The Dark Ball: The Princess' Mask

Helen Yi Mansion.

Tong and Lianyi sat in the lounge drinking afternoon tea.Tong looked at the fiery red letter that Lianyi handed her, and said with some puzzlement, "What is this?"

With that said, Hitomi opened the letter.

Please: Ms. Sheqian Hitomi will attend my wedding and funeral with Ms. Bai Yiwei at edmund & sons funeral home in London on Friday.Yours sincerely, Sikong Boye.

"It was given by Sikong Boye." Lianyi took a leisurely sip of earlgrey English Earl Gray black tea, "Bai Yiwei's funeral and wedding."

"What the hell are you doing?" Hitomi was struck by lightning, "Is the wedding and funeral together?"

"That's right." Lianyi continued to drink tea leisurely, "My Lady Queen's document has come down, because Sikong Boye killed Tom & #8226; William, so he was conferred the title of duke."

"Bai Yiwei - Duchess?"

"...You can put it this way." Lianyi said, got up and went upstairs. "I have to pick out a dress..."

Hitomi watched her go upstairs, then smiled coldly. "Since someone died, it's fine. Luo Yujun, this can be regarded as a bloody omen I gave you..."

London. Edmund & Sons Funeral Home.

Jian Chenxiu, Tong Tong and Lian Yi stepped out of a stretched Lincoln, holding each other's arms.Hitomi was wearing a black tuxedo dress, and Lianyi was wearing a long black dress.

Just entering the mourning hall, everyone was stunned.

The mourning hall is decorated in red tones, with red carpets, red veils, red roses... and there is a crystal coffin in the middle of the mourning hall, all of which are sprinkled with red rose petals.

The lid of the crystal coffin was not closed, and inside the coffin lay the sleeping Bai Yiwei.She was changed into a red haute couture dress, and the thick blush and fiery red lips set off her charmingly.Large red roses and red rose petals were sprinkled in the crystal coffin.

Bai Yiwei is like a sleeping bride.

"This...how could this be..." Luo Yuxia Yang and Wu Shunzi, who were wearing black dresses, were also stunned when they arrived.

Sikong Boye only invited Luoyu Xiayang, Mu Shunzi, Tong, Lianyi, Jianchenxiu, Jianchenyu, Mu Chenying and Luoyu Mianying this time.There are only a few people in black dresses standing alone in the huge and empty red mourning hall, which is a bit special.

After a while, a slender figure appeared at the door of the mourning hall.

It was Sikong Boye.

He was imposing in a red double-breasted suit.He held a red cloak in his hand.

At this time, the wedding march sounded in the mourning hall.

For some reason, the wind suddenly blew up, and rose petals all over the place floated up from the red carpet and rolled in the air.

Sikong Boye didn't speak.He walked past everyone and went straight to the crystal coffin.

He looked at Bai Yiwei, and after a long time, he took out a ring box from his jacket pocket, revealing a Chanel camellia-shaped diamond ring.

Then, he carefully put the diamond ring on Bai Yiwei's left ring finger.Then kissed her hand.Then he raised the cloak in his hand. With a "swipe", the cloak covered the entire crystal coffin.

"Boye..." Jian Chenyu called him in a low voice.

"Let's go." Sikong Boye didn't look at them.A person walked out of the mourning hall.

The red funeral buried the love between Sikong Boye and Bai Yiwei, as well as their souls.