CHAPTER XLII

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In the early morning of the next day, the rainy weather that had shrouded Fufeng County for half a year suddenly disappeared, revealing the sunshine that had not been seen for a long time.

The morning glow shined through the windowsill on Gong Yuyao who was lying on the bed.

Gong Yuyao's fingers moved, and on her slightly haggard face, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, two lines of tears flowed out of my eyes and fell on the pillow.

"Daddy... Mother..."

Gong Yuyao choked and muttered, her heart was empty at the moment, and there was a faint pain in her heart, as if the flesh of her heart had been cut off, and she was stunned.

"Ah!" Zhao Bodhi stepped forward and said with concern: "Miss, are you okay?"

Gong Yuyao shook her head, squeezed out a smile to Zhao Bodi, and signaled that it was okay.

Growing up, she had made too many people worry about her. And now, with her family broken and her family dead, and there is only one person left by her side, it is time for her to mature.

"Miss......"

Zhao Bodhi's heart trembled, and his heart was like a knife.

The eldest lady has finally grown up and knows how to hide her negative emotions and not let others worry about her.

But the price of such growth is too great.

He would rather that the eldest lady would never grow up, and he didn't want the eldest lady to show a strong and miserable smile in grief like now.

Zhao Bodhi pursed his lips, took a deep breath with his nose, calmed his mood, and wrote: "Miss, their bodies have been moved to the lobby, do you want to go and see it?"

He didn't give Gong Yuyao any comforting words such as mourning and change to comfort Gong Yuyao. Because at this time, any words of comfort are pale and powerless, and only companionship is the most comforting elixir for the soul.

"Good!"

Gong Yuyao retracted the curvature of the corners of her mouth, and her expression became heavy. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and when her feet landed on the ground and she was about to get up, her body went limp, and the whole person fell forward.

Fortunately, Zhao Bodhi's eyes were quick and he helped Gong Yuyao the moment she fell.

"Little Bodhi, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired!"

After stabilizing her body, Gong Yuyao stood up straight and said, then took lotus steps and slowly walked out of the room.

Looking at the empty Dongfang Pavilion, Gong Yuyao's eyes were blurred by tears.

At this time, it was early in the morning, and it was not raining, so it should be a busy scene in the Oriental Pavilion. There are people practicing martial arts in the front yard, there are people cooking in the back yard, and there are people cleaning within three or five steps.

And now, the tidbits are all over the ground, the water is pooled, and there is no one in the entire Oriental Pavilion, only two or three small birds are left to jump around on the branches in confusion, and sometimes they also call a few times.

Walking through the backyard and coming to the lobby, looking at the more than fifty corpses on the ground, Gong Yuyao wanted to cry first.

She wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry, she had to leave her strong side to everyone, only in this way could she be worthy of them.

"Plop!"

Gong Yuyao fell to her knees, if it weren't for her telling Yan Yunxiao about the remnants of the "Great Immortal's Burial", which attracted Yan Yunxiao's watching, maybe there would not be the scene today.

"Elders, I'm sorry, it was Yuyao who hurt you. Yu Yao will kowtow to you now to make amends, don't worry, one day, I will kill Yan Yunxiao to avenge you. ”

Gong Yuyao kowtowed three times, then wiped away the tears on her face with her sleeves, and said to Zhao Bodhi, who was also kneeling on the ground: "Little Bodhi, let's bury everyone in the back garden together!"

"Hmm!"

Zhao Bodhi nodded, got up and went to prepare.