“Your Highness, please!” The eunuch led the way to give way.
Incense burning in the mourning hall, followers are not allowed to join them.
Xiao Rui was being suppressed by the solemn and majestic aura in front of him, and the door suddenly creaked and was pushed open.
The concubines inside burst into tears and immediately hit Xiao Rui’s ears and eyes, sobbing and mourning accompanied by a piece of white mourning in front of him.
The scent of cigarettes slowly spit out from the iron mouth of the auspicious beast, slowly rising and dispersing, lingering in every corner of the mourning hall.
In front of your eyes are two black-painted coffins.
Xiao Rui couldn’t help but feel excited and shivered.
Just as he was stunned, a little servant bent down and walked on his back, “Please kowtow and burn incense.”
A sharp voice sounded in Xiao Rui’s ears, accompanied by a sad cry everywhere. Everything seemed like a dark place, making people feel terrified.
Xiao Rui turned his eyes to look at the eunuch, and at the eunuch’s slightly lower cheeks, he couldn’t help but feel shocked.
This face… This face is clearly the eldest prince who unfortunately died prematurely!
How could a person who had been dead for many years suddenly appear in front of him? He was still an eunuch…
Even though he didn’t believe in ghosts and gods, Xiao Rui couldn’t help but feel scared and sweated in the mourning hall and blurted out, “Who are you?”
The little oss’s mouth was half-tight, pulled up a cold curve, suddenly raised his head, and looked straight at Xiao Rui, “Your Highness has a good memory!”
He said in Xiao Rui’s ear in a low voice.
Xiao Rui’s face was immediately scared and his bloody face faded away.
Although the Nan’an Prince’s Mansion was far away in the fiefdom of the time, it seemed that it had nothing to do with this matter, but… only the parties involved knew whether it was related to it.
The emperor held a “real” letter of communication with the enemy, but it was “just coincidentally” sent from the fief of the King of Nan’an.
The secret letter, word by word, states that the Mei family colluded with the eldest prince Xiao Yan, had an affair with the enemy country, and planned to usurp the throne.
The past was like waves, and it surging towards Xiao Rui’s head, and there was a loud buzzing sound on his head.
The little servant’s eyes burst into resentful light, staring at Xiao Rui, “Does Your Highness believe that the dead souls seek life?”
A cold voice seemed to come from the underworld.
Xiao Rui couldn’t help but tremble, “Rareless! This palace is the place where the yang energy and dragon energy are the most prosperous, so you can pretend to be a god! Which slave in the palace dares to disrespect me and dares to act in front of the mourning hall, I will tell Concubine Hui to punish you severely!”
Although he was angrily scolding, Xiao Rui suppressed his voice very low, as if he was afraid of attracting the attention of others.
The little servant smiled with contempt and disdain, “YangThe most powerful? It is indeed the strongest yang energy, otherwise, how can it suppress the countless dead ghosts in these three palaces and six courtyards? “
As he said that, the little servant handed a stick of incense in his hand, “Please give it, Your Highness the Prince. “
Xiao Rui reached out to pick up the fragrance. Somehow, his fingers touched the back of the eunuch’s hand, and he felt that his back was cold and bone-like. The coldness, with a cold air, rushed straight from his fingertips.
God!
How could ordinary people’s hands be so cold… stiff and inelastic.
I couldn’t help but Xiao Rui lowered his head and looked at the hand that handed him incense.
Dead gray.
Yu Yu trembled immediately, subconsciously, Xiao Rui raised his eyes and looked at the face.
It was almost exactly the same as Xiao Yan in his memory, but… there was no blood on his gray face, and there was a dead air all over his body, which made people shudder.