NEW FATHER: THE EMPRESS APPEARED AT MY DOOR WITH OUR DAUGHTER
Chapter 511:
The relatives, friends, and guests in the mourning hall were all touched upon seeing Jiang Rong's hoarse voice.
Jiang Rong is the concubine of Prince Yun's remarriage.
Because after Prince Yun's wife gave birth to Prince Han Jun, she became ill and died two years ago.
Therefore, Jiang Rong naturally became the sole mistress of the residence of Prince Yun.
Although she was only twenty-four years old, she had the attitude of a mistress and quickly arranged the palace in an orderly manner.
What is more amazing is…
He and Prince Yun loved each other and could be said to be very loving as a married couple. The depth of their feelings was comparable to Prince Yun and his first wife, the Queen's first daughter.
Moreover, he treated Han Jun as his own son and paid close attention to him, so the atmosphere in the Prince Yun residence was always very harmonious.
Now that Prince Yun had suddenly died, everyone thought Jiang Rong must be very sad.
Fearing that Jiang Rong would act too harshly, 20-year-old Prince Han Jun quickly came forward and comforted her,
“Imperial Mother, the death of the Imperial father is a heavenly destiny. You and I can't do anything, so don't be too sad.
“Again, what Dad wanted to see the most was the happiness and health of our family. How could he bear to see you so heartbroken?
As Han Jun spoke, he extended his hand to hold onto Jiang Rong's arm and help her stand up from the ground.
Jiang Rong looked at Han Jun with teary eyes, a hint of shame flashed in her charming peach eyes. He bit his cherry lips and nodded, ”
"Yes I understand!"
Han Jun looked at Jiang Rong's flirtatious expression and was a little confused.
He coughed after regaining consciousness and said, “I've invited many sect leaders who were close to father when he was alive. I think they'll be here soon.”
"Alright," Jiang Rong smiled.
As he spoke, hundreds of powerful auras surged into the hall.
"They're here!"
Han Jun could not help his voice.
Jiang Rong, on the other hand, showed a subtle smile.
"Master Yue sect of the five mountain sect has arrived!"
"Master Wang sect of the seven-star Sect has arrived!"
"Castor Liu of the flaming Phoenix sect has arrived!"
……
As the servants reported these names, a large group of sect masters with powerful auras and a deep cultivation base stepped into the mansion.
Han Jun and Jiang Rong quickly saluted them.
These people were all sect masters from the top sects in the Yun Xia country, and they were all above the Supreme realm.
It was a great honor for them to pay their respects to Prince Yun together.
After both sides saluted each other.
Han Jun and Jiang Rong retreated to the side, letting the sect master stand in the center of the hall and bow to Prince Yun's portrait one by one.
Han Jun took the opportunity to ask Jiang Rong in a low voice, "" Imperial Mother, can we start?"
"Of course!" Jiang Rong's beautiful eyes turned cold.
A wisp of black smoke floated out from the middle of his forehead and landed on his waving hand.
"The ghost of an illusory heart!"
Hu~
Black smoke suddenly exploded and filled the entire Hall.
Everyone felt their vision go dark, and then their consciousness quickly became sleepy. The screams of all kinds of evil spirits continued to ring in their ears, madly attacking their divine senses.
"What the hell is going on?"
The sect master of the five-mountain sect, Yue Zaitian, forcefully circulated his true core strength to resist the invasion of ghost Qi. At the same time, he looked at Jiang Rong angrily and said, “Concubine, what are you doing?”
"You'll know soon!" Jiang Rong sneered.
Han Jun clapped his hands.
Pa!
The floor of the hall suddenly split open and a huge crack appeared, swallowing Yue Zaitian and the other sect masters.
Yue Zaitian and the others only felt that there was nothing under their feet and they immediately fell hard to the ground ten thousand feet below.
The intense pain instantly made them much clearer.
Looking around, the group of sect leaders inevitably jumped in shock.
