Emperor Hongjia came to the Luo Mansion personally because of Luo Yixin's death. He knew Luo Guancheng must be very sad about it, but he could not think of a better way to comfort them. He could only let Luo Yixin be buried as the title of Junzhu, which was also a good way to give her a decent funeral.
When Luo Guancheng heard the news, he expressed his thanks to Emperor Hongjia. He didn't whether Emperor Hongjia knew the truth of the matter, but Luo Yixin didn't die.
"Don't be sad, your granddaughter's death was caused by me. If I hadn't insisted on the marriage, your granddaughter wouldn't have ended up like this." With a serious look on his face, Emperor Hongjia said, "please forgive me."
"Your Majesty, please don't say that. I'm so scared. I don't know why Yixin committed suicide, but if since she had really committed suicide, I'll take it."
Hearing this, Emperor Hongjia looked at Luo Guancheng helplessly. He was at a loss for words to comfort Luo Guancheng.
At the moment, there was a woman in rough linen standing beside the door, and a woman with a stick in her hand. They were Mudan and Luo Yixin.
"Miss, they would be sad after you left, but you have been granted the title of Junzhu. It's good news for the Luo Mansion." "I don't think you want to let everything in vain. Otherwise, the Luo Mansion will be in a much more miserable situation than it is now," Mudan continued.
Hearing this, Luo Yixin raised her head and glanced at the familiar mansion. Then, she closed her eyes slowly and said, "you are right, or the grandpa will be accused of deceiving the emperor. Miss, Mudan, when can I come back?"
Mudan repied with a smile. "Didn't I tell you? If Miss comes back early, you can come back with her. Anyway, you will be her niece. Nobody will doubt you. "
Looking at Mudan, Luo Yixin held her hand tightly and said, "then let's go. It's not good for us to stay a few more days."
"Yes." As Mudan spoke, she held Luo Yixin's arm and they walked away.
When Xuanyuan Yvfan heard the news, he was drinking with Luo Yijue and other friends. He was no longer hopeful about Su Qingming. Moreover, it was also unknown if Qilian Qingyue could return to the Nanchen Kingdom or not. Only those idiots would believe what Qilian Qingyue said. It was impossible to him get the throne on his own, although Concubine Shu was already dead and Xuanyuan Yvhui was nowhere to be found, but now that there was someone willing to cooperate with him.
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"Your Highness, how do you feel about the request made by our princess?" The man in the cloak said in a low voice, "our princess likes Shizi, and you like Qingyan. I guess you will agree to cooperate with her."
Xuanyuan Yvfan stared at the man in front of him and frowned. "I don't even know where you come from. How can I believe your words?"
The man in black took out a luminous pearl and put it in front of Xuanyuan Yvfan. "Your Highness, this is a gift from our princess to you. If you don't mind, please accept it."
Xuanyuan Yvfan stared at the luminous pearl in front of him and felt that it was not an ordinary luminous pearl. However, he did not expect that on it seemed to exist the dazzling figure of Su Qingyan. And the figure seemed to be slowly speaking, "darling," the voice was so coaxing that Xuanyuan Yvfan couldn't resist it.
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