Tragic death on wedding night, replacement doctor concubine reborn to kill the whole family

After walking out of the imperial study.

Xiao Lusheng only felt dizzy. During the days of keeping vigil, he only slept for four or five hours at most, and the rest of the time he was in a numb and dazed mood.

He clearly felt pain.

It was as if his heart was bleeding, but he couldn't cry. He was only thinking about how to give his mother the final dignity.

However, he couldn't get any of them.

When I returned to Qixiang Palace.

The imperial decree to posthumously confer the title of Imperial Noble Consort Duan on Consort Duan has been issued.

All the palace servants were doing their respective duties, and the entire Qixiang Palace was shrouded in sadness.

After he came back, Jian Shun hurried over and said that it was the Crown Princess's wish, asking him to go and rest for a while.

Xiao Lusheng stopped, walked to the front of the coffin to burn incense, then knelt on the cushion in front of the coffin and kowtowed three times, secretly vowing that one day, he would personally confer the title of consort on his mother.

The funeral was held two days later. Noble Consort Duan was the mother of the Prince of Cangyun Kingdom's God of War. When the funeral was held, many people came to see her off.

Of course, there were some people who came to join in the fun, but they still had to kneel down to see Imperial Noble Concubine Duan off.

among the crowd.

A middle-aged lady in plain clothes, supported by her nanny, moved to the front of the guard of honor.

The guards came out with their swords drawn, "The Imperial Concubine Duan is being buried, please don't be so presumptuous."

The noble lady's eyes were filled with tears. She looked around and her gaze fell on the coffin that was vaguely visible behind her. She was overwhelmed with grief and tears rolled down her cheeks like pearls.

The guard was stunned for a moment.

It turned out that he was not causing trouble, but the funeral procession could not stop at will, so he said: "Please accept my condolences, Madam."

My condolences! How can I express my condolences?

She has been living in seclusion these years, and in order not to cause trouble for Ah Xian, she has never visited her in the palace.

See you later...

No, they are separated forever.

The more she thought about it, the sadder Princess Pingxi became. Her tears welled up and she felt like a huge rock was pressing down on her heart and she couldn't breathe.

Her whole body was convulsing and she was about to fall to the ground.

"Princess, Princess..." The nanny beside her was startled and immediately shouted for help.

When the guard heard the word "Princess", he wondered who else was the princess in the capital?

There is only the princess of Pingxi Palace!

There was quite a commotion at the scene.

Su Yun naturally noticed Xiao Lusheng, who was walking in front holding a temporary card. The two of them walked over quickly and saw that the woman was having difficulty breathing.

Su Yun didn't care about anything else and immediately performed simple first aid. After a while, the woman's body stopped convulsing.

Only then did Su Yun see the woman's face clearly. It was exactly the same face as the one the man saw Juan Ling wearing at the hunting ground.

I have to say, Juan Ling is really a makeup genius.

"Aunt Imperial, are you okay?" Xiao Lusheng greeted her after seeing Princess Pingxi wake up.

The other party came to see his mother off, and looked so sad and sorrowful. Even if Xiao Lusheng had some hostility towards Princess Pingxi before, it had now dissipated.

Because he knew in his heart that his mother had never blamed Princess Pingxi from beginning to end.

Princess Pingxi shook her head with red and swollen eyes, "I'm fine."

With the help of the nanny, Princess Pingxi stood up. She looked at Xiao Lusheng and said, "It's great that Ah Xian's son is so outstanding."

Ah Xian...

It is the maiden name of Concubine Duan.

Xiao Lusheng didn't know what to say. Princess Pingxi looked in the direction of the coffin and said, "I want to see Ah Xian off for the last time. Can I talk to her for a while?"

Fearing that Xiao Lusheng would not agree, Princess Pingxi assured him, "It won't take too long."

"it is good."

After getting permission, Princess Pingxi, with the help of her nanny, walked towards the coffin of Imperial Noble Consort Duan. She walked around the coffin and said, "This coffin looks good. It's made of golden nanmu wood, which is not easy to rot. You loved beauty the most at that time, and you were so fragile. You were most afraid of insects, and insects should not be able to get into this coffin."

"I saw your son for the first time today. He is so outstanding."

Princess Pingxi muttered to herself while leaning against the coffin, tears rolling down her cheeks. "What do you think we can decide?"

"We can't decide anything. We can't decide who to marry or who to be a mother to."

As she spoke, she took out a pair of scissors. The nanny was startled when she saw this, "Princess..."

Similarly, Xiao Lusheng and Su Yun were also shocked. Was she going to cause trouble?

What she said before made Su Yun so upset that she cried, so it shouldn't be that serious.

Before anyone could stop her, Princess Pingxi had already cut off a lock of her hair, then took out a green sachet and placed the hair inside.

Xiao Lusheng breathed a sigh of relief, as he thought that Princess Pingxi was going to suddenly attack and be disrespectful to his mother's coffin.

At this time, Princess Pingxi had already walked up to Xiao Lusheng and said, "I wonder if your mother has mentioned that we were good friends when we were young."

Xiao Lusheng nodded. His mother told Yun'er, and Yun'er told him, and he also knew it.

Princess Pingxi said to Xiao Lusheng with tears in her eyes: "We once said that even if we can't control our own destiny, our friendship will last forever." After sobbing, Princess Pingxi continued: "My black hair will be buried with her, which can be regarded as our friendship lasting forever, okay?"

Her eyes were full of anticipation.

Xiao Lusheng was a little surprised. What kind of friendship was it that made her let her black hair be buried with her mother?

Doesn't this prove that she has never hated her mother? People on the street have seen it, and word will spread like wildfire. Her father will definitely know.

Is she going to tell her father that he has always wronged her mother?

But why didn't she come forward earlier to let her father know this? Or did she say it but her father didn't believe it?

Before, Xiao Lusheng had some prejudice against Princess Pingxi, but now, he has changed his mind a little.

Su Yun recalled the sachet her mother had given her. It was soft and tender inside, but she had never opened it to look at it. After hearing what Princess Pingxi said, she was even more convinced that the sachet contained her mother's black hair.

"Husband, mother is willing. She is definitely willing." Su Yun reminded from the side.

Xiao Lusheng frowned slightly. His black hair was buried with him. They were always a loving couple...

Looking at Yun'er and then at the expectant eyes of Princess Pingxi, Xiao Lusheng nodded. Anyway, his father didn't like his mother, and his father didn't want to be buried with his mother in the future. So maybe his mother could find some comfort in having Qingsi, her childhood best friend, by her side.

"Okay." Xiao Lusheng accepted the sachet.

The funeral procession was about to move forward. Before leaving, Su Yun said to Princess Pingxi, "Aunt, my mother has a token to give you. Unfortunately, I don't have it with me today. I wonder when it will be convenient for me to visit you?"

"She, Ah Xian, has something for me?" Princess Pingxi's voice was trembling, and she even couldn't believe it.

Her eyes were filled with tears and grievances, and she nodded heavily, "Please come over when you are free, and I will ask the prince to agree to let you meet me."

Will the prince agree?

Su Yun was a little confused. Could it be that the Princess of King Pingxi didn't have absolute freedom in the palace?