The fist was pinching white, Huaiyu looked down at the person beneath her, subconsciously reached out and placed it in his throat. His five fingers were slightly opened, and as long as he closed it hard, he could pinch him to the colorful red color!

However, the guard next to him took advantage of the situation and acted faster than her thoughts. He slashed his throat with a knife and shouted angrily: "What are you doing!"

After a slight pause, Huaiyu suddenly woke up.

The person under her looked at her quietly with dark eyes, and had no intention of resisting at all. It was not because of resisting, but because she was like this, she could not cause any threat at all.

Her hand was already placed on his neck. The movement was very dangerous. The Chengxu next to him had already sunk. It seemed that when she moved it, his knife would wipe her neck!

The situation is not very good.

With his eyes rolling, Huai Yu immediately softened his expression. His sharp five claws instantly turned into soft little hands. He touched the man's neck and blinked and said, "This young man is so handsome~"

“…”

Jiang Xuanjin's originally calm expression was broken by her shameless touch.

He raised his eyebrows and looked fierce. He stood up and threw the person on his body without any pity.

"Ah!" Huaiyu landed on the ground, rolled twice, almost hitting the wall behind him.

"Young Master is so fierce!" she got up aggrievedly, and she pinched her throat, "How can you be so rude to your delicate daughter's house!"

Just like this shameless and charming daughter's house? Jiang Xuanjin shook her head when she heard this, brushed her sleeves and waved the paper money from her robe, and frowned at her.

Huaiyu looked back at him with a smirk, but the turmoil in her heart was uneasy. It was a fate that she could run into the person who killed her when she woke up. It was a pity that she had no chance to take revenge at all.

Impulsiveness is a reckless man, and wisdom is the trick. Since there is no chance, let him go today. The future is long. Huaiyu was very open-minded, patted the gray on her skirt and said generously: "If it were someone else, I wouldn't give up, but seeing the young master's charming appearance, forget it."

After saying that, he waved at him: "There will be a date later."

It was clearly that she fell from the sky and smashed him. Why did she say this as if she had forgiven him for his fault? Jiang Xuanjin was a little confused and even lowered her head and thought about where she was wrong.

Before he could figure out the result, the person in front of him ran forward with a "whirlwind".

"Stop!" he frowned.

Of course, Li Huaiyu would not stop. Not only did he not stop, he also ran faster, three steps at a time and two, and directly squeezed into the crowd by the official road.

She came out to see her coffin, so how could she have so much energy to get involved with her enemies she couldn't kill?

The funeral army came out of the palace, and the official road was surrounded by people watching the fun. When Huaiyu squeezed in front, the cart carrying the coffin happened to pass by.

The tall eight-foot pear wood cart, the nanmu coffin on the top was shining with a dark light. Flower knots made of white silk flew around the coffin. On both sides of the front of the coffin, the white mourning lamps swayed, with two big words written on it on the top.

Danyang.

It wasn't a dream or someone was joking about her. Princess Danyang was really in the funeral, but she came alive inexplicably from another person, watching her funeral here.

"Dong--" The mourning tripod was transported in front of him, and a handful of money was raised high into the sky and flew and scattered.

The people around felt unlucky and kept "slapping" in their mouths, brushing away the paper money, but Huaiyu stood still and let a piece of paper money cover her eyebrows. In the noise, she suddenly heard Huai Song's voice again:

"Sister, you didn't kill Prime Minister Sima, right? I know, you can't kill him!"

"What if it's me, so what if it's not me?"

"The law of heaven is clear, there are always good and evil, right and wrong. It is you, I will not tolerate it; it is not you, I will definitely protect you!"

Protect her? Li Huaiyu came back to her senses and laughed softly.

This court affairs were never as simple as Huai Song thought. Look, she believed him once and was framed to death. What a painful lesson!

I just don’t know if Huaisong has figured out whether she can continue to hold on to the Li family’s world when she dies?

She was stunned and showed her consciousness, but the people around her were talking with their sleeves:

"Look at this scene, it is actually bigger than the funeral of Prime Minister Sima."

"Bah! What's the use of pomp? When Prime Minister Sima died, Wanmin knelt down and sent him. Look at what this princess has? Everyone is eating melon seeds to watch the show!"

"What a pity that good golden nanmu is so innocent that I want to bury this dirty beast!"

"Sima Prime Minister's Spirit in Heaven should rest in peace, and the person who killed him was finally retribution!"

