You have asked for permission to marry, why should I restrain myself?

"Oops……"

The prince finally woke up, but then he went through so much trouble again. Will his body ever get better?

Feng Xin's eyes flashed with worry, and he hurried into the palace to report to the emperor...

At this moment, the Duke's Mansion was hung with white silk, and the sound of suona outside was deafening.

Mrs. Lin said she wanted to prepare the last meal for Lin Zhaoyue and dismissed all the servants in the kitchen.

Only the family of three were tinkering in the kitchen.

Lord Lin brought over a bowl of chili water and said:

"This is just the right level of spiciness. It won't hurt your skin when you apply it, and it will keep you crying for a quarter of an hour."

Mrs. Lin was most afraid of pain, but for Zhaozhao, she tried her best.

He reached out and took the chili water from Duke Lin's hand and put it into a small jar. They would still have to send Lin Zhaoyue to the mausoleum later, so no one must notice any flaws.

After finishing the installation, Mrs. Lin applied some pepper water under her eyes. She felt a stinging sensation, and within a breath of time, Mrs. Lin's eyes were filled with tears.

Lin Wan did the same. Her skin was tender, and she immediately burst into tears as soon as the liquid was applied.

Lin Wan cried and said worriedly:

"Father, mother, if Zhao Zhao comes back in the future, will this be considered as deceiving the emperor?"

When Duke Lin heard Lin Wan's words, he flicked her head:

"How can this be considered bullying? The body was found by the prince's men, and the person was brought back by the emperor. Even if it is bullying, it is the royal family bullying us."

Lin Wan felt relieved, applied the paste, and handed the bowl of chili water to Lord Lin:

"Dad, it's your turn!"

Duke Lin looked at the bowl of red chili water and refused:

"I'm a grown man, so I don't need it, right?"

Mrs. Lin heard what he said and glared at him:

"You don't cry when your daughter dies. Are you still a human being?"

Lord Lin: ...

So the servants of the Duke's Mansion saw that when the Duke, his wife and the eldest daughter came out, they all had tears streaming down their faces.

I guess the Duke had just sent them away and was hiding in the kitchen crying secretly.

They also didn't expect that such a lively person like the Second Young Miss would die like this, and be eaten by a hungry wolf before she died, such an undignified death.

The second young lady treated the servants very well. No matter what festival it was, she would take out her own savings and ask the housekeeper to prepare gifts and red envelopes for everyone in her courtyard.

But such a good lady just left like this.

Some sentimental maids couldn't help but lowered their heads and cried secretly with their faces covered.

Especially Chunhe, her eyes were so swollen from crying that from a distance she looked like the eyes of a sleeping frog.

When they arrived at the mourning hall, Xiao Ran was crying beside the coffin of "Lin Zhaoyue", cursing as he cried:

"Lin Zhaoyue, you liar, you don't keep your word. Didn't you say you wanted to be my sister-in-law?"

"Get up, get up..."

The guests around felt that Xiao Ran's appearance was a little against the rules and etiquette, but Xiao Ran was the princess of Anguo and Lin Zhaoyue's best friend. Now that she was dead, it was inevitable that the princess was sad.

Everyone expressed understanding.

After each person lit a stick of incense, they quietly stepped aside.

This was the scene that Lin Wan and Lady Lin, Duke of Lin, saw when they arrived at the mourning hall.

Lin Wan's eyes flashed with reluctance, and he stepped forward and said:

"Princess, Zhao Zhao is unlucky and cannot stay with the prince forever. Princess, please don't be sad."

When Xiao Ran turned to look at Lin Wan, he was startled.

Her eyes were so red that Xiao Ran was afraid that she would cry until her eyes went blind.

She wiped her tears with a handkerchief and quickly comforted him:

"Ms. Lin, please accept my condolences."

Xiao Ran said this, and seeing Lin Wan started crying again, he hurriedly comforted her:

"Ms. Lin, Zhao Zhao in heaven probably wants you to be happy, so don't be sad..."

Lin Wan really couldn't control herself, it was too spicy.

It’s extremely spicy.

Xunmei saw her young lady crying so hard that she hurried forward to help her.

The guests around were all trying to persuade Duke Lin and his wife not to be too sad, but Chu Bai was the only one standing in a corner in a daze.

He couldn't believe that Lin Zhaoyue was gone just like that.

But he secretly opened the coffin and found that the person lying inside was indeed her.

He had clearly seen it with his own eyes, but he had a feeling that Lin Zhaoyue was not dead...

A trace of confusion flashed across Chu Baiqingqian's pupils. The sound of suona rang out, and the black coffin was carried out. He could only follow the team in a daze.

The Duke's Mansion held a funeral procession, and the common people gathered on both sides of the road to watch, discussing as they watched:

"Has anyone died in the Duke's Mansion? Who died?"

"Don't you know? It was Miss Lin who was kidnapped in the Royal Hunting Ground a few days ago! I heard that she died miserably, with her hands and legs eaten by wild wolves!"

"So miserable? It's a pity that she is so young. She was supposed to be the Crown Princess."

"The Second Miss Lin is dead, so what should we do with the Crown Princess? Is it possible that the younger sister dies and the older sister takes over, and the eldest Miss Lin is allowed to marry?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Miss Lin has long been engaged to the Pei family's Prince Pei, so this marriage must be cancelled..."

Wedding canceled?

In the crowd, a man dressed in black clothes and a black veil looked at the person who was speaking.

The thin pink lips curled up into a sneer.

Who says you can't get married after you die? Their wedding was originally scheduled for more than two months, but now it seems they have to move it forward.

Even if she is dead, she is still his wife!

The loose clothes and hat covered the man's delicate eyebrows and eyes, and the black veil covered his smooth jaw, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

He stood there quietly, his upright figure motionless, and the aura he exuded was colder and more distant than ever, and it was chilling and chilling.

The man didn't turn around and leave until the dark coffin disappeared from his sight...

Lin family tomb.

Lin Wan looked at the coffin behind him and said uncertainly:

"Father, do we really need to put this coffin in there?"

"What else? It's all your sister's fault. Please don't blame me, my little girl is naughty. Rujing will teach her a lesson. I hope you won't blame me. She is timid. Don't go find her or scare her. If we meet again in the underworld in the future, I, your unworthy descendant, will apologize to all of our ancestors..."

Duke Lin kowtowed three times while holding the incense stick before having the coffin brought in.

After the matter was handled, the three of them came out, looked at each other, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The next step was to ask the emperor to cancel the engagement.

After all the Lin family members left, a dark shadow flashed into the Lin family mausoleum, opened the coffin and took out the body...

……

The basement of the East Palace was extremely cold.

It is dotted with thousands of luminous pearls, lighting up the basement as bright as day.

The layout of the basement is exactly the same as their wedding room in their previous life.

Except for a piece of thousand-year-old black ice in the center.

The man limped over holding the body.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The dark clothes could not hide the blood. His calves were wet, and as he walked, he left mottled bloodstains wherever he passed.

He carefully placed the person on the black ice, removed the black veil on his face, revealing his extremely handsome face.

Looking at her bloodless face, Xiao Yan whispered:

"Lin Zhaoyue, if you think you can avoid me by dying, then you are extremely stupid."

Yubai's hand touched her stiff skin, he fetched a basin of warm water and wiped her face carefully.

After wiping it, he looked at the thin red shroud on Lin Zhaoyue and said:

"It's a bit cold here, I'll give you some more clothes."

He stood up, walked to the closet and picked up a bright red wedding dress.