "I intend to marry. In order to avoid change, the sooner the better. After all, no one knows what will happen tomorrow. When they get married, we can feel at ease."

"That's right. I'll let people see which day is a good one, so it's settled." The moon is like frost.

"When it comes to the matter of choosing a day, let them go and see it by themselves. Do you really want to be happy?" Night Mo Chen Road.

"Let them see for themselves?" The moon, like frost, asked uncertainly.

Yemo Chen nodded and said: "Rushuang, you have to believe that Lanfeng definitely wants to marry Qiqi earlier than you do. On this day, he has been waiting for so many years, and finally gets what he wants. Naturally, he will cherish it well. When he looks at the time, he will definitely choose which day is the best. Recently, he will choose which day."

"That's true." The moon is like frost.

In this way, she will not think so much.

Night ink Chen began to make imperial edict, such as frost on the side to give him ink, two people is very harmonious.

They didn't talk about Mo Wanfeng.

However, the news of Mo Wanfeng's death came to Yemo Chen's ears two days later. At this time, his imperial edict had been issued. LAN Feng and Qiqi had already moved out of the palace and went to the mansion just given by the palace. They were busy arranging the wedding.

Moon like frost is also a little slow down mood, but, the bad news is coming, how can he tell such as frost?

Yemo Chen was in trouble. He never knew that it was such a painful thing to tell people the news. He didn't even dare to imagine what would happen if Yueru frost knew about Mo Wanfeng's death?

On second thoughts, Yemo Chen decided to tell Yueru frost after Lanfeng and Qiqi got married. After all, the wedding of Qiqi and Lanfeng didn't last long.

However, he did not say, does not mean that there is no other way to know the news.

She overheard someone talking about it. At that time, she didn't quite believe it. She went up to ask the speaker, only to know that the man came back to spread the news and had already told yemochen.

However, Yemo Chen didn't tell her. She probably knew why Yemo Chen didn't tell her, but she still couldn't accept it.

She found Yemo Chen and asked angrily, "why?"

"What?" Night Mo Chen a face doubts ground looking at the month like frost, as if don't understand what she is asking at all.

Moon like frost angrily asked: "you know that the evening wind is dead, why don't you tell me?"

"You know?" Yemo Chen was obviously stunned, but, in a moment, he reacted. He said, "yes, I know all about it. I haven't told you because I don't know how to tell you. I'm afraid you won't accept it."

"You don't tell me if I can't take it? Then, have you ever thought about what kind of mood I felt when I heard such news from other people? " Yuerushuang shook her head and said, "you know I care about the evening wind. I've been thinking about him these days. I look calm, but I have to have a knot in my heart. If you really want to be good to me, you should tell me earlier."

"I'm sorry, I didn't think so much at that time. I wanted to tell you how to make it easier for you to accept. I was also thinking about whether to wait until the corpse of Wanfeng was picked up, and then..." Night Mo Chen explained.

He is very clear about the mood of the moon like frost, he also knows that the moon like frost is not easy to accept, but

Now, it's meaningless to say anything, and he can only pacify the moon as much as possible.

"Ah Chen, who killed Wan Feng? Night wind is so fierce. He is good at using poison and is used to calling poison. Ordinary people are not his opponents at all. Do you think it's nangongyan The moon is like frost, crying to ask Mo Chen of the night.

After asking, she didn't listen to the meaning of Yemo Chen, and said to herself, "why should Nangong Yan attack Wanfeng? The evening wind is not in his way. His purpose should be me. "

"If frost, you don't like this first, perhaps, isn't the South Temple Yan do, but another person also probably." Night Mo Chen comforts the moon like frost, but he can't even comfort himself.

"Besides nangongyan, who else can be there?" Moon like frost shakes her head and says, "if it's not nangongyan, it must be someone familiar with the evening breeze."

"Rushuang, let's not analyze those first, OK? It's not easy for us to guess before we see the corpse of Wanfeng. After all, the current situation is so chaotic that no one knows why. " At night, Mo Chen comforts the moon like frost.

The moon, like frost, falls into Mo Chen's arms at night, but says nothing more.What do you want her to say? People are already dead, no matter how much they say, but how can she tell Yao's relatives?

The night Mo Chen hugs the moon like frost, comforting silently.

Little by little, the two of them just hugged and waited silently, waiting for people to bring Mo Wanfeng's body back.

There is also a distance from Hancheng to Huangcheng. It took a certain amount of time. Yuerushuang kept waiting with her eyes open. She refused to eat, drink or close her eyes. But in a short night, she was haggard.

The night Mo Chen persuades the moon to be like frost, but no matter how much, it's useless. She doesn't eat, drink or sleep. Helpless, he can only accompany her like this.

Finally, two days later, someone sent Mo Wanfeng's body back.

See Mo Wanfeng's body that moment, the moon is like frost, the whole person a soft, pale face, tears are uncontrolled to gush out.

If it were not for Mo Chen's support, the moon would fall to the ground like frost.

"Like frost..." Night Mo Chen called her, but did not hesitate to help her to Mo Wanfeng's side.

Close up, they can see that Mo Wanfeng's body is covered with scars, and there are pinch marks on his neck. The real fatal injury is the heart, which directly runs through the heart and strangles the heart to death.

The moon is like frost, shaking hands to touch Mo Wanfeng's body injury, but just about to touch, she seems to be stimulated by something, suddenly took back her hand.