(Maopu Chinese) White flags were hung at the entrance of Shizi Street's Youfu, and the gate of the mansion was wide open to welcome the guests who came to pay their respects.

After all, the You family committed that kind of thing, and there were not many guests who came to pay their respects, and they looked particularly bleak.

Fang Hanniang and Fang Zhiniang were led by the maid in the house and came to the mourning hall.

Many Youfu people wore linen and filial piety, kneeling on both sides of the mourning hall and crying.

The one on the right, who is it if it's not You Ziqian?

You Ziqian's face was very haggard, kneeling there, leaning on her back, no longer as high as before.

Probably because she ran out of the house, Mrs. You was angry and suffered a recurrence of a stroke and lost her life, and the attitude of the surrounding You family towards her was a little faintly hostile.

Fang Hanniang Fang Zhiniang had no intention of taking care of other people's housework, so she was led by someone to kowtow three times on the group mat and got up.

It was not the second grandmother Bai who picked up the guests, nor the eldest grandmother, after all, the uncle and the second grandfather of the You family were arrested, and it was predictable that the families of these two would lose power in the house.

The guest was the wife of the fourth master of the You family, the fourth grandmother of the Qian family—now that Mrs. You has died, Mrs. You's sons quickly split up. After all, no one wants to be burdened by the two sons of the eldest master of the long house, Uncle You and Second Master You. Their titles have been raised, and this should be called Mrs. Qian by now.

Mrs. Qian Si is also dressed in linen and filial piety, her eyes are red and swollen like two peaches, and when she saw Fang Hanniang, a complicated look flashed on her face.

Although she didn't participate in that incident, she vaguely knew that her mother-in-law had taken a fancy to Jiao's stepdaughter and wanted to give Jiao's stepdaughter to Na Jinzi as a concubine with You Ziqian.

Somehow, before the matter was completed, the family was copied by the son of Jin, and the uncle and the second master of the big house were also arrested by the government

Now You Ziqian made a mistake and spent the night with her foreign man, and her reputation was ruined.

And this ......

Fourth Mrs. Qian looked at Fang Hanniang without a trace.

As the saying goes, if you want to be pretty and filial, this is really true. Fang Hanniang was originally a first-class excellent appearance, and now she is wearing a plain skirt of moon white brocade, which is more and more like the moon, slim and elegant, and almost makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Mrs. Qian was in a complicated mood.

Jiao's pregnancy and couldn't come, Mrs. Qian Si already knew, so she didn't mention this stubble, and before she said a few words, someone came to report that Jin Gongzi had brought someone over.

These words caused a wave of confusion in the mourning hall.

You Ziqian, who was as withered as weeds in the depths of winter, burst out with vitality in her eyes, and looked at the door with burning eyes.

Fang Hanniang's heart jumped violently, she pulled Fang Zhiniang back a few steps without a trace, and hid in the crying You family, trying to make herself have no traces.

Ji Jinxing came in with a sword in his hand and an indifferent expression.

The fourth master of the You family, who was in charge of the male guest, took a deep breath and greeted him, with a little embarrassment on his face, and said stubbornly: "Gongzi, today is the day of my grandmother's death......

The words inevitably carried a bit of complaint.

You've hurt my family like this, and you won't even let my grandmother stop?

Ji Jinxing's expression was still indifferent, as if he hadn't heard.

Qinghe was not happy, and took a step forward in a deep voice: "What do you mean, you mean that my master can't come?" ”

There was a cold sweat on the head of the fourth master of the You family: "Don't dare, I don't mean that!" ”

Qing He sneered.

Ji Jinxing ignored it, took three sticks of incense from the ceremonial place on the side, his expression did not change, he bowed to the token, and gave three sticks of incense to Mrs. You.

Qinghe said to the You family behind Ji Jinxing: "I advise you, finally close the door of the mansion and don't let people come in to worship." ”

You family, Huo Ran, changed color.

What does this gentleman mean?!

They couldn't guess, but they didn't dare to come forward and question.

Ji Jinxing glanced to the side casually.

Fang Hanniang trembled subconsciously, and shrank back.

Ji Jinxing did not speak. He saw her as soon as he entered the door, and naturally saw her looking like she was avoiding.

Ji Jinxing was a little unhappy.

At this time, something happened suddenly.

You Ziqian suddenly stood up from the ground, pulled out the hairpin in her hair, held the hairpin tail in her right hand, and the hairpin head was straight to her throat, and her always cold voice was a little hoarse: "Son!" ”

Ji Jinxing frowned slightly and looked over.

