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Father and son looked at each other silently, as if they were competing with each other.

Lan Xi watched from the side, anxious, but he couldn't interject.

In the end, it was Geng Xiwu who lowered his eyes first, avoiding his gaze, and after a little groaning, Lan Xi looked at him in surprise that he actually reached out and took the fold, and couldn't help but be surprised and anxious, "Senior brother! Does he know what his actions mean? Do you really want to watch your father go to a dead end?

Geng Xiwu didn't speak, he lowered his head and clasped the fold tightly in his hand.

Unlike Lan Xi's surprise, Jingbei Hou seemed to be extremely happy, and smiled with crooked lips. After a moment of silence, he said in an extremely calm tone, "Your mother naturally wants to be buried with me, but all these things still need to be carefully operated by you. Your mother and I don't want to make all the noise, we just want to go quietly. Speaking of which, the timing couldn't be better. ”

Jingbei Hou's tone was too calm, as if he said it, but it was just that the weather was good today, not arranging his funeral. Speaking of which, there were two more points of happiness in that tone.

Lan Xi knew what he meant, in the eyes of the world, although Concubine Yue was just an inconspicuous, childless and statusless palace concubine, her status was not high, even if she disappeared in the palace now, it was not eye-catching. At most, some people secretly muttered that the saint loved the concubine so much when he was alive, and he was afraid that he would take her with him until he died. But in the eyes of the world, the biological mother of the son of the Marquis of Jingbei, the former wife of the Marquis of Jingbei, Yue, was no longer alive more than 20 years ago. Now, if Yue Qingwu goes, how can Geng Xiwu, as a son of man, not do it for her? But in what name?

There are too many things that cannot be said to outsiders, even if it is Lanxi's mother's family, it is also a meticulous secret, let alone outsiders? However, if it is together with the funeral of the Marquis of Jingbei, it will be different, naturally how to handle it, how to handle it, and then use the will as an excuse to bury the two coffins together, which is an easy task.

During the state funeral, the funeral of the Marquis of Jingbei was not so eye-catching, and it was very easy for the Marquis of Jingbei to be quiet.

Lan Xi understands these truths, and Jingbei Hou's tone is also very calm, but Lan Xi's nose is sour when he hears it, and there is a tide in his eyes. "Father......" She opened her mouth to persuade, but she didn't know where to start.

Seeing this, Jingbei Hou smiled, "Shiro's daughter-in-law, this is nothing." Everyone dies once, but sooner or later. In the second half of my life, it was full of bitterness and suffering, hatred, unwillingness, remorse, twisting day by day, and I was tired. Now, on the contrary, it is a relief. Back then, when I married your mother, I made a vow that I would live and die together, and now, I have fulfilled my promise, I will not let your mother go on the road alone, and be the companions of each other, like this...... Very good. ”

Lan Xi wants to say, in this world, how many people make such an oath when they are in love? But in the end, who really took that oath seriously? But when the words came to his lips, looking at Jingbei Hou's serious eyes, Lan Xi couldn't say anything no matter what.

On the contrary, Geng Xiwu didn't say a word from beginning to end, but just stubbornly buttoned the fold until his knuckles turned white.

"It's just a pity...... I thought I could see your child born, but now, I can't. Jingbei Hou smiled and sighed, "But it doesn't matter, the child of the two of you must be a lovely one, and you must be more competent parents than us, and you will definitely raise your children well." Me and your mother...... will rest assured. ”

Lan Xi couldn't say anything more, hung his head, and tears were gushing down.

"You two...... Very good. It's a blessing for Shiro to be able to marry you. Jingbei Hou's gentle gaze fell on Lan Xi, with a hint of pleading, "Shiro, this child, has been lonely since childhood, and your mother and I can't stand him, the joy it brings him is far worse than the pain left on him, but fighting for him to marry you is the most right thing I have done in my life." In the future, we will entrust Shiro to you, please help us take care of him, accompany him, and don't leave him alone anymore. ”

The tears in Lan Xi's eyes couldn't be stopped, but he turned his head and shook Geng Xiwu's slightly trembling hand, looked at Jingbei Hou, and said, "Father and mother don't worry, they will not give up." ”

Jingbei Hou nodded, his eyes full of relief, "With you, we are very relieved." You remember, you have to cherish blessings, you have to be considerate of each other, and you have to support each other...... "The Marquis of Jingbei can't be regarded as knowing much, but at this moment, it seems that he has endless words, just say it, but he feels a little funny, and he laughs at himself, "That's it!" That's it! You are all successful children, more transparent than me. What do I say so much? I can't live for you if I go. Only backwards...... If there is a spirit in death, I am in the ground with your mother, and I will surely bless you with peace and joy, and you will have no worries in your life. ”

Jingbei Hou chattered and explained a lot, Geng Xiwu and Lan Xi just listened silently, one seemed to be silent and condensed into a statue, and the other just hung his head and wiped his tears, until the sky outside the window gradually darkened, Jingbei Hou stopped, raised his head, looked at Geng Xiwu deeply, waved his hand, and said, "That's it, you go back and rest for a while!" Tonight, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep. I...... I have to go and accompany your mother. ”

In the house, a lamp was lit, the light was weak, jumping in the night wind, and the eyes of Jingbei Hou were clearly extinguished.

He sat on the edge of the bed, and by the faint candle flame, he looked at the sleeping man on the bed for a moment. After a while, his clothes were squirming, and he simply lay down on the bed, gently stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her, and whispered in her ear, "Qingwu, do you remember the first time we met?" It was in a small town outside the Lost Moon Valley, and they all ate in restaurants. When you came, there was no seat, and for some reason, you had to share a table with me without saying anything, and at first I thought, where did such a thick-skinned girl come from, but when I looked up, I saw you in my eyes and engraved in my heart, so far, I can't forget it...... I still remember that you were wearing a red shirt and dress, which was as beautiful as a pomegranate flower on a branch...... At that time, I knew that it was over, and I was afraid that I would have to plant it in the hands of this thick-skinned girl for the rest of my life...... You're really thick-skinned. After eating together, I haven't figured out how to talk to you, but you come to me and ask me where I'm going, and I answer, and you say, "Where are you going too, why don't you go together...... I was stupid and thought it was fate. It took a long time to wake up, where did so many coincidences come from? But it was then...... You've taken a fancy to me, but you're bolder than me, and thicker than me......"