Xuan is dead.

I hugged Xuan and cried, just like when I was a child, playing hide and seek, screaming and screaming, I understood that as long as Xiu cried, Xuan would be the first to come out and coax me. But now, I'm so sad, why hasn't Xuan woken up yet. I kept calling for the second sister until Xuan's body gradually became cold in my arms.......

After Xuan's death, the Liuli Palace was covered with a layer of gray clouds. We held a funeral for Xuan, and my father, mother, and five sisters were devastated. This is the first time I have tasted the pain of losing a loved one, I watched Xuan lying quietly in the glass coffin, and I couldn't hold back my tears anymore.

The servants carried the glass coffin and left. Ji told me that they were going to send Xuan to the Endless Bluff, where my ancestors were laid to rest.

And so, I watched as the servants drifted away, and Xuan ...... farther and farther away from us.

On the seventh day after Xuan's death, the hermit envoy arrived. Still a short, strangely dressed man. When he arrived at the Liuli Palace, there was no one to greet him. Our Xuan was killed by the hermit, and my father asked Asher to receive him.

Not long after, Asher entertained him casually on the grounds that there was a funeral in the Liuli Palace, and then arranged him in a simple room and let him investigate Yebaze's death on his own. He was not told that it was Xuan who had killed Yebaze.

Perhaps because of the cold and our cold hatred, the messenger stayed for a few days and then quietly slipped away, and after that, the hermit was temporarily out of news.

I'm at ease, so I don't have to go to the hermit.

But I still don't understand why my father let Xuan go to the hidden clan, because of Xuan's death, I began to worry about the distant card, she left with Yuan Shui alone, like Xuan, what if she was hurt? After thinking about it, I also went to push open my father's study.

"Xiu, is there something wrong?" My father was sitting on his lap and practicing spiritual arts.

I just stood in front of him like that, and didn't say a word. I looked at my father, his majesty, his heroic posture, all in his position as the palace master. The splendid robe was so glorious on him, but I couldn't feel my father's temperature.

"Why don't you speak?" My father asked me with his eyes closed, his voice still the same.

"Oh, Xiu wants to look at his father quietly." I suppressed the anger in my heart and learned from his calm appearance.

"Oh?" My father opened his eyes and looked at me.

"Xiu wants to ask his father, the marriage of the sisters? Shu, Xuan, Ji, Quan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang, what does the father think about the marriage of the sisters? "I stood opposite my father, looking at him squarely, without the slightest fear, all awe, I was in awe of my father, as the servants said, my father is the light of the glass palace, the sun of the galaxy. Ke Xuan's death made me doubt his courage as a father.

"You're questioning me?" My father looked at me fixedly, and there was something in his eyes that I had never seen. I think it should be surprising that my son, who had always been stubborn, suddenly seemed to be a different person.

I didn't answer. Still looking at my father.

"You don't understand."

"No, I understand!" I clenched my fists, not trying to make a move with my father, but to control the anger in my heart. I turned and walked away. I had already gotten the answer from my father's eyes. He couldn't help ...... himself.

"When you become the palace master, you will understand, and you will become the same as me, and become the most hated appearance you ever had!" My father's voice sounded behind me, and I didn't answer, but I had already screamed countless times in my heart.

I'm not rare about it.