Brother Yan pouted, seemingly a little unhappy.

Seeing that Brother Yan'er didn't speak for a long time, Jin Yan was a little anxious, "Brother Yan'er, she is your mother, call her mother quickly." ”

Brother Yan still just looked at Liu Yunxiang, but his mouth was tightly pursed.

"Brother Yan'er, don't you always ask your father for a mother, why don't you call your mother?"

Liu Yunxiang saw that the little guy didn't recognize her, his heart was like a knife at the moment, and tears couldn't help falling, "Don't worry, don't hurry......"

"Mother?" Brother Yan frowned. ”

Liu Yunxiang nodded hurriedly, "Yes, I'm your mother!"

Brother Yan stepped forward, leaned into Liu Yunxiang's arms, and shouted slightly: "Mother." ”

Liu Yunxiang hugged Brother Yan excitedly, but for fear of scaring the child, he quickly suppressed it and responded softly.

"Yan'er, my mother will never leave you again, and she will definitely protect you. ”

Liu Yunxiang was immersed in the joy of her son returning to her all day long, she followed Yan'er wherever she went, and even when she sleek, she stayed in front of her.

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Lu Changan woke up twice, but his consciousness was not clear, and he soon fell asleep again.

At night, Liu Yunxiang asked both children to sleep with her, one on each side. The two little ones played around for a while, and then they both fell asleep in her arms.

Liu Yunxiang kissed his intentions, turned his head and kissed Yan'er again.

She looked at her son lying in her arms, and when he played with Xingyi, he would take the initiative to let Xingyi, who was bigger than him. When eating, he doesn't need to be fed, chews slowly, doesn't talk or is a picky eater, and eats very seriously. And today he will recognize her, most likely because he saw her cry.

Humble, polite, and kind.

Lu Changan raised him very well.

And if you look at this little guy carefully, her face looks like her, but her eyes are very similar to Yan Dusk.

She still remembered saying to Yan Dui: I hope that this child will not be like you in the future.

He said: The upper beam is not right, and the lower beam is crooked.

Liu Yunxiang smiled, now she still doesn't want this child to be like Yan Dui, Yan Dui has carried too much, and that kind of environment has prompted him to have an extreme, ruthless, and crazy personality, she hopes that her son will be like him now, someone will hurt, someone will teach, and he will only be an ordinary person.

So probably she will never tell Yan Twilight that this child is his, and she will not tell this child that his father is Yan Twilight.

Early the next morning, Lu Changan finally came to his senses and was stunned for a long time when he saw Liu Yunxiang.

"I don't seem to be sober yet. ”

Liu Yunxiang smiled, "You fell into the lake, I'll catch you up." ”

"You ......"

Liu Yunxiang stretched out his hand and touched Lu Changan's forehead, "Fortunately, it finally didn't burn." ”

The temperature on his forehead passed in an instant, but Lu Changan still felt it, and it also confirmed that the person in front of him was real. He came back to his senses, sat up in a hurry, straightened his clothes, and straightened his hair.

"It's so rude. ”

"Oh, yes, thank you. ”

"I guess I'm embarrassed. ”

Liu Yunxiang shook his head, "The prince is still handsome, as bright as the moon." ”

When Lu Changan heard this, his face turned red, and he suddenly thought of something, "How many days have I been in a coma?"

"Two days. ”

"Oops!"

Lu Changan hurriedly got up and put his feet on the ground, but he stumbled and almost fell to the ground, but Liu Yunxiang quickly helped him.

"Lu Shizi, you still need to stay in bed for a few days to recuperate. ”

"The He family is going to bury He Ziyue, and I must stop it. ”

"Huh?"

Lu Changan still has to go out, "Don't be in a hurry." ”

Seeing him so anxious, Liu Yunxiang had no choice but to say, "I'll go with you." ”

came out of the Lingyun grain shop and crossed the intersection forward, just blocking the funeral of the He family.

At this time, a woman wearing filial piety clothes and crying with red and swollen eyes rushed up, pointed at Lu Chang'an and scolded: "What kind of Qincha from Jingzhao Mansion is just useless waste, a theft and murder case, you check and check, don't say that you haven't caught the murderer, and teach my husband's corpse to rot." You wait, when my husband is buried, I will sue you and take off your black hat!"

The more He Zi is Yuezhou Mansion, this woman is Mrs. He, she is in her forties, and the corners of her eyes are wrinkled, but she can vaguely see that she was a beauty when she was young.

This Mrs. He had to pestle Lu Changan's nose with her hand, and she was scolding and jumping her feet, full of energy.

Every time Lu Changan faced her, he always retreated again and again, quite helpless, "Mrs. He, there are still doubts in this case, and you also hope to catch the real murderer, so as to comfort Lord He's spirit in the sky, right?"

"I comfort him?" Mrs. He didn't know which nerve was touched, turned around and sat on the ground, beat her chest and cried, and pointed to the coffin behind her and scolded: "He Ziyue, you old thing, you just left me like this and left, how can I live without children and daughters!"

The cry was terrible and mournful, and many people who stopped wiped their tears.

"I'm helpless, I'm alone, who can call the shots for me, and now I can't even bury you and put you in the ground. What's the use of me living, if I accompany you, I won't have to stay here and be bullied. ”

As she spoke, Mrs. He got up and hit the coffin, and the mother-in-law next to her hurriedly grabbed her, so the He family cried up and down.

Lu Changan became a wicked person, and the people blamed him one after another. He is full of the way of a saint, how can he deal with this kind of sloppy and tricky formation. Liu Yunxiang sighed, asked an official to help him, and then took two steps forward.

"The court is handling the case, I see which of you dares to stop it, if there is a troublemaker, he should be an accomplice, and he will be guilty of the same crime as the murderer!" she drank first, and the He family really stopped crying, and looked at Liu Yunxiang one by one, not knowing where she came from.

Mrs. He was stunned for a moment, and pointed at Liu Yunxiang, "...... you"

"If I were you, I would definitely hope to catch the real murderer and avenge my husband, what is the purpose of you blocking like this?"

"Ouch, what do you mean by that?" said Mrs. Ho and wept again.

"If you don't want the real murderer to be brought to justice, then continue to make trouble and be buried today. If you want to catch the real murderer, then allow Lord Lu two more days to work hard. ”

"I can accommodate it for two more days, but my husband's body ......"

"Just one day. Lu Changan stepped forward and said.

Mrs. He was silent for a moment, "What if you can't find any clues?"

"Tomorrow this time will be buried on time, the official will never stop again, the real culprit will not be caught, and the blame will be all on the official. ”

The He family stepped forward to persuade Mrs. He, He Ziyue's death was unknown, and he still hoped to catch the murderer, so let them go one more day.

Everyone persuaded Mrs. He, and Mrs. He could only take a step back.

"That's a day. ”

Lu Changan nodded, "Okay, just one day." ”

At that moment, he instructed the official to take He Ziyue's body away, and after returning to the mansion, he found a helper and came to the autopsy room to conduct an autopsy.

He didn't let Liu Yunxiang follow up, just let her wait outside.

Liu Yunxiang waited for a while, Lu Changan's face turned pale, and she hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"How's it going?"

Lu Changan nodded, "The preliminary guess is that the murderers are two people, a man and a woman. ”

"Why didn't you find it before?"

"The He family said it was a thief, and it was in the wrong direction from the beginning. ”

Liu Yunxiang didn't understand much of this, but seeing that he was so weak, he asked, "Let's go back to eat first." ”

"Don't mention the rice...... ...... vomit"