C1 Underworld marriage huff

The Royal Tomb of the Northern Palace.

Feng Xiyue was dressed in red bridal gown, her purple eyes seemed to be able to make people sink into them, her pink lips perfectly sketched out her beautiful face, at the age of fourteen, she already had the aura of surpassing the number one beauty in the world, Feng Yanqin!

She brought the servant, Chun Xue, to the sixth stone room in Wang Mausoleum. It was arranged in a simple and luxurious manner, but this layout caught Feng Xiyue's attention.

On the left was a sarcophagus, and beside it was a sarcophagus. Beside the sarcophagus was a pile of lanterns.

What surprised Feng Xiyue was that this sarcophagus was actually a sarcophagus!

Feng Xiyue was a little impressed by this Night King. In the entire history, there had not been many coffins that could fit this well. At the same time, he felt that it was a pity that there was no one in the coffin that was going to be buried together with him ?

Three days ago, the Emperor suddenly issued an imperial decree to have Feng Xiyue's eldest sister, Feng Lian, marry Night King and have her enter an underworld marriage to be a widow.

Of course she didn't want to. After crying, arguing, and hanging herself, her Prime Minister father had thought of this trick to steal the day! Using her mother to threaten her and make her, the most unfavoured and only fourteen year old daughter, marry him.

A cold smile surfaced on Feng Xiyue's lips, this was the ancient home of the General. Fortunately, she hadn't felt any kinship in her previous life. There were only organizations. Thinking of this, her heart was cold. In her previous life, she was loyal and loyal, but in the end, she was killed by her own organization! The reason was because she knew too much. She had somehow teleported to the Northern Palace, and coincidentally, they were both called Feng Xiyue, and the memories she had from three years ago were actually still in her body.

The owner of this body became a fool three years ago. No one could tell how foolish he was! After waking up, she had come to this place. Although she was very unlucky, she had no choice but to believe that she had transmigrated here.

The groom, the Night King, had long buried the king's mausoleum yesterday!

The Emperor forbade her from bowing and ordered her to come directly to the Royal Tomb to keep watch for him for three days.

"Little... Miss, is there a ghost here? " Chun Xue, the servant that accompanied her, shrunk her neck back in fear. Chun Xue was a servant who protected her in everything. After being trained and interacted with by her for the past few days, she had become braver, but it was still not enough.

Feng Xiyue could not help but laugh, "Humans are scarier than ghosts."

Chun Xue nodded, she would believe anything the young miss said! Miss is no longer a fool three years ago.

"Aiya! Miss, why did you lift the hood up? " Chun Xue's face changed.

"Then why did I ask him to jump out of the coffin and help me lift the lid?" In order to cover the bruises on her face, the eight madams of the Prime Minister's Estate had scraped a thick layer of greasy makeup on her face!

"Puchi." Chun Xue smiled at her. Her previous young miss was not that humorous.

"Did you bring the thing I asked you to bring?" Feng Xiyue found a cushion and casually sat down.

"I did." I wonder what the young mistress wants with a brush, ink, paper, and paper?

Chun Xue quickly spread the paper on the ground and grinded it on the side.

Feng Xiyue's lips curved up in a beautiful smile, and then, she neatly wrote the two words "Big" on it. "A divorce letter!"

Chun Xue's mouth instantly turned from 'O' to 'O'. Oh god, her young miss was too bold, she actually wrote a letter for Night King!

Before Chun Xue could react, a letter had already been written. Take it and put it in the coffin. "

"Little... Miss, you ? You want to divorce the Night King? " Chun Xue gulped her saliva. Did her young miss go against the heavens?

"I'll leave it here for now. I still need to use this identity to handle some matters." "Oh right, go and collect all the valuable items from the coffin."

"Miss, that's a dead man's thing." Chun Xue felt a chill down her spine, the young miss of his house had just woken up and it was as if she had changed into a different person.

"Do as I say." Being rich or not was not her style.

Chun Xue took a deep breath, "Alright!" Miss is so dark.

However, Miss is really her idol, as long as Miss commands, she will do it.

Chun Xue muttered, "Holy Spirit, Earth Spirit, Sixth Prince, this is not on purpose. If you want to find me, just look for me ? "Ah, no, don't look for me. I'm afraid. You'd better forgive us." As soon as she arrived beside the coffin, she felt a strange fragrance wafting towards her. She rolled her eyes and fell to the ground on her soft feet.

The moment Feng Xiyue saw Chun Xue's body sway, she knew that something was wrong, but it was already too late, her body swayed, and she fell down as well!

"Mistress, what should we do about this girl?" Blood Shadow helped Chun Xue up to ask Master, but he realized that Master was distracted to the point that she was staring at the letter on the ground.

The corner of Blood Shadow's mouth twitched ? A divorce letter? She was probably the first person in the world who dared to write a novel, and Hugh was also the current emperor's favorite Night King.

Bei Gongye walked over to Feng Xiyue's side and covered her head with a tasseled bead. He really wanted to see what this woman who dared to write him a letter of rest would look like.

He reached out his hand to brush away the tassel ?

Feng Xiyue instantly opened her bright purple eyes, and at the same time, quickly stabbed her dagger towards Bei Gongye's abdomen ?