Listening to the scolding in his ears, Li Huaiyu wiped his face with paper money and pretended to be angry and cursed: "Yes, retribution!"

The people next to her looked at her and praised her: "This girl seems to be a righteous person."

"I guess I've been persecuted by Princess Danyang, too."

"That's right!" Li Huaiyu pointed to it, "She took my freedom and ruined my reputation, and caused me to work hard for eight years. It's so hateful!"

So miserable? The people's eyes were filled with sympathy when they saw her.

Li Huaiyu also felt a little sympathetic to herself.

A ridiculous dream in eight years has won the reputation of being a little lucky. But Liuxiang can only be loved for a hundred years, but the stinky devil can last for thousands of years. Thinking of this, hey! She is not a loss!

He grinned and smiled, Huaiyu watched the coffin pass through her, but he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and waved it at it.

Thank you for your hard work, Danyang.

The mourning lamp was blown into a circle by the wind, and the words Danyang swayed back and forth, as if they were also waving at her.

Huaiyu's eyes turned red and she wanted to leave.

However, at this moment, the crowd in the distance was turbulent, and the screams exploded like spring thunder on the ground - "Do away! Dodge!"

Several huge groups of straw were ignited, burning into flame-riding fireballs, and suddenly rolled down from the eaves next to the official road, pressing towards the coffin in the center of the funeral army.

"It's on fire-"

Screams were everywhere, and the people on both sides of the official road hurriedly avoided. The fire balls rolled all the way, igniting paper money flying on the road, and the fire spread suddenly.

The funeral guards panicked. Many people in front drew their knives. The spirit guards in the middle pinched their scabbards to block the fireball. However, there was paper money around them, and the fire was surging and unstoppable. They could only watch the white silk on the coffin burned.

"Put the fire, put out the fire!"

The funeral procession that was still in an orderly manner just now became a mess. Li Huaiyu looked around and laughed silently after understanding what had happened.

How unpopular is she? She can’t even have funerals. Didn’t she say that the dead are the most important? Those individuals ignore this rule?

Whoosh swish swish swish-

As if confirming her idea, a large group of masked people jumped out from behind the eaves of the fireball, each holding a knife and extremely fast, and rushed towards her coffin like a locust passing through the field.

"Protect the spirit!" General Hu Ben shouted. For a moment, all the generals on the official road were unsheathed and met this group of uninvited guests.

However, how could they resist the other people's preparations? The masked group divided into three teams, one in front and one behind, cut the guards in front and behind the coffin to fight. A team in the middle brought shovels and rushed directly to the Baju Limu cart and pried open her coffin with great speed.

Click!

Huaiyu heard the dull sound and looked at the almost crazy masked people in front of him. He wanted to laugh, but couldn't pull the corners of his mouth.

Yes, she offended so many people when she was alive, how could she let her be buried safely? She must drag her body out, so it’s better to split it up!

It's a pity. She was a dignified princess. She had never heard a few good words when she was alive, and she would not be at peace even if she died. Even the Hu Ben General was afraid that she would be in a miserable end. So, she didn't even try to stop her. She watched her coffin lid slowly lifted up by a group of people.

Looking at the raised coffin lid, Li Huaiyu's throat tightened a little, and her eyes swept over the numb-looking guards, clenched her fists, and let them go helplessly.

Forget it, are you worthy of your sin? Everyone in the world thinks that she should have such an end, so she should have such an end. What's wrong with it?

Taking a deep breath, she turned her head and couldn't bear to look at it again.

However, when he turned his head, a blue-colored robe appeared in front of him. The corners of the clothes were pulled away by the wind, and the water patterns embroidered on the head seemed to be alive and turned into ripples, shaking her eyes.

Li Huaiyu was stunned and looked at the shadow.

The excited masked man was holding her coffin lid to throw it into the street, but suddenly he felt a heavy force on his hand, and he couldn't resist it, so he actually let go.

With a "bang", the lid of the coffin fell back to its original place, shaking a few pieces of incense ashes.

Everyone was stunned and looked up in a daze, but saw a person falling from the coffin. The blue-colored robe flew over, and his figure looked like a handsome noble young man. But this young man was very imposing. He stepped on the coffin lid, and the lid was as heavy as a mountain, which was hard to pry.

He brushed away the burning paper money casually, stood firmly and closed his sleeves, and shouted with a sharp look: "Rareless!"
Chapter completed!