Dugu Shuming's heart kept sinking.

As soon as you leave the Grandmaster's Mansion, there is a bustling street outside.

Outside the gate of the Grandmaster's Mansion, there were Su Ru, Zhao Changde, Xiao Meiying and Xiao Miaoxue standing under the steps, and ten blue-clothed guards surrounded the outer edges.

"Princess!" Xiao Miaoxue hurriedly came up and looked at Li Chengkong with his eyes closed: "Why did he come out?"

"Your Highness, come on, old minister." Zhao Changde stepped forward to catch Li Chengkong and carried it on his back.

Dugu Shuming let him take it over, took out a spiritual pill with a calm face, pointed to Li Chengkong's cheek teeth, opened his mouth and stuffed the spiritual pill into his mouth.

Xiao Meiying whispered: "Princess, is he injured?"

"Die!" Dugu Shuming said coldly: "Go back to your house!"

Before leaving, she turned her head and took a deep look at the Grandmaster's Mansion and left.

The guards opened the way in front, as if walking on the river with water-proof beads in hand, squeezing away the crowd, and rushing back to the princess's mansion.

Princess Qingming's mansion is grand and broad and spectacular, and the purple tiles shine in the sun and emit a rich and noble spirit.

Zhao Changde quickly called on the princess's house to build a mourning hall in the side courtyard, and Li Chengkong's body was placed in the mourning hall.

The mourning hall was just built and the imperial edict arrived. He was not allowed to leave the mansion within half a year and stayed honestly in the princess's mansion.

Dugu Shuming received the imperial edict without expression, and then he closed his house and refused to leave.

Three days later, a huge fire rose in the princess's mansion, and the flames turned red above the princess's mansion, and it was said that Li Chengkong's body was cremated.

Early this morning, Xiao Meiying and Xiao Miaoxue came to the back garden lightly in the bright sunshine.

As soon as I stepped into the back garden, I heard the continuous "swoosh swish swish swish".

The two walked forward and saw Dugu Shuming swinging his sword like lightning in the middle of a flowerbed with flowers blooming in a small martial arts training ground covered with red mud.

She was wearing a white suit, with white air swelling above her head, wrapped in a cold light, and the sound of a long sword splitting the void.

The two women made light steps, either huddled by the woods, stuck to a corner of the flowerbed, or leaned against the rockery, waved their hands.

All the maids were as if they were granted a general amnesty and hurriedly withdrew carefully.

Xiao Meiying and Xiao Miaoxue crossed the martial arts training ground, stepped into the curved corridor on the lake, and walked along the curved corridor to a water pavilion. They opened the lock and lie on the couch. Li Chengkong was lying on the couch, with a rosy and lifelike expression as if he was sleeping soundly.

This is the sixteenth day.

"What the hell is going on?" Xiao Miaoxue sighed lightly.

The two of them didn't understand why they pretended to cremate Li Chengkong, but did not really cremate.

Since you don’t want to cremate, then you don’t cremate, so why do you still pretend to be cremated, a look of concealment?

But Dugu Shuming refused to say a word, and Li Chengkong had no cremation, only the four of them knew about it.

Therefore, the two of them can only be personally responsible for the work of taking care of Li Chengkong's physical life.

As the princess’ personal maids, they are usually only responsible for serving the princess, and the rest of the trivial matters are handed over to ordinary maids.

Li Chengkong is now treated like a princess.

Xiao Meiying whispered: "Didn't the princess say it? The time is here, so naturally I will tell us."

"Oh..." Xiao Miaoxue said: "Everyone is dead, what's the use of keeping a corpse?"

Xiao Meiying said: "The princess is in a bad mood, don't talk too much."

The entire princess's mansion is in a state of depression and tension, becoming more and more serious, and the princess' temper is getting worse and worse.

When the maids or eunuchs make a little mistake, Dugu Shuming is abnormal and does not lose his temper like before, and will only stare coldly.

Due to the accumulation of power, this cold glance was enough to make the maids tremble.

The footsteps sounded, and Zhao Changde came in with a silver basin and smiled at the two of them: "I'll do it."

