32. Chapter XXXII

The Yao family's graveyard is not outside the city? After Cao Min, who was carrying the wine jar, stepped on a high point, she couldn't help frowning, she followed King Sui from the east of the city to the west of the city?

The west of the city is the forbidden land of Chendu, and non-family royals are not allowed to enter.

Cao Min looked at the back of King Sui and hesitated for a moment. At night, except for the south of the city, it is all night curfew, she first broke the rules of the curfew tonight, and now she has to break the rules again and set foot in the forbidden land? In this way, I am afraid that it will not be treated by the Holy Lord......

Although the woman in Suiwangfu has taken the lead, she is a person from Suiwangfu after all. And he is just a martial artist......

Thinking of his background as a subordinate of the Suiwang Mansion, Cao Min instantly felt that the wine jar in his hand weighed a thousand pounds.

"General Cao!" When Cao Min stood still, a respectful greeting came from behind him, "Do you know where His Highness is going?" ”

"General Rushuang?" Cao Min looked at the woman standing behind her in surprise, her hands were almost unsteady, "Why are you here?" ”

"Aunt Yuan returned to the palace to invite you and His Royal Highness King Sui to drink at Miss Yao's tomb, and I will come over to accompany you at the end." Rushuang looked at the wine jar in Cao Min's hand with a smile, and kept Cao Min's panicked expression in his heart, "The last general was originally a close minister of King Sui, and he was also Miss Yao's old friend......

"Old friends?" When Cao Min heard this, his face suddenly relaxed a little, and there was a faint joy in his eyes, "Since you are an old friend, then General Rushuang should be more relieved by His Highness!" The last general began to only bury Miss Yao outside the city, and wanted to go to Yao's mansion with His Highness to worship. Who knows, His Highness actually came to the west of the city...... The last general is not as good as the general from a famous family, and he can enter and leave the West City on his own. I didn't know that His Royal Highness was so attentive to Miss Yao......"

"Now the tree in Suiwangfu has fallen. General Cao is still good at himself! Rushuang looked at the flattery in Cao Min's eyes, and then her face showed joy, and she said a few more words, "The son of Cuifu is a good wood." ”

"Dare to ask......" Cao Min was secretly frightened when he saw that Rushuang's mouth was unobtrusive, but the red light on his face was a few points better.

"Hmm......" Seeing that the general who had just been sealed still asked for himself, Rushuang's mood became a little better. raised his eyes and saw that there was no one around, and then he came to Cao Min's side and whispered, "Jun Xinyue's ......"

Finding Rushuang approaching him, Cao Min quietly opened the distance between him and Rushuang, pretending to be curious, "Where did the Cui family come from?" ”

"The Cui family was originally a family in Shannan, but it is not ......known to the world," Rushuang said very mysteriously.

"Oh......" Hearing that the Cui family is a family in Shannan, Cao Min lost interest in listening.

How can there be everyone in Shannan? It's just a group of village women who are good at using poison.

But this cannot be said.

Cao Min smiled and put the wine jar in Rushuang's hand, bowed down and said, "Thank you for the general's suggestion...... If the general is fine...... Weekend...... Belch...... Weekend...... I also want to bother the general to bring this jar of wine to His Highness for the last general. The last general will go home first. ”

"This is self-inflicted!" Rushuang saw Cao Min talking about this, so he took the wine jar and walked towards the west of the city.

The west side of the city is not just a direction, it is also a plaque on a gate.

"Master Cao, walk slowly." Seeing Rushuang's figure gradually blend with the night, Cao Min slowly straightened his waist and walked towards his house. Walking on the bluestone road, she thought about King Sui, the girl in King Sui's mansion, Song Yun, and the little guy who died today. This may be a game between the royal families of Chen Guo, but as a courtier of Chen Guo, she must not abandon her loyalty.

At night, write the words of General Rushuang and hand it to Aunt Xia He.

The courtiers do such a thing, and their hearts can be punished!

"Smack! Click! ”

When Cao Min thought that 'his heart can be punished', a thunder happened to explode in the sky.

It's going to rain? Cao Min stopped returning to his house - did King Sui want her to send an umbrella?

When the sky exploded, Lu Fufeng had been taken by Erya to an extremely simple grass shed, and there was a nameless mound of soil outside the shed, and some weeds were scattered on it.

"This is Yao Lingyun's tomb?" Lu Fufeng looked at the analysis of soil moisture rush on the analyzer and knew that this was the soil that had just been dug up.

"This is Yao Lingyun's tomb." Erya let go of the hand on Lu Fufeng's waist, walked outside the shed, and bowed to the tomb.

"Isn't there supposed to be a coffin?" Lu Fufeng still remembers that there was a young man surnamed Fang who chased after the Yao family and cried.

"Huh?" Hearing Lu Fufeng ask about the coffin, the second girl's eyes flickered, but she still said, "King Sui laughed, why do you need a coffin for the burial of the family?" It's just a cover-up for the eyes and ears of the world. ”

"Since you are the eyes and ears of the world, how can you know that you are not full of food?" When Lu Fufeng opened the first meeting with Yao Lingyun, Yao Lingyun disguised himself as a man and gave her an umbrella, covering the heads of her and Erya.

"Hehehe." As soon as Lu Fufeng's words fell, the second girl's lips curled, and she reached out to take the umbrella handle in the woman's hand beside her, but found that the woman's eyes were full of curiosity, "How does Your Highness know that the family can eat enough?" ”

Er Ya listened to the rustling sound around her and knew that the rain had fallen.

