Murong Xianchen's words stopped, and when he looked up at Mu Yunhe, Mu Yunhe's gaze was already firmly fixed on the third jade doll, and the emotions on his face were cracking inch by inch.

Murong Xianchen took out the third jade doll and handed it to Mu Yunhe and said, "If I guessed correctly, this third jade doll is named Mu Yunhe, this appearance should be when you were five years old, because of elegance, I only saw Mu Yunhe when I was five years old." ”

Mu Yunhe's trembling hand wanted to take the jade doll, but he hesitated, Zuihou just stroked it lightly a few times, the top was extremely warm, and it could touch the softest place in his heart in an instant, and thousands of thoughts flashed in his eyes, and finally he put down his hand and said, "Let these three jade dolls accompany her." ”

Murong Xianchen put the doll back in the box and stroked it gently: "I think so too, she is very lonely, accompanied by the statues of these three children she loves, just like these three dolls have been accompanying her under her pillow." She will no longer be alone on the Huangquan Road. ”

Waiting for Murong Xianchen to put the jade doll in Mu Qingya's head, he said to Mu Yunhe: "You are her only younger brother, you will personally cover this first spade soil for her." It is said that she is safe in the ground, but she has no regrets in the pain of leaving, you come to make her stable, and she can be truly stable. ”

Mu Yunhe stood still and didn't move. Luo Zhiheng was a little worried, after all, Mu Qingya had done such a cruel thing, Mu Yunhe did not ease up at all, and it was only difficult for him to personally land Mu Qingya. But before she could speak, Mu Yunhe had already walked to the coffin.

Mu Yunhe covered the coffin lid for them with his own hands, the heavy coffin lid required two adults to fully move, his arm was trembling, but he didn't let go. The guards nailed the coffin into the ground, Mu Yunhe filled the first spade with red eyes, and then the guards filled in the soil and erected a stele, and there were only four words on the stele.

From now on, this place will become a taboo in King Mu's mansion and a forbidden place for the royal family of the Southern Dynasty!

"Yu'er, get on your knees. From today onwards, you have to remember that you are no longer the only mother I am, and Mu Qingya is also your mother. Murong Xianchen said.

Yu'er is not unwilling or unhappy, she is a reasonable child, her mother has already explained to her that Mu Qingya is a person, she will listen to her mother's words.

Yu'er saluted, knelt in front of Mu Qingya's tomb and kowtowed, and opened her mouth to call her mother!

Rong Chen looked at cloud five. The cold wind blew, the drizzle finally dispersed, the dark clouds parted, and the remnant sun in the afternoon was washed by the rain and was cold and lonely. People stand in front of the nameless tombstones, silent, goodbye!

After everyone left, someone sent Mother Hu's coffin, which was what Luo Zhiheng meant, so he hid Mother Hu next to Mu Qingya, which could be regarded as benevolence and righteousness.

Luo Zhiheng and Mu Yunhe returned to the palace of the king, passing through the hall, the people who came back from the funeral did not return to the room, but sat in the hall and waited for them.

Old Tong looked very haggard, but still majestic, he looked at Mu Yunhe and said, "The matter here has been resolved, and the little prince must hurry up for treatment." Although I don't know exactly how the King heals you, we can't delay any longer, your body can't afford to delay. ”

Although what the Tong family did made the Tong family lose face, and Mu Qingya even lost the face of the Mu dynasty, but fortunately, today's matter is over. And nothing is as important as Mu Yunhe, and the Mu Dynasty can't let any accidents happen to a divination priest who can't come easily.

Mu Yunhe was very silent, without the joy of being saved, and said self-deprecatingly: "What else is there to save this body?" It's like being cursed, killing others, and hateful, and now that my relatives have betrayed me, I don't even have a chance to speak, and she's gone. I don't know if my life is still meaningful, this kind of life is dark and boring. ”

His shijie was once again overshadowed by Mu Qingya's conspiracy, and he collapsed in pain again. He finally had a colorful life, and it suddenly turned into darkness again. Luo Zhiheng is his light, but this light has personally knocked him into the darkness. He didn't blame Luo Zhiheng for telling the truth, but the fact that it was so ugly came out of the mouth of the person he cared about the most, which felt really uncomfortable.

witnessed Mu Qingya's death, and they went from recognizing each other to turning against each other, and the period was only a few days, but it was turned upside down. Mu Yunhe's shijie is too clean, and although it is dark inside, there is no dust and worldliness. So he couldn't accept it all so easily. He rejects not only Luo Zhiheng, but also himself. He began to loathe himself, he thought he was guilty, and he even felt that he was despicable. 13acv。

Did he kill his sister's child? Was it his survival that caused the child to die tragically? If his mother hadn't asked him to save him first, but to save Rui'er, my sister wouldn't have hated her so much now, there wouldn't have been all this terrible conspiracy, Rui'er wouldn't have died, my sister wouldn't have gone crazy, and my mother and sister wouldn't have turned against each other. And he doesn't have to live in such pain. I don't feel so guilty now.

He felt that he should die for his own life, and if he had died, none of this would have happened now. But why didn't he die?

Mu Yunhe is sick again, this time, it is heart disease. And it's very difficult to heal.

He ignored everyone's stunned expressions and staggered back to the room with Xiao Xizi's arm.