Xiao Meiying and Xiao Miaoxue laughed sweetly, feeling relieved: "It's a blessing for Eunuch Zhao."

They didn't want to serve Li Chengkong, it would be better if someone could do it for him.

"It's right." Zhao Changde smiled like a chrysanthemum.

There was water and towel in the silver basin. He squeezed the towel and gently wiped Li Chengkong's face, arms, and feet.

Xiao Miaoxue smiled and said, "Eunuch Zhao is personally serving him. Although Li Chengkong is dead, he is really honored."

"He saved the Empress Yu Concubine, and that was to save the princess, and I was willing to serve him." Zhao Changde said with a smile.

"Princess!" Xiao Meiying whispered.

The two turned their heads and looked at Dugu Shuming, who had already come in silently and was staring at Li Chengkong.

She waved her hand.

"Yes." The three of them retreated and wanted to leave the water pavilion.

"Guarding the back garden." Dugu Shuming said coldly: "No one is allowed to approach the back garden today!"

"Yes." The three of them quit gently.

"Oh..." After leaving the water pavilion, all three of them sighed.

They all felt that Dugu Shuming was crazy.

But there was no way to go, and I couldn't leave the mansion, so I couldn't relax and couldn't help but stay trapped in the mansion and could not see the concubine Yu.

No wonder the princess is irritable. Although the princess's mansion is large, it is too boring for the princess who are used to running into the Mingyu Palace.

——

Dugu Shuming sat in front of the couch, staring at Li Chengkong's face, touched his chest, frowned, and his face became more gloomy.

The life-saving pill is useless, and the heart is still broken. I am afraid that this time the fake death will turn into real death.

Yan Kuan's old thief!

She gritted her teeth, but she was helpless with this Yan Kuan.

Yan Kuan is the absolute confidant of his father. Speaking in front of him is more effective than himself, and complaining is useless.

Relying on the master of the Grandmaster's Mansion, Yan Kuan did not take himself seriously at all, otherwise why wouldn't he turn a blind eye?

If it were another emperor brother, I'm afraid this would not be the case!

No one will be the turn of the princess in the future, so Yan Kuan is fearless and knows that he has no choice but to take him!

She took a deep breath and was still wrong! She couldn't just fight and snatch it up anymore!

What should be fought for is still a fight. Without power, you will still be bullied by others just by being a princess!

If you have enough power, Yan Kuan would not be so unscrupulous!

Looking at Li Chengkong's calm face, guilt gnawed her heart like an ant.

If Li Chengkong was not given the Nine-Turn Flying Immortal Art, he would not use this dangerous move. Even if Li Chengkong could not leave the Sect Master's Mansion, he would still be alive.

"Well..." A gentle moan interrupted her thoughts.

Li Chengkong sat up slowly while covering his chest, and opened his eyes and looked around.

"You..." She was overjoyed.

Li Chengkong covered his chest: "I'm..."

"Quick!" Dugu Shuming hurriedly stuffed a spiritual pill into his mouth and said quickly: "Old thief Yan Kuan is afraid that you are pretending to die, so he slapped you in the heart. Let's see if it can be cured."

Li Chengkong nodded and ran the Nine-Turn Flying Immortal Art.

The elixir turned into a fragrance, which penetrated directly into the heart and the warmth immediately dispelled the coldness of the whole body.

Dugu Shuming stared at him without turning his eyes.

As he watched his pale face turn redder little by little, his head is steaming white air, and his momentum is rising little by little.

It seems like a mountain is rising from the ground, rising higher and higher.

She breathed a long sigh of relief and finally came alive and could not die!

I have never heard of the broken heart that can survive, but the Nine-Turn Flying Immortal Art is so wonderful that you can live even if you die, let alone the broken heart.

A smile appeared on her face.

"Hmm?!" She smiled.

Li Chengkong's face was turning pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he had only breathed several times from rosy to white.

His breath also quickly weakened, like a towering peak quickly sinking into the ground and disappearing.

He had no momentum and no sound.

Her jade hands trembled and slowly approached, stopping in front of his nose without moving.
Chapter completed!