Sang Qi wanted to avenge his sister, at least give the emperor a punch, but when he entered the palace and looked around, the palace was filled with monks chanting sutras and palace attendants guarding the body, but he could not see the emperor at all.
"Where is your Majesty?"
He asked impatiently and saw Feng Queyi glance at the coffin.
No way?
Could the emperor do such a ridiculous thing?
He frowned and walked towards the coffin. The next moment, his eyes were full of disbelief: the emperor was actually sleeping in it. He hugged his sister with a peaceful expression, as if he was going to live and die with her.
Just confused.
He couldn't handle this scene anymore.
His grief and anger quickly dissipated, and he realized one thing: it turned out that the emperor was no less grieved by his sister's death than he was. It turns out that he also loves his sister this way. His sister died to protect him, so she must have loved him terribly, right?
Wait, what happened to Feng Runsheng?
He could be sure that the man in his sister's bed that day was Feng Runsheng. He could also feel Feng Runsheng's sincerity just now. His sister was... stepping on two different boats?
Just step on it.
My sister is so beautiful, it is normal to have a few underwear.
It's a pity that the beauty died.
His tears fell as he looked at his sister's appearance. She was still so beautiful, but her smart eyes were tightly closed and would never open again.
"Sang Sang, Sangsang, brother is here to see you."
He held the coffin and cried softly.
He never heard her call him brother again.
He Lanyin was woken up by Sang Qi crying, and suddenly opened his eyes, startling Sang Qi.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty——"
For some reason, Sang Qi felt very embarrassed. He was obviously crying for his sister, but more like he was crying for the emperor.
He Lanyin didn't feel embarrassed. After waking up, he didn't get up. He just lay there, looking straight at the roof, and said, "You're here."
Sang Qi nodded: "I just received the news today. Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I express my condolences."
He is the one who should obviously be mourning!
He and his sister are the closest people!
He Lanyin kept looking at the roof and whispered: "I'm fine. How is your health? Sangsang is very worried about you."
Sang Qi said truthfully: "I took Master Feng's detoxification pills and I feel much better."
"That's good."
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."
"After your sister is buried, I will track down the murderer and give you justice."
"……yes."
Sang Qi reached out and touched his sister's face. It was so cold that it went to his heart.
His sister is gone, and he will have no relatives in the future.
Tears suddenly burst into tears.
He cried: "Your Majesty, sister, my sister is still so young, only eighteen years old."
He Lanyin had no tears left and her eyes were empty: "Stop crying. She doesn't like it."
After hearing this, Sang Qi held back tears and changed the subject: "Your Majesty, please get up."
He felt that the emperor's behavior was not good for his sister.
His sister was gone, so it was really indecent for him to sleep with her in his arms like this.
He Lanyin did not get up, but hugged the person in his arms tightly, kissed her forehead, and ordered in a low voice: "You just woke up, don't be sad, just retreat."
Sang Qi: "..."
How could he leave with peace of mind when his sister's body was held and kissed by him like this?
"Your Majesty, my condolences. This is not appropriate."
He felt that the emperor's mind was very abnormal. Who knew what else he would do? No one in this palace can control him!
He Lanyin didn't seem to hear it, and slowly closed his eyes: "Back off."
He refused to speak.
Sang Qi had no choice but to look at Feng Queyi: "Is your Majesty like this?"
Feng Queyi showed a helpless expression: "Your Majesty can't bear to leave Concubine Sang."
Sang Qi smiled bitterly: Who would give it up?
Feng Runsheng couldn't stand it anymore and rushed over to pull the person up: "Get up! He Lanyin, you will dirty her reincarnation path!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Qiuhua, who walked in, covered her mouth and dragged her aside: "If you still want to give her a ride, just shut up."
Feng Runsheng struggled to pull her hand off, gritting his teeth and said: "He, he treated Sangsang like this, it is simply insulting!"
Now you are pretending to be affectionate, why did you go there so early? Sora had all the strength to see her die, so why was it that he wasn't the one who died?
