Chapter 91 The woman in the Furong Hall hanged herself and sat down in fear

The woman in the Furong Hall hanged herself, and she retreated and sat down in fear.

In the laughter, the broken head is a fake.

What is he doing here? Thinking of this, Pan Ranmu pouted and didn't want to look at him.

Dong Lingyun just said faintly, "Princess, it's time to go home?"

"You have to go back, go back first."

"Yes!" With that, Dong Lingyun bowed, and then turned around and retreated for a moment. Pan Ranmu's mouth behind him immediately became round, pointing to Dong Lingyun's back, "Dong Lingyun..."

Wu Xi on the side didn't say anything. He looked at the angry Pan Ranmu so quietly. Pan Ranmu came over and said, "Look at him, I really don't know what's wrong. Chen Mo, you'd better think about it carefully. Anyway, if you don't want to make a kiss, I'll help you, and I'll help you talk to your father.

Hearing this, Wu Xi shook his head and said, "Road, I choose, I'll go. Love, I read, I love. You'd better not persuade me. I've already decided. You'd better find your son-in-law! Yesterday, the emperor's son-in-law was unhappy. Today, there was another scene of tea, and the husband and wife should get married. Have a good talk with your son-in-law!"

A trace of sadness flashed through Pan Ranmu's eyes, as if Pan Ranmu didn't hear what Wu Xi was saying at all. He raised his head and looked at Wu Xi seriously, "Have you really decided to make love?"

Hearing Pan Ranmu's question, he smiled without attack. Wu Xi looked at Pan Ranmu gently, "I don't understand. Yes, I'm going to marry the barbarian for the country of Yan, but what's wrong with me, a dead person, marrying a barbarian third prince? That's the mother of the barbarians in the future!"

Pan Ranmu, who ignored the unattacked smile, still looked at the unattacked seriously, "Do you really think so?"

The attack in front of Pan Ranmu had no smile at this moment. He also looked at Pan Ranmu seriously, slowly pulled up Pan Ranmu's hand, looked at the purple bell in Pan Ranmu's hand, and couldn't help but wet his eyes. "Do you know what the purple bell means?" Looking up at Pan Ranmu, he shook his head and said with a smile, "The purple bell represents me by your side." With that, he took up his left hand, which was also a string of purple bells. Pan Ranmu looked at the bells on Wuqi's wrist in astonishment and wanted to say something. Wuqi said firstly, "Yes, it's a pair. It represents the purple bell.

Listening to Wuqi's words, Pan Ranmu looked seriously at the purple bell on his wrist. "There must be a story in it."

"Maybe!" Looking at Pan Ranmu staring at the purple bell in his hand in a daze, Wuqi took a deep breath, "Danmu, go and talk to the son-in-law!"

Pan Ranmu, who came to his mind, raised his head and curled his lips, "So... what about you? Do you really want to go?

"Let's go!"

Listen to this, Pan Ranmu wants to say something else, but he looks like there is no attack

With a determined expression, Pan Ranmu knew that it was useless to say anything, so he turned around and walked out step by step. Pan Ranmu knew that this walk was difficult to meet. Thinking about this, he wanted to turn around and shouted, "Don't look back, don't stay, don't miss, don't recall. I'll choose the way, I'll go. Love, I read, I absolutely."

A line of tears slipped down from their eyes. Pan Ranmu wanted to turn back, but he didn't want Wuxi to see his tears, so he raised his head, as if he wanted to shed tears back. "Love, I miss, I'm absolutely! No matter what you do, look at the purple bell in your hand when you think of me. Shake it and make a crisp sound. That's me. Pan Ranmu misses you.

Behind Wuxi's hands were clasped. No one found that Wu's hand had already been sweated by her. Looking at the calmness of Wu's strong costume, I couldn't help but feel pity. I only heard Wu Xi repeat that sentence, "Road, I choose, I'll go. Talk to your son-in-law. Don't go to the palace to see me tomorrow. I don't want to see you cry for me. I married Fengguang, not a sacrifice.

