Mu Fengchi hurriedly rushed in, how much she hoped that it was not true together, it was just a dream of her own,

But when she rushed in, she only saw Zhu Houzhao lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, and Mu Lan and Feng Zhongyan were crying there.

"It's not true, it can't be true." Wooden wind chimes said,

But everything was very realistic in front of her, she couldn't help but believe it, she trembled and walked into Zhu Houzhao's window, she saw Zhu Houzhao's face was pale, lying on the bed motionless,

"Brother Dongfang, Brother Dongfang, you can't sleep, you said you would take me to see a lot of scenery, the last time we were in the stone forest, it was so high, we didn't fall to our deaths, we were thrown into the sea in Erhai Lake, we didn't drown, you won't die this time, you won't die." The wooden wind chime muttered,

"Wood girl, people can't be resurrected after death, you mourn." Mullan wept and said,

"I don't believe he's dead, I don't believe it, you're still alive, are you just asleep, they didn't tell clearly, you're just asleep." The wooden wind chimes are full of tears at the moment,

"Miss Mu, Brother Dongfang is indeed dead, we are all very sad, you have to believe us, we are very professional in distinguishing whether a person is dead or alive." The swallow in the wind also cried and said,

"But he's not going to die, he's not going to die, he's not going to die." The wooden wind chime covered his mouth and cried,

At this moment, Feng Zhongyan and Mu Lan couldn't control their feelings and began to cry loudly,

At this time, Mu Tusi walked in, and when he saw this scene, he shook his head vigorously,

Then he walked out of the courtyard, and he said loudly, "Starting today, the whole government will stop all entertainment activities for a month, and all the entertainment activities will be hung up, and within three days I will give condolences to the Lord Dongfang, and all the officials of my Mufu will participate, and I will immediately send people to inform the Lijiang officials of the imperial court, so that they can also report to Beijing at this time." ”

The entire Mufu began to hang white yarn everywhere at this moment, and the white yarn was no longer enough, because it had not been a funeral of this scale for a long time.

People began to buy white yarn from outside, and as a result, the price of white yarn in the world increased several times overnight.

In fact, from Zhu Houzhao's point of view, all this is like a dream, he can only lie there, waiting for everyone to come to pay tribute to him,

Of course, he took a special potion given to him by Yan in the wind, it is said that after drinking this medicine, he has no consciousness and cannot breathe, of course, he still has to breathe, but it is very faint and ordinary people can't detect it.

In the morning, when the morning breeze is blowing, everything is fresh breath,

Zhu Houzhao and Feng Zhongyan were talking, and Feng Zhongyan said to him: "Lord, the medicine is ready, just wait for the lord to drink it." ”

When Zhu Houzhao took the medicine of the wind swallow, he looked at the wind swallow, and he smiled at the time,

"Yan'er, this thing really makes me look like I'm dead." Zhu Houzhao said,

"Of course, surely, if you take it, you'll be like a dead man, you can't breathe, you can't beat your heart." The swallow in the wind said,

"There won't be any accidents." Zhu Houzhao said amusedly,

"No, promise not, if you die, what will we do?" The swallow in the wind said,

"Okay then, I'll believe you." Zhu Houzhao smiled, opened the small bottle, and he drank all the bottles of medicine.

When he finished drinking, the swallow in the wind suddenly reacted,

"I'm fainting, you just need to drink a little bit, you, why do you have to drink it all." The swallow in the wind said,

"Well, as long as I drink a little, I think it is very delicious, so I drink more." Zhu Houzhao said,

Feng Zhongyan sighed, "Alas, if you drink so much, you will fall asleep for a long time, what a waste of my medicine." ”

Then Zhu Houzhaoji suddenly straightened his eyes, and he fell down stiffly.

Feng Zhongyan sighed and put him on the bed, sat for a while, and began to go out to tell everyone the news of Zhu Houzhao's death,

Next, Mufu is a piece of boiling,

Because before Zhu Houzhao came, many people were desperate, and they felt so cruel when they thought of those inexplicable murders, so when Lord Dongfang appeared, they thought that he was still omnipotent.

They all feel that Lijiang can be saved, and they feel that in their world, it will still be as peaceful as before.

But Lord Dongfang died, and this news made everyone sad, and many people began to be afraid again.

Especially the families of General Long and the dead Lord Mu are even more sad at this moment, because Zhu Houzhao has been investigating the case, and everyone thought that they would eventually find out and give an explanation to the dead people.

But now it doesn't work, Lord Dongfang is dead,

Everyone has a sad feeling of a rabbit dying and a fox, and the whole wooden house is really sad and sad.

Zhu Houzhao's mourning hall was quickly set up, and it was located in the small courtyard of the funeral in Mufu.

The courtyard is full of white yarn at the moment, the mourning hall has been built in the middle of the room, the white gauze and black gauze in the mourning hall are hung all over the walls and the air, everything looks solemn, in the middle, Zhu Houzhao is lying in a coffin made of very precious wood, he is lying there, motionless,

Mu Lan and Feng Zhongyan were crying on the side,

The wooden wind chime has been crying there all the time, basically crying every once in a while, crying every other time,

The whole day was spent in a hustle and bustle, and everyone was not in the mood to eat.

Mu Tusi sent someone to bring some food, but no one was in the mood to eat.

In this way, it slowly came to night,

Originally, it was Feng Zhongyan and Mu Lan who took turns to keep the spirit, and Mu Fengchi had already been persuaded to go back.

But she didn't leave, it was her mother who persuaded her to go back,

"Wind Chime, you better go and rest, you can come back tomorrow." The mother of the wooden wind chime said,

"No, I'm going to stay with Big Brother Dongfang all the time." Wooden wind chimes said,

"Alas, Wind Chime, if your body collapses, you won't be able to accompany Brother Dongfang." The mother of the wooden wind chime said,

"No, mother, I'm fine." Wooden wind chimes said,

"You better rest, we have to pay tribute to Lord Dongfang for a month, there are a lot of things to do, if you collapse, you really can't do it." The mother of the wooden wind chime said,

At this time, Mu Lan and Feng Zhongyan were also persuading her,

"Aunt is right, Wind Chimes, you better go and rest, come back tomorrow morning, we'll just keep it at night, wait until you're rested, come tomorrow morning, we'll go to sleep tomorrow morning, indeed, if your body collapses, you can't continue to do what you need to do." Mullan and the swallow in the wind said,

"Okay, I'll go to bed, and I'll take your place tomorrow morning." Mu Fengchi said, she looked at Zhu Houzhao and cried again,

Her mother slowly supported her, and she left the mourning hall.

Mu Lan and Feng Zhongyan stayed at the scene, but in the middle of the night, Feng Zhongyan suddenly had a stomachache.

"Sister Mu, Sister Mu, my stomach hurts." Moulin said,

"What's wrong, Yan'er, let's go, I'll give you a massage and some medicine." Moulin said,

"No, I'm still here." The swallow in the wind said,

"You take the medicine first, take it and come back, okay, take the medicine and we'll come together." Moulin said,

"Well, it's up to you." The swallow in the wind said,

But as soon as they left, a figure floated down, this man had been on the beams of the house, and there was no movement, so he could lurk for so long.

The man walked into the coffin lightly and looked at Zhu Houzhao's face: "You are really dead, all along, it has been you who ruined my actions, and now that you are dead, it is also my heart." ”

I saw that he was about to step forward to take a closer look at whether Zhu Houzhao was dead, and he heard Mu Lan's voice outside: "Sister, it's okay now." ”

"Well, okay, thank you, sister." The swallow in the wind said,

The one who quickly jumped onto the roof and disappeared into the morning light,