He hated it so much in his heart, but couldn't say a word.
He is the emperor!
The Nine-Fifth Lord must be respected!
"Mr. Anle, please."
Wang Cheng was waiting next to the coffin, still remembering the emperor's words. At this time, he spoke out and called the palace people outside the palace to come in, thinking of inviting him out.
Naturally, Sang Qi would not go out. He shook his head and said, "Your Majesty is kind-hearted, please allow me to stay with my sister for a while."
Wang Cheng looked embarrassed, but he didn't force anyone to leave.
Sang Qi walked back to the coffin, with tears in his eyes, took off a beautiful jade pendant from his waist and put it into his sister's hand. He also had a white veil, which he also covered his sister's face.
Feng Runsheng saw it and followed suit. He took off the mutton-fat jade Buddha hanging around his neck and put it around her neck.
Feng Queyi looked at the behavior of the two people and frowned tightly, but didn't say anything.
Sang Qi asked someone to get scissors again, cut off a lock of Sang Ning's hair, and carefully put it into the sachet at his waist. In this way, he and his sister will never be separated.
Feng Runsheng was moved by what he saw, and took the scissors to cut Sang Ning's hair. He thought about tying their hair as husband and wife, and thought about cutting off a lock of Sanning's hair and tying it with a lock of his.
But it didn't work.
He Lanyin grabbed his hand and shouted angrily: "Do you think I am dead? Get out!"
He didn't stop Sang Qi because he wanted to remember them as brothers and sisters, but who was Feng Runsheng? If you offend him again and again, you will be severely punished when he sends Sanning away.
Feng Runsheng's hand was stopped and he frowned: "She is dead. She is free."
He wanted to express that Sang Ning was not her property, not during her lifetime, and certainly not after her death.
But He Lanyin was very strong: "She is mine."
Feng Runsheng was immediately furious: "She died for you, what else do you want from her? Let her go! The person she loves is not you at all!"
He Lanyin sneered: "What do you know? Do you think she loves you because she is more intimate with you? I was in bed with her - "
He couldn't go on and didn't want to say something rude in front of her soul.
Even with her personality, she probably enjoyed listening to it.
If she had lived, he would have told her more.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
He was regretful and sad, sad and angry: "Someone, drag him out! Without my order, if he comes near Yuesang Palace again, he will be killed without mercy!"
He used imperial power to oppress others.
Feng Runsheng wanted to resist, but was stared at by his sister.
He still has a family, and the imperial power is supreme, so he cannot make any mistakes.
"Your Majesty, calm down."
Feng Qiuhua whispered softly, and together with the guards, he pressed his brother and retreated.
She felt that her brother had lost his mind because of Sang Ning and wanted her hair. She could just find an opportunity and ask Sang Qi to borrow some of it, right? Even if the emperor is not paying attention, he can steal some. How could he cut Sanning's hair in front of him? Like the emperor said, treat him as dead? No one would allow it!
Sang Qi also left Yuesang Hall soon and saw that Feng Runsheng hadn't left too far - Feng Runsheng didn't want to leave, so he was kneeling outside the hall, with blood on his arms and thighs from struggling.
It's so pitiful.
He frowned and walked towards him.
"Why are you so stupid? You don't know how to cherish yourself?"
He wanted to lift people up.
But Feng Runsheng didn't get up, and stared in the direction of Yuesang Palace with his scarlet, tearful eyes. He didn't want to be too far away from her. If she had a spirit in heaven, she would see him, right? If there was an afterlife, she would choose him, right?
"for you."
Seeing that he was so paranoid and affectionate, Sang Qi gave him the sachet containing his sister's hair and advised him: "If she leaves, let her leave in peace. I'll leave this for you to think about. If you look away one day, , give it back to me."
These words and actions seemed to acknowledge him.
Feng Runsheng knelt on the ground, took the sachet, hugged him suddenly, and cried bitterly: "Brother——"
Feng Queyi stood not far away, watching with cold eyes, sneering in his heart: Ha, what a trick!
