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Chapter 66 Funeral

He took out the Jinchuang medicine he carried and applied the remaining medicine on her shoulders. Yue Ya showed no sign of waking up because she was too sleepy. After handling everything, Feng Xuche originally wanted her to lie down in the tub.

But he was afraid of catching cold, so he finally closed his eyes and carried her to the bed, covering her with the quilt before opening his eyes.

As the door creaked shut, Feng Xuche couldn't help himself. The feverish heartbeat seemed to rush out of his chest. His face was so hot that he couldn't even think about the feeling of holding her.

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It's over, facing this woman, his illness is really cured without medicine, this feeling is very bad.

It's just strange that his body feels so good and his lower abdomen is so calm. This poison is so powerful that it completely wipes out his male pride.

In the end, there was nothing he could do. Feng Xuche asked Jiang Su to prepare some ice cubes for him to dispel the fire, and his upper body finally calmed down.

Early the next morning, Yue Ya screamed in fright when she looked at her naked body. There were neatly folded men's clothes on the cabinet next to her. She tried hard to remember something, but she couldn't remember anything.

Her screams caused a ripple in the entire inn, but no one dared to go up to investigate. Jiang Su looked at the prince drinking tea at the table and asked: "Your Majesty, I don't know what's wrong with Miss Yueya? Why don't you go down and have a look?

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"You're not allowed to go."

"Then why don't you go take a look, my lord, in case something happens?"

"What could happen to her?"

As she spoke, all she could think of was how shocked and murderous she was when she found out she was naked. Not to mention her, even if she was stripped naked and picked up from the bathtub, she would scream a few times. After all, this is

It's human nature to be reserved.

When Yue Ya put on his men's clothes and walked down, the five tables downstairs were already full of Jin Yiwei, and at the front table, Feng Xuche and Jiang Su were talking.

As she came down, the Jin Yiwei all opened their eyes wide. Whose younger brother is this? How come he looks so good-looking?

Jiang Su whispered: "Your Majesty, Miss Yue Ya is down."

After saying this, Jiang Su walked up to the table next to him, sat down with his brothers, and then told the shopkeeper to serve breakfast.

Feng Xuche didn't raise his head from beginning to end. The first thing Yue Ya did when he sat down was to ask him, "Who entered my room last night?"

Naturally, Yue Ya would not have thought that it was the third prince. After all, he was very polite when facing her and always avoided her, so naturally he would not take the initiative to enter her boudoir.

Feng Xuche also lied shamelessly, pointing at Jiang Su.

"What? It's Mr. Jiang."

When Jiang Su heard what they said, he immediately straightened up and wanted to explain, but was forced to sit down by Feng Xuche's deep eyes.

Well, whoever makes him his subordinate, he has to listen to whatever the master says, and he has to smile even if he takes the blame.

"Miss Yue Ya, I..."

Yue Ya looked at Jiang Su with a feeling of anger. It was so embarrassing. She opened her mouth slightly and her face was red and dripping with blood. "Did Master Jiang see anything?"

"No, don't worry, I came here with my eyes closed."

Yue Ya pursed her lips in silence, and finally turned her eyes away when the waiter came up with breakfast. At this moment, she had no intention of eating.

First, the regent looked at his own body.

Then the third prince touched him and kissed him.

Finally, Jiang Su looked at her again, and the two of them were still close to each other.

Yue Ya felt ashamed at this moment, the tradition in her bones made her want to die.

"Have a meal!"

The team headed towards the capital in a mighty manner. Since there were no carriages, only horses, Yue Ya was forced to ride on the same horse as Feng Xuche.

But when they arrived at the gate of the capital, it was already sunset, and the appearance of the two people still caused a big stir.

The people lining up outside the city gate to leave the city began to talk.

"Isn't that Miss Yue Ya, the daughter of the Xiao family who divorced her husband?"

"Yes! Isn't he dead? The Xiao family has already held a funeral. Why is this person back?"

"And why does the man wearing the mask look like the third prince?"

"Nonsense, the third prince doesn't wear a mask."

"Then who is this man? Behind them is Mr. Jiang, the leader of the Jin Yiwei. Could it be that he is the regent?"

"Impossible. The regent is not a womanizer. How can he hold Miss Yue Ya when he is seriously ill?"

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Listening to these discussions, Yue Ya couldn't stand it anymore and asked to dismount and go back by herself. Feng Xuche didn't want to be recognized, so he put her down.

When Yue Ya left, he said, "Thank you for saving me. I will repay you someday. I will leave this thing as a souvenir for you!"

As she spoke, Yue Ya took off the red bell from her waist and threw it towards Feng Xuche. Feng Xuche held the small bell and said softly: "Then I hope Miss Yue Ya will not forget what you said today."

"certainly."

After Yue Ya entered the city, she was strangely looked at by the people. Everyone looked at her, wondering if she was a human or a ghost!

When she returned to the gate of Xiao Mansion, it was already dark. She was so surprised by that scene. She saw that the servants at the door of Xiao Mansion were all dressed in white. There was a white cloth hanging on the door and a wreath placed on it. She subconsciously thought it was Mrs. Xiao.

Something happened. I panicked and immediately ran towards the door.

The arrival of Yue Ya scared the boy guarding the door and ran into the house screaming, "The ghost is coming, the ghost is coming."

Yue Ya was speechless. No matter how stupid he was, he still knew what happened. After asking a maid, he found out that the Xiao family couldn't find his body for three days and thought he was dead and eaten by wolves and dogs.

Xiao's mother went behind Mrs. Xiao's back to organize a simple funeral for herself so that she could collect money from the family members. She was afraid of any bad luck in the house, and at Qinghe's suggestion, she specially invited a master to summon her soul. Now the master was already there

It's ready inside.

Yue Ya felt a little angry. It was a good thing to summon the souls of the dead, but the souls of the living might really kill people. She didn't believe that Qing He didn't understand this. It was obvious that he was deliberately trying to put himself to death.

When I ran to the funeral hall, I heard the crying sounds of Chun'er and Yi'er. It was so miserable that Xiao's mother even roared.

"Why are ghosts crying and wolves howling? If you want to cry, you have to wait for the master to summon Yue Ya's soul before you cry! She can't hear me crying now."

Qing He agreed, "Yes! Do you think Yue Ya has done too many bad things and has such a short life? When the master summons her soul later, I will ask Yue Ya what she has done to harm Yin De.

Make yourself like this."

"Okay, without further ado, Qinghe will pull these two people down. Master is ready."

Chun'er was pulled down by someone sent by Qinghe. Only Yi'er didn't want those people with ghost symbols painted on their faces to approach Yue Ya's coffin, so the little man opened his arms and hugged the coffin, "Don't come here, don't touch it."
Chapter completed!
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