My Princess Has Been Reborn

Lu Qipei agreed very well, but in fact he never asked Qi Yang for help. Of course she didn't need to ask for help, because she hadn't seen him since Lu Qicheng came to her yard that day to make trouble.

The days of Lu Mansion became calm, and the servants seemed to treat her more respectfully. And she was completely indifferent to Lu Qicheng, and only when he dreamed back at midnight, would Lu Qipei think of the younger brother who had become unrecognizable—the relationship between sister and brother had already faded away with the two bowls of poisonous soup. He chose the least painful way of death, but his steps towards death would never go forward.

Until the beginning of May, the weather gradually became hot, and the thin spring clothes on her body were changed into refreshing summer clothes.

On a certain evening when the setting sun was high, Lu Qipei dragged it back late as usual. She is even in a good mood, because the Dragon Boat Festival is approaching and there will be a day off in Central Korea. Qi Yang has made an appointment with her to go to Qingshui River to watch the dragon boat.

However, this kind of good mood did not continue, because as soon as the carriage stopped outside Lu Mansion, Lu Qipei lifted the driving curtain and saw the white flags hanging at the door - this is a sign that someone in the mansion will hang only when they die. Lu Qipei knew who was dead almost without thinking.

She was in a daze for a moment, even the hand that raised the curtain was shaking.

Until Qi Bo walked out, his face was condensed with a white cloth around his waist: "Master, young master he... is gone."

Lu Qipei's hand shook fiercely, and the opened car curtain fell back, isolating the inside and outside. The light in the line of sight dimmed, and the carriage had become dim and dim.

For a moment, Lu Qipei's face was extremely pale, and there was only a blank in her mind-she thought she was still sad, even if she did it herself, even if the relationship between sister and brother is long gone, but when she really faces this For a moment, she still couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable.

Then she couldn't help thinking, after her death in her previous life, did Lu Qicheng feel a momentary heartache and regret when she learned the news?

Maybe not. She didn't regret it, but she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

After sitting in the car for a while without delay, Lu Qipei quickly calmed down and opened the curtain again.

Qi Bo was still waiting outside, his expression as sad as he should be. Seeing that Lu Qipei had cleaned up his emotions and showed up again, he passed the white cloth in his hand: "My son, mourning. The young master went there in a dream, so it should be no pain.

Unexpected way to die, but to say that there is no pain may not be the case. Lu Qipei never thought of torturing Lu Qicheng at first, but she chose chronic poison because she didn't want to be too obvious. The day-to-day sleep is nothing painful, but after waking up, she clearly realized that she was getting closer to the **** of death. It is another kind of mental torture.

Lu Qipei hadn't seen Lu Qicheng this month, nor did he know his final collapse and madness. After listening to Qi Bo's words, she just nodded silently, then got out of the carriage, took the white cloth in Qi Bo's hand, and tied it around her waist.

When she spoke again, her voice was a little muffled, suppressing the complicated emotions that she might not even understand herself: "I'll go see him."

Qi Bo didn't say anything, and led her into the door, and saw the mourning hall that had been arranged.

Lu Qipei saw Lu Qicheng again. He was lying quietly in the narrow coffin, his face was calm and serene, and even his face remained the same as before. Except that he has stopped breathing, it almost makes people think he is still asleep.

But if you die, you are dead. There is no one in this world who was born exactly like her, and there is no one who once called her "Sister"-she doesn't know why they came to this place. One step, but she didn't want to die, so she lost her brother who had depended on each other since she was a child, and also lost her last relative.

Lu Qipei still didn't regret it, but the rim of her eyes turned red when she saw Lu Qicheng. The thin mist in his eyes condensed, and finally turned into a teardrop and fell down, hitting his heart, aching pain.

When Qi Yang received the news, it was no more late than Lu Qipei. She cared about the Lu family, and the spies always delivered the news in time.

At that time, she and Lu Qipei had just parted, still on the way back to the palace, and when she heard the news, she immediately stopped the carriage.

Zhi Ting was riding with her. Seeing Qi Yang stopped the carriage, she asked, "His Royal Highness, are you going to the Lu Mansion to express condolences?" Before Qi Yang could answer, she persuaded him: "Master Lu just went back now. It's a bit early to arrive."

However, Qi Yang only glanced at her when he heard it, and immediately told the coachman outside: "Turn around and go to Ronghua Street."

The coachman outside immediately turned the horse's head when he heard the words, and did not hesitate at the princess's instructions. However, Zhi Ting in the carriage was taken aback when she heard such an order, because Ronghua Street was far away from Lu Mansion and was the place where famous shops in Beijing gathered.

Your Highness's posture doesn't seem to be a condolence, but rather like going shopping? !

Zhi Ting glanced at Qi Yang secretly, and unexpectedly found that Her Royal Highness seemed to be in a good mood, with a smile on the corners of her lips... But this is not the right way, the sweetheart's brother died, although it does not feel the same way, but this smile is considered shopping what happened? !