Luo Zhiheng's eyes were gloomy, she wasted so much effort and effort, but seeing that success was imminent, Mu Yunhe was once again beaten into the abyss. Luo Zhiheng was angry and had nowhere to go, and it just so happened that someone from the Zhuge family came.

When Zhuge Huasoul appeared in front of Luo Zhiheng with Zhuge Hualuan and her fierce mother, Luo Zhiheng's eyes were cold and sharp.

How Zhuge Hualuan slandered her in front of the world, framed her, and fell into a hole for her, she will never forget it for the rest of her life.

The other three sages were all in the hall, and the painting of the saint Zhuge seemed to be a little more confident when he saw this, and he could still laugh, and said heartily: "The old man is here today to bring two unscrupulous descendants in the family to make amends for the little princess." These two people were spoiled by their husbands and fathers on weekdays, and I was too doting on painting Luan on weekdays, which caused her to be so lawless today. Please forgive them a lot, the little princess. ”

According to the status and identity of Zhuge Painting Soul Painting Saint, it is really a great shame to be able to condescend to Luo Zhiheng to say small things to Luo Zhiheng. Luo Zhiheng should be grateful to Dade for being flattered.

It's a pity that Luo Zhiheng was born not afraid of heaven and earth, not to mention that she is still reasonable? And the damage has already been done, how can you easily reveal it without mentioning it?

Luo Zhiheng picked up the teacup and drank silently, obviously not taking Zhuge Painting Soul in his eyes.

Zhuge Hua's face was a little ugly. Zhuge Hualuan's mother immediately said angrily: "Are you deaf? My ancestor will talk to you again, and you won't reply? Something that has no eyesight price! ”

Bang! Luo Zhiheng put the teacup on the table, she raised her eyes coldly and smiled: "That's your ancestor, not my Luo Zhiheng's ancestor, you respect him, I don't need to respect him!" If there is an elderly, then the reasonable and understanding of things is upright, I must be courteous and respectful, but if I meet that foolish, disrespectful for the old, relying on the old and selling the old, I don't need to give him face! Because such a person is completely shameless and gives him three points of color, he dares to kick his nose and face to open a dye shop for me! Do you really think I'm a bully Luo Zhiheng? Is everyone afraid! ”

Zhuge Hualuan's mother was so frightened by Luo Zhiheng's instantaneous burst that she couldn't help but take a few steps back, and when she reacted, she felt that she had no face, and immediately roared at each other: "Grandma slashed you!" ”

Luo Zhiheng took the teacup with the hot tea and threw it over without hesitation, straight to the head of Zhuge Luan's mother. She slapped the case and said angrily: "The head of the Zhuge family, are you still the head of the Zhuge family now?" You're bringing this kind of goods out too? Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed? It is also said to be daoqian, is this the style of your Zhuge family daoqian? I, Luo Zhiheng, lack everything, that is, I don't lack ancestors! If your Zhuge family has too many ancestors and has nowhere to put them, it doesn't matter, bring them all, I will help you kill them one by one, and also make your Zhuge family clean and tidy, so as not to be wiped out by someone who is not long-sighted in the future! ”

The situation of this thunderous anger made the arrogant Zhuge Hualuan a little apprehensive. Luo Zhiheng has always been a ruthless character, she knows it, but she dares to say that she is like a heavenly ancestor, Zhuge Hualuan thinks that Luo Zhiheng is too terrible.

Zhuge Painting Soul's eyelids twitched fiercely, he had lived for nearly a hundred years, and no one dared to talk to him like this, but he still had to endure it today. Don't look at Luo Zhiheng, just one Mu Yunhe is enough to make the Zhuge family perish. Before Mu Yunhe thought of the Zhuge family, he had to make Luo Zhiheng happy and angry. He can't lose the entire Zhuge family for one Zhuge painting Luan.

"Presumptuous! You two don't hurry up and step down for me! Don't feel ashamed again and again? Especially you, can the child be so protective? Something that doesn't make it! Zhuge Huasoul reprimanded, and pointed to Zhuge Hualuan and ordered loudly: "Go, kneel down and kowtow to the little princess, just say that you are wrong, ask for the little princess's forgiveness!" ”

"Old Ancestor?!" Zhuge Hualuan screamed in disbelief, his pale face was so thin that he looked very terrifying.

"If you want to kneel, you will kneel, what so much nonsense!" Zhuge Painting Soul is also going crazy with this favorite granddaughter at the moment. Why didn't you know that Zhuge Hualuan was a troublemaker?

"I don't want it! I haven't done anything wrong, why should I be asked to kneel down to this broken shoe? Aren't you just afraid of Mu Yunhe? You don't have to be afraid, Mu Yunhe's sister has already said that she wants me to marry Mu Yunhe and let Mu Yunhe take a break from Luo Zhiheng, and Mu Yunhe will be your grandson-in-law in the future, so you don't have to worry about it anymore. Zhuge Hualuan shouted unashamedly. Ever since the main hall painted and slandered Luo Zhiheng, she has been locked up in the house by Zhuge Painting Soul, and she doesn't know what happened recently, let alone that Mu Qingya is dead.

For a moment, the people in the hall had strange faces! Zhuge painted the soul, and his old face turned red.

The second watch arrives, and there is a gagaha today, and the painting yarn continues to work hard for the third watch, woo woo, my fingers hurt a little, I'll write it slowly, and strive to pass it on as soon as possible, love you, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a message, ask for a monthly pass

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