Liu Ling's father and son were stunned by the sudden change, as if their hearts were missing a beat, and the two hurriedly went up to support the old Fengjun.

Seeing the two of them looking so nervous, Lao Fengjun couldn't help but show a comfortable smile on his face.

She knew that as the old feudal lord respected by the children of the entire family, no one dared to really anger her and disobey her, let alone her own sons and grandsons. As long as she is still in Liufu, she is the old feudal monarch who is said to be the same, and everyone holds the old feudal monarch.

Thinking of this, Lao Fengjun's heart was relaxed, and his soaring blood pressure and anger began to drop.

She trembled and stretched out her hand to grab her son's hand, and was about to laugh and tell something, but the previous anger was too strong, and a mouthful of sticky thick phlegm surged up to her throat, rolling and refusing to slide down and not spitting out. But after a while, her ruddy gooseskin face turned pale, and then from pale to purple, and the color quickly deepened. The slender and mean eyes are dead round, and the whites of the eyes are frightening-

Her transformation fell seriously on Liu Ling's father and son, and the father and son were even more afraid.

Liu Heng said with a pale face, "Father, grandmother is afraid that she is blocked by phlegm." ”

Liu Ling hurriedly asked her son to urge Langzhong, straightened Lao Fengjun with one hand, and patted her vest along her back with the other.

Because the old Fengjun had difficulty breathing, his mouth made a heavy and rapid snorting sound like that of a beast.

Liu Ling's eyes were red in a hurry, and her hands and feet were trembling, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

There is no place where his mother is not, and the person in front of him is also his biological mother, and now he is in such pain, of course he feels uncomfortable.

Liu Heng disregarded his manners, carried the hem of his clothes, and trotted all the way to invite Lang Zhong to the main hall.

When he arrived, he found a group of servants standing outside the door of the main hall with their hands solemn, looking a little sad.

Liu Heng's heart chuckled, his lips trembled, his feet entered the room weakly, his toes stepped on the hem of his clothes, and he staggered forward.

Lang Zhong followed in with the medical box on his back, and when he saw that Liu Heng almost fell, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and pulled it.

"This, this ......" Lang Zhong is Liu Ling's guest who specially invited Rong Yang in the house for Lao Fengjun, and specially treated her for medical treatment, he is responsible for any headache and brain fever of Lao Fengjun, and he also knows the most about Lao Fengjun's physical condition, "Lao Fengjun is ......"

Liu Ling hugged Lao Fengjun with a pale expression, and when she heard Lang Zhong's voice, she came back to her senses.

"Quick, show my mother!"

Liu Ling urged Lang Zhong, Lang Zhong glanced at the appearance of the old Fengjun, and already had a judgment in his heart, so he still stepped forward to diagnose his pulse.

The skin in the hand was much lower than that of ordinary people, and there was no pulse at all, and Lang Zhong lifted the eyelids of Lao Fengjun to look at the pupils.

"Master, the festival is changing. He shook his head regretfully, Liu Ling's age can be regarded as entering old age, don't be hit with three long and two short, one funeral becomes two, so Lang Zhong whispered to comfort Liu Ling, "The old Fengjun is also a person in his prime, and now the death of the immortal can be regarded as a happy mourning." Lao Fengjun eats a lot of meat on weekdays, eats heavily and doesn't like to move around, and often has headaches and dizziness. Fang Cai was angry and rushed to attack the heart, his heart and lungs were damaged, and the phlegm gushed up, causing him to have trouble breathing...... The master should focus on the body, and the mood should not change drastically. ”

Lang Zhong has practiced medicine for many years and has rich experience, and he knew how the old Fengjun died after a little examination.

The old feudal monarch is too pampered, and the bones of the body are not suitable for joy and anger, otherwise it is easy to attack the heart with blood and blood, and the medicine stone will be ineffective.

He has also lived in Liufu for many years, and he knows the temperament of several masters in the mansion.

If you want to say that Liu Ling will kill the old Fengjun, Lang Zhong doesn't believe it, everyone knows how filial Liu Ling is to her mother.

The reputation of the old feudal monarch is not good, and who in the whole house does not know that this old woman is unwilling to suffer what she eats?

Even if she is messing around, she has to be accommodated.

If you want to say that she is angry, it is more likely that Liu Ling was angry with this old mother.

Lang Zhong glanced at the embarrassed appearance of the old Fengjun, the other party's face was purple, and now it was dyed a little dead gray, his slightly convex eyes were bloodshot, a mouthful of cyan thick phlegm was half hanging on his mouth, and there was a puddle of food residue and acid gushing out of his stomach on the ground.

Liu Ling came back to her senses for a long time, her eyes were full of tears, her teeth bit her lower lip white, and sobs overflowed from her throat.

Liu Heng watched from the side and was worried, his grandmother had passed away, and if his father also had three longs and two shorts, the whole family would collapse.

Liu Ling cried for a while, until she was out of breath.

However, it is better to vent your grief than to hold it in your heart.

After a long time, Liu Ling's voice was filled with a dull cry, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Send someone to mourn and arrange the mourning hall." ”

Liu Heng was silent for a moment, and asked Liu Ling with an embarrassed expression.

"If there is a funeral, the cause of my grandmother's death is a dream or a ......"

If it is a fairy who dies in a dream, it is the end of normal life, commonly known as old death.

If this is not the reason, it is an unnatural death.

Now that the timing is sensitive, I don't know how much trouble the cause of Lao Fengjun's death will cause.

Liu Ling raised his hand to wipe away his tears, he settled down and instructed Liu Heng word by word.

"The mother river fell into the hands of thieves, and the clansmen were restrained by the yellow thieves, panicked, frightened excessively, caused old diseases, and unfortunately died. ”

Liu Heng's eyes widened slightly, as if he knew his father for the first time.

Liu Ling seemed to understand what her son meant, and pulled her lips weakly, as if crying instead of crying, "If you don't say that, do you have to tell the truth?"

Liu Heng instantly understood his father's hard work.

As long as outsiders see Lao Fengjun's body, they will know that she died unnaturally, and at this sensitive juncture, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will make a fuss about this. At the time of Jiang Pengji's independence from the sect, if someone is misleading, a hat of "unfilial piety and disobedience and angry grandmother" will be put on Jiang Pengji's head. Huang Song's side will definitely make a big fuss, seize this point to attack Jiang Pengji, and make her ruined.

If this is the case, there is no room for the relationship between the Liu family and her to turn around, and it would be good not to be hated.

Although Jiang Pengji is independent, everyone is still an ancestor, breaking bones and connecting tendons.

They helped Huang Song to attack Jiang Pengji, what benefits could they get in the end?

Of course, if the benefits given by Huang Song are greater than what Jiang Pengji can give, then you can also consider defecting.

The reality is that helping Huang Song is far worse than helping Jiang Pengji.

Inevitably, the people under Huang Song's account made a big fuss about the death of the old Fengjun, and the Liufu Mansion wanted to preemptively cover the coffin and nail the cause of the death of the old Fengjun!

"Well, my son will do it. ”

Liu Heng had countless thoughts in his mind, and he didn't dare to delay, so he immediately dealt with the funeral matters.

The old Fengjun is over the age of old, and in the words of Langzhong, this age is already a joy and mourning, and the house has already made psychological preparations and prepared coffins and other things. Although he died suddenly, the house was still in order, and the cause of the old feudal monarch's death was also spread.

Feng Jue and the others had already planted their eyes and ears in Liufu to prevent the Liu clan from secretly doing things.