Sitting in the carriage, Yan Yiyun felt like a world away, she remembered every corner and everyone here, but she never thought of meeting it again in such a scene.

There is pitch black and plain white everywhere, without any embellishment, just like the scenery in the black and white camera lens, déjà vu, it is the scene when she insisted that Qi Ziyu mourn Su Luojin, she also secretly sat in the carriage and secretly looked out.

The gate of Qi Mansion is the same as in the past, but the door is full of birds, even if it is such a major event as the death of Qi Hou now, I have never seen a few familiar faces in the court, and the Qi Hou Mansion with infinite scenery in the past has now become like this.

What a scenery it was when Mrs. Qi Hou passed away, batch after batch of officials and ladies who came to mourn were nothing more than Qi Ziyu's face, but now, Qi Ziyu is gone, there is no need for these people to come, and there is not even a decent master in this mansion, who can hold up the scene and entertain the guests.

The rest is nothing more than a few side branches of the Qi Mansion, during the sacrifice, Yan Yiyun hurriedly saw it once, and later saw it again when he was wearing a white dress to pretend to be a ghost, but he was not impressed.

And now, even more indistinguishable, she watched coldly, and knew that the few people left were all the family business left by Qi Ziyu, he had been loved by the emperor since he was a child, and he was constantly rewarded, and the money saved by the old marquis was enough for them to consume several lifetimes.

Thinking of this, her heart was twisted, she couldn't keep people, and now she couldn't even keep the rest of his things, she only knew now. This namelessness makes people feel so wronged, if she is still Su Luojin, she can drive these people out. Even a solitary vigil is better than these people.

The carriage slowly stopped at the door of Qi Mansion, and a small servant greeted him, although it was rare to see someone with such an identity coming to the door at this time, but the etiquette was still thoughtful, and it did not damage Qi Ziyu's face at all.

Yan Yiyun and Han Changxi got out of the car in turn, and those who knew each other immediately went inside to report. But the rest of the old people all straightened their eyes, although Yan Yiyun still covered his face with a light veil, but there were people who knew him who didn't recognize him.

"Husband......" Qi Bo also walked out of the door. At the moment when he saw Yan Yiyun, he was in a trance, but he immediately stopped and saluted.

"We're here to send one off to the little marquis." Han Changxi said softly, opening her mouth for Yan Yiyun. They've said yes. Yan Yiyun's voice is too familiar with the people of Qi Mansion, and they must not show flaws, and it is the best choice for Han Changxi to come out.

"Miss Han, please." Qi Bo's eyes still fell on Yan Yiyun's body, but he didn't dare to say anything more, just bowed, let the person in, and sighed to himself, his old eyes were dizzy, and his wife had already gone. Now that even the Hou Ye is gone, how can he still have the face to go down to see the old Hou Ye and the old lady.

Yan Yiyun naturally knows the eyes around her. But she didn't see it, her eyes only looked at the dark coffin placed in it, and she couldn't accommodate anything else, her knees were weak, fortunately, Han Changxi followed her, held it neatly, and reminded her softly in her ear.

"Don't do anything stupid, he's watching you, he won't let you have an accident."

Biting her lower lip fiercely, her nails were also clutched in the palm of her hand, embedded in the flesh, pressing the grief that had already sprung up, she wanted to cry, but she couldn't, she wanted to see him, the last face, she couldn't get it.

"Yiyun, salute." Han Changxi almost carried her to the front of the mourning hall, and someone saluted, but seeing that Yan Yiyun didn't react at all, she reminded her again.

Following Han Changxi's movements in a daze, Yan Yiyun was thinking about her situation here, for the first time, she wore a red hijab, and she also saluted here, and Qi Ziyu led the head and brought her into his life.

They quarreled, turned their faces and reconciled, but before they had time to experience anything more, they had already never seen each other again. Maybe they've experienced enough, enough of the ups and downs of someone else's life, so they don't need to go on and stop abruptly.

He said that he wanted to marry her again, and the lotus ring on his hand was still there, and she wanted to take it off, but the ring seemed to grow on her hand, and it was easy to put it on, but it was tearing pain when she wanted to take it off.

Just like her, she knew that the time between them was only a few short years, and she was still entangled in hypocrisy, misunderstandings again and again, parting, and wasting how much happiness that should have been together.

What is Su Bingli, what is Song Junyao, she is messing around, putting down cruel words again and again, she knew what she should have said to him, she had fallen in love with him, she had fallen in love with him for a long time, and she chose to leave at the beginning, which was very cruel to Yan Yiyun, but now she would rather leave than face life and death.

Yan Yiyun smiled sadly, and the bluffed Han Changxi was stunned for a moment, wanting to stop her next action, but unexpectedly she didn't do anything, just muttered to herself.

"Maybe I'm a real nemesis, I should have gone far away, I shouldn't have come back."

Her eyes were red as if blood and tears were spreading, but she couldn't come out, making others frightened in vain, Han Changxi's heart became more and more depressed, she didn't want Yan Yiyun to cry happily, but even in the end, Yan Yiyun still had no choice.

"Thank you to the two girls of the Han family, you have a heart." Qi Bo stepped forward to greet him and dissuade him softly, but when he looked up, he happened to see Yan Yiyun's appearance, and he felt even more similar, remembering that Biliu, who had been following his wife in the mansion before, was suddenly sent away by Hou Ye, and suddenly understood a little.

No wonder Hou Ye was so happy in those days, it was like when Mrs. was still there, it turned out that she was really still there, this time it was not that her old eyes were dizzy, even if she was born again, these blood-red eyes would not deceive, and no one would be so sad about Hou Ye's death.

"This is the inner room for female guests, please take a break for the two girls." Qi Bo led the two into the room on one side, and then thought about the relationship between Han Changxi and his wife, and felt more and more that he had sorted out a lot of things, why did Hou Ye not come back when his wife was mourning, why Hou Ye said those words, and now I understand, but who would have thought that it would be this field.

"There's Rauzibe." Han Changxi nodded and thanked her, and helped Yan Yiyun to sit down on the chair on one side, this appearance they had to adjust to normal before leaving, the maid served hot tea, and immediately retreated, and there was no one around.

Fortunately, people in this world can step on high and low, so that they can still have a quiet place now, Han Changxi held Yan Yiyun's cold hands, and tried to pass on his temperature, but he knew that Qi Ziyu was dead, and in this life, Yan Yiyun may not be able to survive.

"Girl!" (To be continued.) )