Following Qi Yang for many years, Zhi Ting felt that his Highness was unpredictable for the first time. She struggled a little bit about this, but she still couldn't help it, and asked: "His Royal Highness should go back to the palace if he doesn't go to Lu Mansion to express condolences. What will I do to Ronghua Street at this time?"

Qi Yang leaned on the carriage lazily, not hiding it from her, and said with a smile on his lips: "There is a nice fireworks shop on Ronghua Street."

But this bull's answer to Mazui made Zhi Ting even more confused. He carefully followed Qi Yang's words and asked, "His Royal Highness wants to see the fireworks?"

Qi Yang shook her finger at her, and replied, "No, I'm going to buy some firecrackers and let them celebrate."

Zhi Ting was finally suffocated by the answer. She looked at her Royal Highness in disbelief, almost suspecting that her ears were broken, or else her Highness's heart was broken-the front heel, Master Lu, you and me. , Hearing that his brother had died but he wanted to set off firecrackers to celebrate, what did her Royal Highness think? Isn't it just playing around? !

However, no matter what Zhi Ting thought in her heart, and how strange her expression was, she could not affect Qi Yang's decision at all.

She really went to Ronghua Street to buy two strings of firecrackers, and asked the coachman to find an empty place and let them go joyously.

Although the princess herself felt naive to do this afterwards, she was in a good mood but it was true-her hatred of Lu Qicheng had long been ingrained, and it could not be solved by a glass of poisoned wine in the previous life. It would be great to see him die again!

And when this person died, the obstacle between her and Lu Qipei seemed to be missing another layer...

The princess, who was celebrating with the firecrackers, clapped her hands, feeling refreshed, and then turned to the carriage and went back to the palace.

Zhi Ting followed with a dazed face. She followed Qi Yang in a daze and boarded the carriage, and then back to Jingchen Palace in a daze.

The familiar environment finally brought her back to her senses, but before Zhi Ting got her mood up, she listened to her Royal Highness's instructions again: "Zhi Ting, you can help me look for it, look for some simpler clothes, tomorrow we I have to go to Lu Mansion to express condolences."

After hearing that, Zhi Ting's breathing was stagnant again, and her eyes were completely blank-she didn't understand the brain circuit of her Royal Highness at all?

In this huge capital, Lu Qicheng is not even a small person. Apart from the people in the Lu Mansion who will prepare the funeral for him, there are only a few people who mourn. Lu Qicheng today is not the one in the past. The prosperous son Ma Ye is just Lu Xiuzhuan's younger brother, so apart from a few colleagues in the Hanlin Academy to offer condolences, the Lu Family's mourning hall can be described as deserted.

Qi Yang was in the deserted situation of this faction, and stepped into Lu Mansion for the first time.

Lu Qipei never thought that she would come. For a moment, he was a little nervous and hurriedly greeted him and asked, "Why are you here?"

Qi Yang didn't answer immediately, but looked up at her. Seeing the blackness in her eyes, she raised her hand to caress, and then softly comforted: "Ape, don't be sad, I will be with you in the future."

This was the best comfort and the best promise. It hit Lu Qipei's heart hard and made her eyes red again.

After a while, she nodded and said, "Well, I know."

Outside the mourning hall is obviously not a good place to talk. Although Lu Qipei didn't want Qi Yang to appear in the Lu family's sight, now Lu Qicheng is gone, and Qi Yanggui is not a good place for the Lu family now.

So after a moment of panic, Lu Qipei quickly calmed down again. She took Qi Yang into the mourning hall, and ignored Qi Bo, who turned her gaze, personally lit a stick of incense and handed it to Qi Yang.

Her Royal Highness did not refuse, and calmly put a stick of incense on Lu Qicheng, and then offered a merciless invitation: "Ape, I heard that your brother is born like you, can I see him?"

Such a request is quite rude, even Lu Qipei, who has always been tolerant to her, can't help but frown at this moment-the deceased is already dead, even if there is more discord and hatred in his lifetime, it is not to disturb the other party. Reasons to sleep. What's more, in Lu Qipei's view, Qi Yang made such a request more out of curiosity, so this time she did not intend to accommodate her.

"His Royal Highness, this isn't..." Before the right word was spoken, Qi Yang had already bypassed her and walked quickly to the back of the hall.

Lu Qipei was taken aback, and hurriedly chased him, and saw that Qi Yang had already stood still in front of the uncovered coffin.

She looked at the people in the coffin with heavy eyes, and then looked up at Lu Qipei who was chasing after her. Lu Qicheng, whose face scars were covered by makeup, was very similar to Lu Qipei, and Qi Yang suddenly felt uneasy.

So before Lu Qipei who came after him said something, she felt a little white hand on her chest...