As soon as Wu Xi finished speaking, Pan Ranmu wanted to cry loudly, but he still covered his mouth with his hand to prevent himself from crying, "I'm leaving!" After saying that, she ran out. She didn't notice that an attackless hand couldn't help stretching out.

I saw Wuxi blinking his eyes and wanting to laugh but crying. Did I miss something again?

Just as Wu Xi wanted to sit on the chair with tears in his eyes, a flying knife flew towards him. Wu Xi flashed alertly, and the flying knife stabbed the wall.

Wu Xi hurriedly looked back to see the source of the launch, but saw a man dressed as an eunuch flashed over. Wu Xi saw a note on the flying knife on the wall, so he did not chase again. He wiped his tears casually, grabbed the flying knife, and spread out the words inside. I couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw Wuxi clenching the note in his hand, sitting on the chair without saying a word, and falling into meditation.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Xi got up and stood up and walked to the Furong Hall.

There is a special token given by Leng Ye, so it is not difficult to enter the Furong Hall at all. What's more, because of ghosts, no one dares to handle it here. Therefore, Wu Xi looked at the three words "Furong Hall" in front of the door, and pushed the door without thinking about it.

There is another layer of dust inside, which makes people feel a little dusty, dusty and fuzzy.

Wu Xi walked to the hall step by step. Your Highness said that the mother and concubine of the third prince was hanged in the hall, so the mystery should also be in the hall, right? Thinking of this, he slowly pushed open the door of the hall and took a few steps back in surprise, "How could it be like this? How could it be like this?"

I saw a woman hanging on the suspended beam of the hall, her tongue protruding, her eyes staring out, and the wind blew gently. The woman's body swayed gently with the wind. She was so scared that she sat on the ground and stepped back a few steps. How could this happen?"

It's not that she hasn't seen the dead, nor does she dare to observe the dead. She just looks at the dead in this strange environment. She is really afraid, really afraid.

I saw Wu Xi shouting, "Who is it? Who? Why do you pretend to be a ghost here? Why did you attract me here? Why don't you come out for me?"

The woman who suddenly hanged herself on the hanging beam laughed, "Haha..." The smile was so strange that she couldn't help but get goose bumps in the daytime.

I saw the woman's neck hanging, but it swinging happily, which made people worry about whether her head would suddenly fall down. "You, who are you?"

The woman ignored the invive questioning and continued to laugh loudly and strangely.

Sitting on the ground, she tried to stand up in less panic, but when she got up, she didn't know if it was because she was too nervous and almost hit the door. Seeing this, the woman stopped smiling and her hair covered her face. It was not clear whether she was the woman last night or not.

Wu Xi wanted to go further, but he still didn't have the courage to go forward. The woman's limbs drooped, and her head drooped, motionless.

It looked like a dead person. Wuxi saw the woman hanging in the air motionless, as if she was dead. Wuxi boldly wanted to walk over. Unexpectedly, suddenly the woman's head rolled down, and her body also fell down with her head.

Wu Xi looked at the head rolling at his feet little by little.

Wuqi suppressed the fear in his heart and looked at his head with his feet open. He didn't expect it to be a head made of woven from cloth, but that long hair was really true. No wonder when the wind blows, his body will sway so much.

Who on earth did the master want to play such a big joke with me? He looked around and said, "The younger generation has no attack. I have seen the seniors. The younger generation is reckless, and I don't know why, which annoys the seniors. Let the senior make such a big joke. If it weren't for the younger generation, I would still be able to hold on. I think it should be the younger generation lying on the ground at this time!"

As soon as Wu Xi finished speaking, the strange laughter sounded again just now. This time, I don't know why, Wu Xi's heart began to hurt with this laughter. Hu Queling's poison is about to attack again. Just when Wusushi is about to fall.

The woman's laughter stopped.

Chapter 91 *End