It was a dark secret room with strange green lights flashing everywhere.
The rolling skull looked at everyone in horror, making their hair stand on end.
"Oh no, we've fallen into a trap!"
Yue Zaitian and the others were all veterans of the martial arts world, and they could see the details of this secret room at a glance.
Hu hu hu!
Right now, green lights were flickering, black smoke was dancing around, and thousands of ghosts were howling.
Countless ghostly skulls and heads rushed towards Yue Zaitian and the others like a tidal wave. They opened their big mouths and bit their bodies.
"This is the Dao ghost spell formation!"
"Come fast! Use all your strength to destroy this formation!”
Yue Zaitian and the others madly circulated their true essence in an attempt to repel these skulls.
Unfortunately, he was exposed to Jiang Rong's illusory heart ghost curse, so his body could not control itself.
"Ah ~"
They were powerless to break the formation. They could only let out a shrill cry as they felt their flesh and blood being gnawed by the skull.
Meanwhile, in the hall.
Han Jun hugged Jiang Rong gently and said in a gentle tone,
"Imperial mother, as long as you devour the people below, you will be able to truly walk like a normal person."
The fragrance of Jiang Rong's body was extremely powerful, and Han Jun was greatly fascinated by it.
“In this way, we can live together forever!” He nodded shyly.
Han Jun nodded, his eyes full of longing.
At first, she did not expect her father to die so quickly.
After thinking about it carefully, Jiang Rong's identity was unusual. Father lusted at her beauty and overindulged her, so it was only natural that she would consume a lot of Yuan Qi on him.
This led to the premature death of his father and he left Jiang Rong, his stepmother, to him.
Now, Jiang Rong only needed to use the formation below to devour the blood, flesh, and essence of Yue Zaitian and the others to become Emperor Realm.
At that time, he would be able to stay with her in her human form and live together with her.
After hugging for a while, Han Jun could sense that Han Hong was about to arrive. He said to Jiang Rong,
"Imperial mother, let the others return to normal!"
"All right!"
Jiang Rong immediately circulated her Qi and removed the illusionary heart ghost curse technique, allowing the servants of the Wang family and the nobles as well as ministers who came to offer condolences to wake up.
"What just happened?"
"Why am I feeling a little dizzy?"
These people all felt that they had just experienced a strange event, but they could not remember what had happened, so they all thought it was just their own illusion.
After all, the atmosphere in a place like a mourning hall was strange, and it was inevitable that one would feel uncomfortable after a long stay.
"Your Majesty has arrived!"
At this moment, a loud voice sounded.
Han Jun, Jiang Rong, and the others quickly walked to the entrance of the hall and waited there respectfully.
Han Hong led Han Hui and five or six others to the king's courtyard in a hurry.
Jiang Rong raised her head and her beautiful eyes trembled.
He found a white-haired old man in a Taoist robe with the Eight Trigrams in the crowd behind han hongzheng.
The old man's body was surrounded by eight trigrams of Qi, and the pure Eight Trigrams innate flame was born faintly. It was very Yang, and it gave Jiang Rong great pressure.
“This old man has no good intentions!” Jiang Rong's eyes turned cold and her face was filled with hatred.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!" Han Jun quickly stepped forward.
Han hongzheng raised his head to look at the Golden Jade coffin in the middle of the mourning hall, as well as the portrait of Prince Yun in the distance. He sighed and said, ”
"I didn't expect that I couldn't even see my own little brother one last time after being alone outside for a day. Wen Sheng, you left in a hurry!"
"Your Majesty, I'm sorry for your loss!"
"Your father is my younger brother,” said han hongzheng. "I can't just let him go."
“I have specially invited Pastor Jiuyang of our Jiuyang Lin Zhou sect to perform a ritual for him and recite the Scriptures to take him away!”
Jiuyang Sect .. Jiuyang Zhenren!
Hearing this, Han Jun and Jiang Rong's expressions changed drastically.