And Lu Fufeng had already held up an umbrella before the rain fell and covered the heads of the two.

"Can Your Highness be a prophet?" Er Ya thought about the action of helping the wind to dodge just now, and frowned. King Sui seems to have woken up from a serious injury, and something is wrong.

"I can't." Lu Fufeng shook his head gently, if she knew the prophet, then she shouldn't be sad.

That's right, I guess it's sad.

Lu Fufeng pursed his lips, feeling the dull bitterness surging in his veins.

"The main hall hears someone crying."

Standing next to the grave, Lu Fufeng didn't know what he could do except stand. And the umbrella in her hand slowly tilted towards the rear.

"Next door. It was Fang Gongzi's cry. Erya reached out to catch the umbrella that slipped from Lu Fufeng's hand, closed it, and took advantage of the rain to lean over and bury the umbrella on the side of the grave.

"What is he crying about?" Lu Fufeng acquiesced to Erya's actions, but secretly felt that there was an indescribable love in his heart. The explanation of the analyzer is: reluctant.

"He may be crying, and some will never see him again." Er Ya pinched some sticky soil on the ground, "Or he's crying, his big dream of the imperial husband can't be done, or he knows that the little one is going to say goodbye to His Royal Highness." ”

"Hmm......" Lu Fufeng listened to Erya's words quietly and didn't say much. Erya never promised her anything, nor did she sign any paperwork with her. Therefore, Erya, it is her freedom to come and go.

But her heart seemed to be a little stuffy. She didn't like the physiological response.

"Are you leaving?" Lu Fufeng leaned over and squatted to Erya's side and watched her coil the soil on the ground.

"Do you think you can live even if you die?"

"I can't."

"What about the tree?"

"Yes."

Lu Fufeng braved the rain, casually broke off a piece of bamboo from the umbrella bone, and touched it with his fingers.

The instantly dry bamboo chips began to have a faint cyan color.

"So I lived." Lu Fufeng squinted his eyes and stuck the bamboo pieces on the mound like a child, "It will become a bamboo forest here later." ”

"Huh?" Erya looked at the cyan that slowly spread in the rain, her face suddenly turned pale, and her mind began to echo with notes floating in front of her eyes, 'Yun Sui will die', 'Sui Zhutai prays for the spirit', 'Seriously ill', 'Unable to return to the sky', 'Wronged souls', 'Become a demon'......

"Your mind seems to be a little confused." Lu Fufeng looked at the skyrocketing attack rate on the analysis, and he didn't understand the thoughts of the person in front of him, and it seemed to be fine just now.

Could it be that she doesn't like the bamboo on Lingyun's grave?

"Really...... Just remembered something. Erya suppressed all the thoughts in her heart, stood up with a smile, but her eyes were already full of cold light, "His Royal Highness King Sui, Cui ...... Well...... Erya should not deceive His Highness, Erya is poor! ”

"Choi? You weren't called Erya. It seems that you are a weakling. A single tone was enough to explain the problem, Lu Fufeng slowly got up and stood opposite the woman who claimed to be Lu Fuyun, and looked at the woman.

Only those who have weaknesses will lie. The strong have no weaknesses. Therefore, the strong do not lie.

"Is the weak so King Sui also weak?" Lu Fuyun didn't like the unknown woman in front of her, and she looked like everything was ready for me.

"Before the main hall woke up, after the main hall woke up, no." Lu Fufeng reached out and took a drop of water and watched it roll in the palm of his hand.

"Really?" Lu Fuyun looked at the familiar and unfamiliar eyes in front of him, and resisted the urge to reach out and choke Lu Fufeng's neck, "It's just a sleep, is it so bizarre?" ”

"A dream is life and death. A dream is his way! Lu Fufeng slowly dragged the hem of his clothes from the mud and walked next door.

She had just learned in her analysis that Xicheng was similar to the existence of the Xingnian Cemetery. It's just that the function of the West Side and the cemetery is very different.

Xicheng is a place used to deter families and royalty. All the royal families of the Chen family must be buried in Xicheng. Anyone who rebels and rebels will have the bones of their ancestors in the grave of Xicheng dug out.

Therefore, in the West City, the more noble the identity, the more there is no coffin.

Where the weeds are overgrown, it is in the soil.

"Miss Cui, don't touch the soil on the grave." Lu Fufeng whispered to the people behind him as he walked, "It will disturb Lingyun's peace." ”

Disturbing the peace of Lingyun?

Lu Fufeng's words made Lu Fuyun's vision a little blurred, she had never felt like she was living in a mess like at this time.

She should have stabbed the monster who was on the land to help the wind with a sword just now!

But why didn't you make a move?

It was obviously not Lu Fufeng, who she had held in the palm of her hand for more than ten years - it was just a harmless monster with no bad intentions and stupidity!

According to Zhang Tianshi's secret letter to Lu Fusang, as long as he stabs him to death with a sword, the real Fufeng will come back! But why can't you lift your hand when you hold the sword at your waist?

Lu Fuyun stood in the rain, thinking that when she was still Yao Lingyun that day, she stayed with the monster in the rain for a moment.

'Two hydrogen atoms and one oxygen atom are equal to one water molecule. ’

'Are you leaving?' ’

……

And the monster asked her in the car, what was her sadness......

Thinking of the wound on his waist, Lu Fuyun's body began to shake slightly......

She seems to be ......

I can't do it.