Princess Against the World

As a new widow, when her husband's bones were still cold, and before he even entered the soil, she saw such a famous young man in Beijing, and her reputation was really damaged.

Not to mention, this man still made her a widow.

Ling Luoyu's eyes gradually flickered, and Ling Luoyu's eyes gradually came out.

"Two, do you want to go in and inform me?!"

The two looked at each other, took a step back instinctively, and shook their heads tacitly.

At this time, isn't it tantamount to looking for death? !

If the old man of Xiang family becomes angry, Ling Luoyu can't be cured, so he must use his hand to cure them! !

It is possible to kill with a stick!

Under such circumstances, who would dare to find death? !

Ling Luoyu's eyes flicked over the two of them: "If the two find it troublesome, then I can go in by myself?!"

Ling Luoyu flicked the sleeves of his robe and entered leisurely.

"Three young masters..."

The young man suddenly noticed that he was dereliction of duty, and instinctively followed up and wanted to stop.

Ling Luoyu's black eyes squinted slantingly, killing all his enemies.

"Something?!"

Her eyes were full of murderous intent, and the evil spirits were pressing.

A big palm meant to slap him to death.

Xiao Si's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he almost knelt down.

But fortunately, his mind is still alive, and his brains are quick.

In the moment Ling Luoyu looked, he quickly changed his words.

"It's not... The little one wants to remind the third young master... The young lady is crying in the mourning hall..."

Crying? !

Ling Luoyu's heart was shocked.

She remembered driving forward and said that Feng Ziqing was already pregnant.

Xiang Yi is no longer there, and the child in her womb is the only blood of the Xiang family.

Since it is the only one, it should be extremely rare, and a good bed rest is.

But why should a pregnant person cry for the spirit! ?

In the main hall, there are coffins that have not yet closed.

The guests who came to mourn would always come forward and cry twice, but they were mostly howlings and did not see a few tears.

In front of the coffin, a brazier was placed, and a woman in plain clothes, supported by two maids, was burning paper inside.

On the other side, a woman with a loose hair bun was crying sadly.

"Yi'er, you are so capricious! You are so disobedient! My mother told you a long time ago that this woman is a broom star and cannot be married into the house... But you just don't listen! Look, everything is fulfilled now It's...but it's too late to regret..."

Madam Xiang fell to the ground in grief and wept bitterly, her eyes looking at the woman burning the paper through her messy hair.

"Feng Ziqing, you broom star..."

She suddenly jumped up like crazy, trying to tear Feng Ziqing away.

"lady……"

The maid around was quick with eyes and hands, and quickly pressed her down.

"The young lady is pregnant, please be careful..."

"Bah! My son is gone, what do I need my grandson to do?? And... who the wild species in her belly is, no one knows... Maybe it's not our family's right... that's one Wild species... his Ling family's wild species!"

Feng Ziqing's body trembled suddenly, and a pair of black eyes pushed up to his wife aggressively.

There was no sadness in her eyes, but anger.

Madam Xiang was even more angry when she was seen, and she suddenly jumped up.

"You bastard! You broom star! You dare to stare at me! You have killed my son, and I want you to pay my life today..."

Had it not been for the maids on both sides who were pulling desperately, she might have rushed forward at this time.

"Snapped!"