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When Mu Yan was mourning at the Yanhou Mansion, he met the Mu family brothers and sisters who also came to mourn.

Last time, Mu Qing pretended to be stupid and pretended to be crazy in Lin Mansion and didn't get a little cheap, but was rumored to be bad, saying that she was scared out of her guts and had a sick brain.

You must know that she has not yet decided to marry, and it is rumored that such a thing is rumored, which son would dare to marry her?

Having a sick brain is no small thing......

Mu Qing always had a feeling that the enemy was blushing when he saw him, and when he was far away, he glared at Mu Yan fiercely, and he couldn't wait to devour Mu Yan alive.

Mu Yan didn't bother to take care of her.

But after all, the two families have met, and they always have to say hello.

"You are old" Mrs. Lin greeted Mrs. Mu first, no matter how unpleasant the two families were last time, they always had to give each other face.

Mrs. Mu's eyes were a little red and swollen, obviously she had cried.

In her previous life, she liked Lu Yiyu a lot, but now that Lu Yiyu has died so miserably, she can't help but grieve.

"Here we are." Old Madam Mu nodded, but she didn't say much, only said, "I'll go and put incense on that kid first, and it's also a blessed child......

"Go ahead."

Old Lady Lin took Zhao and Mu Yan to make way for Old Lady Mu and them.

When Mu Qing walked over, he deliberately lowered his voice and said to Mu Yan, "Let's see, hum ......."

Mu Yan ignored her.

A really powerful dog will not be like Mu Qing, who will tell the world before he bites.

However, the moment she passed by Mu Chaoyang just now, it made her a little scared, she clearly saw Mu Chaoyang glance at her very indifferently, and that glance was like a nail, nailed to her body at once.

Mu Chaoyang and Mu Qing are not the same, his ruthlessness is always in his bones, in a place you can't see, he suddenly stabs you hard, making your life worse than death.

Mu Yan couldn't say it herself, why did she suddenly feel a little afraid of Mu Chaoyang, just like she was afraid that he would take away her child in her previous life......

Mu Yan's body trembled subconsciously, and he turned his head to look at Mu Chaoyang, but saw that he had entered the spirit shed straight to burn incense for Lu Yiyu......

Mu Yan's eyelids drooped slightly.

Zhao called out to her, "Yan'er, let's go......"

She let out an "oh" and silently followed Zhao home.

Lu Yiyu's death, although it was spread outside, everyone blamed Yan Hou, scolded Yan Hou for being old and perverted, and was inferior to a beast, but these did not affect Yan Hou in the slightest, he still lived freely, and his life did not change at all.

Mrs. Guo couldn't see it, and scolded him angrily, "At this time, you should be more restrained, how can you say that a person is dead, you hide in the room like this, eat, drink and have fun, if it is known, won't it cause public outrage?" ”

Yan Hou said perfunctorily, "Yes, my son knows." ”

But as soon as Mrs. Guo left, he began to hide in the study again.

Yan Hou thought that no one could control him, but he didn't know that the Third Prince and Xue Zhiyuan had already begun to act, and began to quietly collect evidence of his crimes, striving for a fatal blow, so that he would never turn over.

On the seventh day, this day was the day of Lu Yiyu's funeral.

Early in the morning, water was sprinkled on several main roads in Yanjing City, and Mrs. Hou's funeral was also a lively scene.

Yan Hou personally wrote a letter from the first day Lu Yiyu went, asking the emperor to give Lu Yiyu a title, after all, he had already entered the Hou Gate, and the funeral with a title could be more beautiful.

The emperor was right.

Early in the morning, the funeral guests came one after another.

Mu Yan also followed Mrs. Lin here.

Yan Hou was full of people coming and going, Yan Hou wore a dark blue scarf on his head, and walked on crutches very exaggeratedly, limping around, looking like he had been sick for several days.

Mu Yan sneered in his heart.

This is really good at acting......

There were also many people from the Lu family, but Lu Chaoyuan stood in front of the spirit and shed a few tears, choked up and said, "Daughter, you are a child with a shallow life, and the father can only send you on the last journey, I hope you can ascend to Bliss as soon as possible......"

The Lu family stood aside and cried and whimpered.

Mrs. Lin looked sad, and then shed a few tears, "It's so piti......ful that it's gone at a young age."

Zhao immediately whispered, "So, this girl must marry someone well." ”

Old Lady Lin looked at Mu Yan, her eyes full of distress, "Anyway, my granddaughter, I won't let her marry into such a family and suffer." ”

Mu Yan's heart was warm.

But when she went to Yanhou Mansion today, she didn't see Xue Zhiyuan.

I have just seen Xue Zhining, Xue Zhisong and them, but I don't see Xue Zhiyuan.

Xue Yu is not here, the Lin family is under house arrest again, and the Xue family's etiquette and exchanges are all handled by Xue Zhiyuan, why didn't he come?

Mu Yan looked around, but still didn't see Xue Zhiyuan.

When the auspicious time was approaching, Tsing Yi came to invite the spirit.

"Slow ......"

Tsing Yi hadn't invited the spirit yet, when suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd, and someone shouted, "Slow, you can't ask for the spirit first." ”

Everyone was surprised and looked towards the gate over there.

"Don't move......

Suddenly, a group of samurai wearing armor and tasseled hats ran in quickly, and the people immediately spontaneously gave way to a way.

After the group of samurai divided the people on both sides, a group of people walked in from outside the gate.

Mu Yan looked at the past intently.

This glance surprised her, Xue Zhiyuan was actually inside, he was wearing a dark robe, he didn't wear any ornaments on his waist, his steps were fast, and his face was very serious.

The two people beside him, one Mu Yan had seen it, but the other Mu Yan had never seen it.

The one she has seen is the third prince Zhou Chengping, and the one she has not seen is Shaoqing Shiyuan of Dali Temple.

"What's wrong with Dali Temple?"

Old Lady Lin frowned and said, "Why is Zhiyuan still following the third prince?" ”

"I don't know ...... either"

When the third prince arrived, everyone was surprised, and they hurriedly bowed down, and Mu Yan also hurriedly bowed.

Yan Hou's face was extremely ugly, but he had to worship.

Old Madam Guo also saluted, and the moment she looked up, her face was very ugly, and she hurriedly asked, "The Third Highness is here, it's really a disappointment." ”

He also said, "Even the Shaoqing of Dali Temple is here, it's really an honor." While instructing, he said, "Why don't you hurry up and greet the Third Highness......

"No need." The third prince didn't even look at the words, he directly raised his hand and raised a shiny thing, and said in a loud voice, "I was ordered by my father to find out the death of Mrs. Xuan, and no one can be buried until the cause of death is found." ”

There was an uproar among the people below.

This is about to be buried, and the sudden coming to such a place shows that the emperor is going to rectify the situation.

Mu Yan crossed the crowd and looked at Xue Zhiyuan standing there with a straight posture, a smile on the corner of his lips.

It turns out that he has been doing this these days, and he has killed so many girls, so he should really check it.

Old Madam Guo listened to the words of the third prince, her eyes were dark, and she almost fainted, and several mothers-in-law standing on the side hurriedly stepped forward to help, and she staggered and stood firmly.