Yi's Cemetery
"Do you know the cemetery of Yi Zimo's family?" Walking on the way to the cemetery, Xia Qianluo looked at the people beside him.
"Been there once." An Yiran said lightly. That year, Zimo was frozen in the ice cellar and couldn't get out of bed for a few days, so he begged him to come to the cemetery to worship for him.
βweishenmeοΌβ Xia Qianluo was a little curious.
"......" An Yiran glanced at the person beside him, "It's just that Zimo is infected with the wind and cold, so he asked me to come and worship for him." Now that she had forgotten those things, why should she be reminded of those unpleasantness.
"You guys are really in a good relationship." Xia Qianluo smiled.
He pursed his lips and smiled softly, "Let's go." β
"Here we are." The person next to him said softly.
Xia Qianluo looked at the stone tablet engraved with the four big characters "Yi's Cemetery" on the side, and nodded, "Let's go in." β
βzhanzhuοΌβ The guard at the door stopped the two of them. "Who are you? Do you know that this is the family cemetery of the current Prime Minister? Shall you be allowed to go in haphazardly? β
"We ......"
Before Xia Qianluo could speak, he saw An Yiran take out the jade plate on his waist, and the little guy hurriedly knelt down and bowed, "The little one doesn't know if it's the son!" Please forgive your sins! β
"Let's go." He looked sideways at the surprised man beside him and said softly.
"Oooh!" Xia Qianluo withdrew his surprised gaze from the little guy and hurriedly followed.
"What brand did you just have? Why did that little guy let you in as soon as he saw it? Walking beside An Yiran, Xia Qianluo asked curiously.
Glancing at the curious appearance beside him, An Yiran had no choice but to escape from his waist and hand it to her.
Xia Qianluo looked at the jade plaque in his hand, one side was engraved with the words "Xifeng Eldest Princess", and the other side was the word "An".
"Ann?" Xia Qianluo looked at him sideways, "Your surname?" β
An Yiran nodded, "This jade plate, each of the five of us has a side, and it is a symbol of the status of the princess's husband." β
"Is there this, where you go unimpeded?" Xia Qianluo asked curiously.
Looking at the sparkle in the eyes of the people beside him, An Yiran nodded.
"Ah...... weishenme I don't have it? Seeing that this little jade card was so easy to use, Xia Qianluo couldn't help but pouted and complained.
"Because you are the eldest princess of Xifeng, there are people who serve everywhere you go. Even if you don't need a jade plate, you can know your identity. β
"......" After listening to An Yiran's words, Xia Qianluo Nunu mouthed, although he said so, but this jade card is better to use......
"Sister, Mo'er has come to see you......" Looking at the white marble tombstone in front of him, Yi Zimo said softly.
Reaching out and gently touching the tombstone, his eyes lowered. "Sister, Mo'er is playing the piano very well now...... It's a pity that I couldn't bring the piano today to play a song for my sister. The handsome face had a hint of sadness, "Sister, Mo'er really doesn't know what to do now...... Mo'er is her husband, but why does she want to send Mo'er a concubine? Sighing slightly, "Mo'er doesn't know what she thinks......"
Standing in front of the tombstone for a long time, Yi Zimo reluctantly took two steps back, "Sister, Mo'er should go, if she meets her mother for a while, she should be unhappy." β
Turning around and looking at the two people not far away, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide in surprise.
"Looks like it's just in time!" Xia Qianluo smiled and came to his side, "Should I also worship?" β
Yi Zimo looked at the person in front of him in a daze, and forgot to speak for a while.
"Zimo." An Yiran on the side screamed softly, Yi Zimo was stunned for a moment, and quickly came back to his senses.
He walked to the tombstone, took three incense sticks, lit them on the side, and then handed them to Xia Qianluo.
Xia Qianluo took the incense, stood in front of the tombstone, and bowed three times. Looking at the name engraved on the tombstone, she said softly, "Sister, don't worry, I will take care of Zimo." Then he stooped down and poured the burning incense into the soil in front of the tombstone.
"......" she ...... What did she just say? Yi Zimo looked at the person in front of the tombstone in a daze, his face full of disbelief.
"Is there anything else I need to do?" Xia Qianluo turned to look at him.
Yi Zimo came back to his senses and shook his head in a daze, "No...... No, that's fine. β
Looking at him, Xia Qianluo smiled, "In the future, if you want to come to see your sister, you can call me at any time." β
His body shook slightly, he raised his eyes to meet the crooked and smiling eyebrows, his sad face gradually showed a smile, and he nodded lightly, "Hmm." β
"You're here again!" Suddenly there was a woman's scolding voice behind him.
Xia Qianluo turned around in surprise and saw a middle-aged woman dressed in plain clothes walking towards them angrily.
"Mother......" Yi Zimo beside him cried out in a daze.
"Didn't you say you weren't allowed to set foot in here for half a step?" The middle-aged woman looked angry and looked at the people around her, "Who let him in!?" β
"Mother, I...... I just want to see my sister......" The pursed lips couldn't help but tremble, and Yi Zimo looked at the visitor with some fear.
Xia Qianluo on the side looked a little puzzled, "That...... I said......"
Rushing to the tombstone, the middle-aged woman said angrily to the two of them, "You are ...... again" The angry gaze just fell on Xia Qianluo's face, and suddenly her face changed, and she hurriedly knelt down and bowed, "Yi Jinnian to meet Her Royal Highness the princess!" β
It turns out that I still know myself...... Xia Qianluo nodded with satisfaction, it seems that it doesn't matter if you don't have that little jade card. So he said, "Get up." β
"Princess Xie......" Yi Jinnian stood up and looked at the person in front of him respectfully, "Jinnian didn't know that the princess was here, it was really a long way to welcome ......her."
"No hindrance, no hindrance." Xia Qianluo waved his hand and couldn't help frowning slightly, "By the way, why can't Zimo come to worship his sister?" β
"This ......" Yi Jinnian's face was obviously not very good.
"I really shouldn't ......have come," Yi Zimo's sad and self-reproachful voice came from the side, "Because I killed my sister ......"
"You still have the face to say!" Listening to Yi Zimo's words, Yi Jinnian suddenly became excited, "If it weren't for you, Yan'er wouldn't have died at all!" β
What the hell is going on? Listening to Yi Zimo's words, Xia Qianluo suddenly became confused.
"Your Royal Highness Princess, forgive Jin Nian for being rude." Yi Jinnian endured his sadness and choked up, "Today is the death day of the little girl, and Jinnian just wants to touch the cemetery with this person who killed the little girl." β
"But......" Xia Qianluo just wanted to speak, but his arm was gently pulled by Yi Zimo on the side.
Looking at the middle-aged woman with red eyes in front of the tombstone, Yi Zimo said sadly, "I'll leave ...... now."
Looking at the people who wanted to walk outside the cemetery in a trance, Xia Qianluo was a little worried, "Zimo! Yi Zimo! β
"Let's go back too." An Yiran behind him said softly.
Xia Qianluo frowned and nodded, "That's fine." β
"Prime Minister, we're leaving." An Yiran bowed slightly towards Yi Jinnian.
He had already nodded lightly and looked at Xia Qianluo on the side, "Please also ask the princess to understand." β