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Chapter 173: A Coincidental Funeral

Lu Feng was slightly stunned. Ye Shurui had a fiancée? I remembered that during the last night visit, Ye Shurui said that he had someone in his heart. He originally thought it was just his casual words, but he didn't take it seriously, but now it seems to be true. If he knew that a prince's fiancée was the pretty lady who talked to him in front of him, I don't know what he thought.

However, Ye Shurui is good for his fiancée? Lu Feng smiled and did not comment. He always thought that people like Ye Shurui were a cancer for women, how could it be good? Princess Moxi is the best example!

"Miss." He said softly, but it was clearly heard.

When Nalan Wan heard the voice, her eyes lit up slightly, and then she said goodbye to Lu Yu, and walked towards the palace where she lived with Gu Yang, who was coming in dust.

"But have you found Rong Zipeng and the others?" Nalan Wan asked quickly as soon as she entered the hall.

Gu Yang nodded and was excited, "I found it, but there are some situations, Zipeng and the others have not come back."

Nalan Wan raised her eyebrows. It seemed that it was a remarkable situation. Rong Zipeng and others didn't come back all night, and they didn't even ask individuals to come back to report the news.

"The situation is a bit complicated." Gu Yang no longer kept it a secret, and said in detail.

Rong Zipeng, Qiongqi, Shuanghua, Jianwu and others all had their own responsibilities, but because they suddenly received an invitation from Princess Moxi yesterday, they went to the suburban hunting ground together. However, because they were missing Nalan Wan, the group of people were extremely unhappy with the unreasonable Prince Jin, so they were all driven out to find Nalan Wan.

Except for Rong Zipeng, all of the people were from Huoyang Tower. At the beginning, they were a little uncomfortable, but after so many days of getting along, they got along well. They knew that Ye Shurui was deliberately making things difficult for Rong Zipeng to make things difficult for them, so the group did not take this unexpected order seriously.

For the first time in the first time, a group of people did not execute the order in a real way, but instead swayed in groups while paying attention. It was a coincidence that the book was written, and it was rare to wander around and hit a wealthy family for funeral.

The spiritual card opened the way, the coffin followed, and the sorrow and joy were everywhere, and the scattered crying sounds were mixed with it. Paper money swept the way... Seeing that the road was congested, a group of people didn't want to hit the dead, so they stopped by the side of the road to watch, and as they looked, they saw something unreasonable.

The coffin behind the Spirit Card only needs two strong men to carry it, but this family used eight people to carry it, and each of the people carrying the coffin seemed to be very difficult. Looking at the back, boxes of burial objects followed closely.

Rong Zipeng was amazed. He had seen a man who had been carrying betrothal gifts from Shili Hongzhuang, and had never seen such a long funeral team carrying burial objects. Isn’t this clearly telling people who are not scheming that there are too many funeral items? Do you remember to come to rob the tomb? There will be evil in the event of an abnormality. Several people were curious and decided to follow the funeral team to check out, and by the way, let the scheming go and ask who was attending the funeral.

This time, I walked from day to night. The place where the burial was naturally not in the bustling suburb farmland, but a very desolate cemetery far after leaving the capital.

At this time, Rong Zipeng, Qiongqi and others were already in a difficult position. They had already followed so far, and they were unwilling to go back halfway. The person who inquired about the news also followed the marks they left behind, and confirmed that only a slightly rich landlord had his son died. The white-haired man gave the black-haired man a man, and the man in the house was worried.

This is even more unreasonable, and everyone thought there was something strange here. So, just follow the mystery and just take it as a fun. No one would have thought that the suburb hunting ground they were far away would become an assassination ground with thousands of arrows, and Princess Moxi's life was hanging on the line. No one would have thought that the funeral team they followed because of their curiosity was the key to their current deadlock.

The moon was in the sky, and watching the mourning group of people wearing mourning clothes start to swing their hoes and shovels to dig holes in the desolate and quiet grave. Rong Zipeng and Qiongqi looked at each other, and they were intuitively wrong.

"Where is the one who dug a hole to bury people at night?" Rong Zipeng was the first to disbelief. Looking at the tombstones arranged around him, he felt so furious.

Qiongqi also showed a suspicious look, "There must be something wrong. Don't alert the snake. When they leave, we will open the tomb and take a look."

Although it doesn't matter to them, it's not their style to let it go even though they know there are differences.

"It's enough to wait. Divide the people into two groups and take turns to rest." Rong Zipeng nodded in agreement.

"Do you want to send two people back to explain the situation to the prince and the lady?" Qiongqi hesitated.

Rong Zipeng seems to be doing things for Ye Shurui, but he is not a subordinate in Ye Shurui's strict sense. The two are more familiar with each other. He doesn't say anything, but they are all real subordinates of Huoyanglou. If you have any questions, you should report to your master.

"It's too far to go back and forth. When we figure out the day after tomorrow, we should go back, so we don't have to send someone back." Rong Zipeng thought for a while, and sent someone back, Ye Shurui and Nalan Wan must have fallen asleep early.

Qiongqi nodded and defaulted.

This guard was midnight again. As the coffin entered the cemetery, all the burial objects were buried underground, and the strangeness in everyone's hearts was even more serious.

"So many burial objects have not prepared the tomb in advance, but have dug a hole to bury it?" Even Shuanghua, who was ignorant of the world, noticed a strange abnormality.

"So it's hard to say whether the dead are true or false. What is the truth that is hidden by the dead are?" Rong Zipeng said affirmatively.

However, if so many boxes of heavy things are gold and silver treasures, it is not a small fortune! If it is not gold and silver treasures, what would it be?

Finally, after the group of mourning people buried all their things, they saw those people pulling a lot of the surrounding weeds to cover up the soil where they dug up. This is the case and it is better to cover up, and there is no problem that there will be ghosts!

Everyone was waiting for the group of people to leave, but then one of them took out a signal arrow from his sleeve and released it at the already dazzling sky.

Judging from this behavior... it seems to be a good way. Rong Zipeng and Qiongqi became even more serious. They wanted to see what kind of person this signal arrow would provoke. However, when they came, they were stupid!

Looking at the arrogant man walking from a secret place with his head held high, his figure was majestic, his eyes were slender, his sword eyebrows were flying, and his face was clearly contoured. It was Meng Jiangyuan who Ye Shurui asked them to pay attention to stare at!

Coming here alone seems to be a stone madman who gets rid of the dog's skin plaster.

"Master!" The people wearing mourning clothes were completely sad and bowed.

Meng Jiangyuan looked around and withdrew his gaze. The cold voice was faintly hidden, "Are you hidden? Did anyone find you?"

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Well, the old rules, there is still a chapter to write~
Chapter completed!
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