Three days later, the people of Ruan's Mansion will be buried, and the people of Lingwang's Mansion will also be buried, and at the funeral, there must be Mo Cun's head as a sacrifice.

The queen looked embarrassed, but Nangong Ling didn't see it, and just said lightly: "Imperial grandmother, three days is enough time for the Mei family to find the leader, right?" The Mei family had better watch closely, don't let him escape, let go of Qin's crimes, say it's not big, it's small, but it's not small. ”

"Brother Ling, are you threatening the Imperial Grandmother?" Mei Xianxian said: "Have you forgotten how the imperial grandmother sheltered you in the first place?" ”

The Queen Mother couldn't say this, only Mei Xianxian said it.

Nangong Ling didn't even move his eyebrows, turned to Mei Xianxian and said, "The Mei family should be happy, fortunately, the imperial grandmother Yu Zhen is gracious." ”

Otherwise, the current Mei family would have long been gone, how could they be allowed to live well in the world.

Mei Xianxian shrank in an instant, she had never seen such an indifferent Nangong Ling, Nangong Ling's indifference to her refreshed the record again and again.

"Okay, just three days." The Queen Mother suddenly spoke: "When the emperor comes here again in three days, the mourning family will hand over the leader to the emperor, so that the emperor can give an explanation to the soldiers." ”

"Imperial grandmother...... "Mei Xian called urgently.

Mo Cun's ability is good, and he is extremely loyal to Mei Mansion, or in other words, to Mei Xianxian, such a dark force leader is not easy to cultivate.

"Shut up!" The Queen Mother shouted impatiently.

Just a secret guard, no matter how difficult it is to cultivate, is it more important than the Mei family? The Mei family couldn't mess with Nangong Ling so early.

"Thank you, grandmother." Nangong Ling bowed slightly: "Since the imperial grandmother is tired, the grandson will not bother much, so I will leave." ”

Holding Ruan Yanluo's waist, he went straight out of Ci'an Palace.

"Imperial Grandmother, you can't hand over Mo Cun to them!" As soon as Nangong Ling left, Mei Xianxian said urgently.

Mo Cun is her person, extremely loyal to her, and she doesn't want to lose such a useful minion lightly.

The Queen Mother glanced at her, a little hated that iron could not become steel, and said with a slight impatience: "When did the mourning family say that they would save Mo to them?" ”

"Then the imperial grandmother ......" Mei Xianxian thought about it carefully, figured out the reason, and said with a smile: "The imperial grandmother is wise!" ”

Forcing the Queen Mother to promise to let the Mei family hand over Mo Cun, Ruan Yanluo breathed a sigh of relief.

She can't let go of her hands to avenge her family now, but it's good to be able to ask for some interest back.

Back at Lingyan Pavilion, Ruan Yanluo said, "Ah Ling, I want to go back to Ruan's Mansion." ”

Seven nights of silence is the highest etiquette for the death of a loved one, and during these seven nights, Ruan Yanluo should have been in the mourning hall every day. But because of physical reasons, it has been three days, and she has not even been to the mourning hall.

Nangong Ling only groaned slightly, and then said: "Lan Yue, Lan Xing, Lu Xiuyi will follow you, this king will send some people to be stationed in Ruan Mansion, as well as Li Xia, you have to take him with you all the time." ”

He didn't know what exercises Li Xia had practiced, but the cultivation speed of this kind of exercise could be described as terrifying, as long as he hadn't seen Li Xia for some days, he would feel that his kung fu had improved to a higher level, and over time, maybe it would be possible to compare with him.

Li Xia has respect and intimacy for Ruan Yanluo from the heart, and he is more mature and cautious than others, with him, Nangong Ling can also rest assured.

It is said that pregnant women should not touch the funeral, otherwise it will be bad for the child in the womb, of course Ruan Yanluo knows that this is nonsense, but Nangong Ling can not avoid taboos, which shows that he does not attach great importance to Ruan Yanluo.

Ruan Yanluo listened to Nangong Ling's thoughtful and meticulous arrangements around him, his heart was warm, and he nodded obediently.

"Ah Ling, don't worry, I will definitely take care of our children."

She won't hurt him because of sadness, she won't affect him because of hatred, she just took their children and went to send her grandfather to the last paragraph.

Nangong Ling stroked Ruan Yanluo's hair and didn't speak.

After having lunch with Ruan Yanluo, there were still some things to deal with in the afternoon, Nangong Ling went to the former dynasty, and Ruan Yanluo wanted to keep vigil for Master Ruan and Hongye from tonight, so he packed up his things and left the palace.

Jing Xiao got Nangong Ling's explanation, and personally brought someone to escort Ruan Yanluo, and Ruan Yanluo had nothing to clean up, so he quickly left the palace.

Along the way, everyone in the carriage was silent.

In the past few days, Ruan's Mansion is a taboo that they can't touch, but if they can't touch it, it doesn't mean that they don't have zài, they are finally coming back today.

When he was about to arrive at Ruan's mansion, Ruan Yanluo ordered to stop, take people, and walk over slowly.

She has walked this road many times, and I remember that when she first arrived in this era, she wanted to know more about the world, and she didn't like to ride in a car very much, and every time she went out, she walked.

But no matter where she goes, as long as she comes back from outside and sees the gate of Ruan's mansion, she will have a sense of belonging to home.

Because there is her father, Aunt Momiji, and all her family.

But now, the road is still the same, but the people are gone.

Walking forward step by step, I saw the familiar black lacquer gate getting closer and closer, and Ruan Yan Luo was sad from it.

In a few days, it won't be her home anymore.

Where there are no relatives, what is it called?

"Princess, don't be too sad." Jing Xiao whispered.

He also knew that this was difficult for a strong man, but after all, the princess still had a little master in her belly.

Unexpectedly, Ruan Yanluo actually smiled and said, "I'm going to accompany my father and Aunt Hongye on their last journey, what's there to be sad about?" I'm going to tell them the good news. ”

She has a child, and her father and Aunt Hongye must be happy to hear the news, right?

Ruan's mansion has long been cleaned up, and it is no different from usual, but the white flags hanging high still add some sadness and coldness to this place.

Because almost all the people in Nguyen Mansion died in this catastrophe, there were more than a dozen rooms in the mourning hall.

Ruan Yanluo changed into white linen filial piety clothes, walked into the mourning hall one by one, put on incense, and finally entered the room where Master Ruan and Hongye stopped the spirit, and knelt down in front of the spirits of the two.

She always thought that there was still a lot of time, and she thought that she would definitely take her father and Momiji out of here and live the life they wanted to live.

But I didn't expect it, but in an instant, all the qiē became impossible.

Lan Yue Lanxing and Lu Xiuyi wanted to kneel with Ruan Yanluo, but Ruan Yanluo said: "You go out first, I want to accompany my father and Aunt Hongye alone." ”

Several people glanced at each other, but after all, they didn't say anything, and retreated in turn.

Li Xia stopped at the door and quietly guarded Ruan Yanluo inside.

Ruan Yanluo looked at the two black coffins inside, and felt that he had a lot to say, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only kneel quietly.

"Hey, if you want to cry, I won't laugh at you." Suddenly, a sound came from behind the pipe.