In the He Mansion, there is a table for breakfast, which seems to be light and light, but in fact, it is hidden and suspended. Jin'er was rare for a while, her heart was surging, she never thought that she would be able to share a table with her husband and her closest relatives.

Such a seemingly happy situation, but there is still one less person alone, and there is more sorrow. He Situ was absent from this dinner banquet, which was supposed to be a reunion, and everyone knew this regret in their hearts, and they were silent.

"Mother, I have received your kindness, but Brother Dong and I are still used to the days of idle clouds and wild cranes, if we return to the brocade clothes and jade, it will inevitably add a little more discomfort."

Although Jin'er politely shirked Mrs. He's kindness, she was still happy in her heart. She was grateful for the favor of the heavens and believed in the protection of the gods.

Now, God has blessed her, and she can be exchanged for an understanding mother who waits by her side.

Mrs. He listened to Jin'er's resignation, she was not angry, she put down the chopsticks she was holding in her hand, and then sighed softly.

The two thoughts in her heart have been arguing in her ears, she neither wants her long-lost old friend to stay away again, nor does she want her own insistence to keep it, leaving her children to be disgusted.

"Is there really no room for negotiation? Your brother must want you to ...... too You and Toli can be in the Kugura Mansion. Mrs. He's words contained a hint of begging, which was just a little extravagant hope for someone else's mother.

“…… This...... So how do you decide, Brother Dong, to stay or leave? Hearing such a humble request from her mother, Jin'er couldn't bear it. She is a filial person, and if she is allowed to set a section alone, it will be difficult for her to choose and consider it for a while.

The sorrow in Dongli's eyes was no less than that of him, and it didn't seem so important to him to stay. Although he was in the past, in the dark room of the He Mansion, he was tragically destroyed by Ling Yan's body. But now, after all the hardships and regains, he is not so grudge against the past.

"Jin'er, don't be embarrassed to leave the east, it's up to you to decide. Although my brother and mother hope that you can stay by your side, judging from the current situation, it is indeed not suitable for you to stay here. Compared with Mrs. He's hard work, He Rumo was more calm.

He didn't give the order to expel the guest with an iron face and cold heart. It's just that he thinks about it more far-reaching. If you forcibly keep Jin'er, continue to be a carefree lady in the house. Then, the identity of the demon girl, and all the methods of concealment that Sheng Xia discussed, will all surface one by one because of these measures.

Mrs. He is more important than affection and affection. When she heard such words, she suddenly found it difficult to calm the sorrow in her heart. She thought that his son was on the same front, but the words he confided just now were clearly the opposite of her. "Ru Mo! If you don't persuade your sister to stay, how can you be so cold-eyed and talk nonsense about some nonsense to endanger her! Mrs. He twisted He Rumo's earlobe, and her words were full of blame.

Jin'er saw her brother being tossed like this, and she wanted to laugh uninhibitedly, but also wanted to bow her head helplessly. After thinking about it for a while, she understood the meaning of her brother's words.

"Mother! You let go. I'm such an adult, why are you still tossing me in the same way as before! The roots of He Rumo's ears were twisted red, and his fingers were also entangled with Mrs. He back and forth.

Mrs. He's hand was still weak, she had ignored this son for many years in the past, and now that he had said such a thing against her, he had an opportunity to discipline him.

Jin'er saw He Rumo's expression slightly, and sent her messages for help from time to time, so she stepped forward to help and comfort her. Her plain hand was gently clasped on Mrs. He's elbow, and her eyes seemed to be as bright as speaking. She opened her lips lightly and said a few words. It made Mrs. He unconsciously let go.

"Where does this come from, and does his words still have some truth to rely on?" Mrs. He stared at Jin'er, her eyes still full of confusion. Jin'er laughed lightly and led Mrs. He to the table. After they whispered slightly, Mrs. He's face was much relieved. "In this way, that can also return to the mansion, we will hide Jin'er as a maid, who cares about the appearance of a maid in a mansion?" Mrs. He walked forward and discussed with He Rumo.

"It's not a good idea. But the risk is still greater, if someone else bumps into it, it is a crime of defrauding the king. He Rumo slightly supported his chin with his hand, and analyzed with a worried expression.

This sentence really made Mrs. He fall into deep thought. His words are also reasonable, he must not selfishly involve the death of the whole house for the sake of a temporary reunion.

Jin'er had anticipated this situation early on, she smiled, and didn't care about it. Dongli thought that Jin'er was very eager to stay here, but he even stepped forward to comfort him. Although he was vague and indistinct, it really made Jin'er's heart warm and warm.

"Brother Dong, it's okay, we still have to return to our comfortable life after all." Hearing Jin'er say this, Dongli's eyebrows finally relaxed.

"By the way, mother, the person who His Royal Highness the Seventh was looking for yesterday, can you go and see it first?" Jin'er suddenly remembered this and asked casually. This topic unexpectedly also aroused He Rumo's interest, he turned his eyebrows slightly, and also stared at Mrs. He. "Yesterday was in a hurry, and I fell asleep at night, and I was still preparing to find an hour to meet today." Mrs. He took a cup of tea and replied thoughtfully.

The men discussed with each other for a few moments, and then they made up their minds. The remote alley written on the paper is a good time to visit. They hurriedly tidied up their appearances, and several people left the mansion together. Master He's body entered the sandalwood coffin steadily, and it can be regarded as a home.

An alley where one person has no smoking equipment, a remote and dilapidated thatched hut, and the so-called substitutes live in it. Mrs. He stood in front of the door a little worried, although her trip should be a necessary move, but she still couldn't move for a while. "Mother, this is the address written by Sheng Xia, let's go in quickly." He Rumo saw his mother's hesitation, so he casually urged. Mrs. He smiled awkwardly, and entered the grass hut under the push of the three people.

If it is said that the situation outside the house is already a dilapidated house, then the shock of these people inside is even worse. The red candle that burned only powder, and the broken straw mat that lay on the ground, these were just er, and they were even more insignificant than the man lying on the table.

"Here? Is this really the case? Jin'er exclaimed, with disbelief in her tone. Mrs. He didn't have time to answer her words, at this moment, she just wanted to wait quietly, waiting for the person to take the initiative to wake up and talk to her.

Thinking that it might really be able to promote the derivation of reality, after a few seconds of silence, the person lying on the table with scattered hair and tattered clothes actually woke up.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then he slowly raised his head and looked at the visitor.

"You guys are here, sit down." As soon as the man spoke, he said something that shook several people.

Could it be that he had anticipated this visit in advance?

Could it be that he knew that he was going to die on behalf of someone else?

(To be continued.) )