You Ziqian's eyes were slightly red, her face was haggard, she hadn't closed her eyes for a day and a night, "What do you want me to let my family go?" ”

Ji Jinxing did not speak.

You Ziqian's mood was on the verge of collapse, she handed the hairpin tail forward, the sharp hairpin tail pierced into the flesh, and a few drops of blood rolled down her neck.

"Count me in begging you! I'm begging you, can't you! You Ziqian shouted, she knelt down suddenly, kneeling forward, "Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it!" Please spare my family! ”

Ji Jinxing frowned slightly.

"Sister!" Among the kneeling You family, a man couldn't help but stand up, his eyebrows and eyes were handsome, and his face was blue and black with stubble, decadent, as if he hadn't shaved his beard for several days.

He looked at Ji Jinxing with some hatred.

It was You Zijing.

It was at the beginning that Ji Jinxing was such an arrogant and cold person who was not close to anyone, but he had dealings with You Zijing, making You Zijing mistakenly think that he had no idea about the affairs of the You family. Who knew that in the end, it was the person he regarded as a friend who drove the You family into the abyss!

Ji Jinxing looked at You Zijing calmly, and didn't care about You Zijing's hatred.

Slowly, You Zijing fell down.

If he hates him again, does it matter?

Can he beat others?

To tell the truth that is not good, have people ever taken him seriously?

"Why do you humiliate yourself like this!" You Zijing sighed and stepped forward to pull You Ziqian away.

You Ziqian shouted: "Don't come here!" I don't have to worry about you! Just take care of yourself! Look what the hell you look like now! ”

You Zijing was slightly stunned, lowered his head, and looked decadent like an old man.

He turned around and glanced at Fang Hanniang inadvertently.

You Zijing didn't speak, and left the mourning hall with dejected steps.

You Ziqian cried and laughed, as if she was crazy: "I learned calligraphy at the age of three, painting at the age of five, poetry at the age of seven, and became famous in Yuncheng in my early tens." Who mentioned me and didn't praise it? Why don't you, why don't you even look at me? Look at me, look at me, or I'll die for you! ”

The hairpin head pierced into the white neck, white white, red red, and it was dazzling.

After a while, Ji Jinxing calmly opened his mouth: "Who are you?" Worth my watch? Do you think your life or death can be used as a bargaining chip for you to force me? Think too highly of yourself. ”

It's rare for him to say such a long thing.

It's really because he's a little upset today.

You Ziqian's originally crazy expression was stunned for a moment.

She forced each other to die, but found that her life and death were not taken into account by others at all.

Is there anything more devastating than that?

You Ziqian's hairpin struck and fell to the ground.

Fang Hanniang sighed in her heart.

She didn't want to stay for a long time, so she took her sister and slipped quietly through the back door while Ji was not paying attention.

After leaving the mourning hall, he slowly exhaled.

Fang Zhiniang also said: "Eldest sister, it's really a little depressing. ”

Fang Hanniang nodded.

Fang was about to walk forward, but saw a young man sneaking in.

Fang Hanniang had seen this young man behind the screen on her brother's side.

It's not Zheng Chunyang, who is it?

I think they came in with the people who were worshipping today. Fang Hanniang only felt a headache.

There is no holiday in the school today, and Brother Huai went to school early in the morning. Thinking about it, Zheng Chunyang is so good that he has learned to skip class......

Don't think about it, this kid can't just come out of class to give Mrs. You an incense and kowtow, nine out of ten is still for his sweetheart You Ziqian.

Fang Zhiniang also saw Zheng Chunyang.

She is young and doesn't have so many taboos, but she has met Zheng Chunyang, sighed, and pulled Fang Hanniang's sleeve: "Eldest sister, isn't that Brother Huai'er's friend?" ”

At this moment, Zheng Chunyang also saw Fang Zhiniang, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Ah, isn't that the sister of the Fang family?" ”

He rushed over, regardless of it, he wanted to pull Fang Zhiniang's hand to express his excitement.

Fang Hanniang blocked in front of Fang Zhiniang without a trace, and looked at Zheng Chunyang with a "kind" gaze.

Zheng Chunyang was speechless by Fang Hanniang's beauty, and it took a long time to remember that Fang Minghuai had blown that his eldest sister was as beautiful as a flower, a fish and a goose, and the country and the city.

"Damn, it's true." Zheng Chunyang scolded in a low voice, Fang Minghuai didn't lie to him.

He thought it was a plus boast for the sake of family affection.

Zheng Chunyang scratched his head in embarrassment and withdrew his paws: "Haha, you are the eldest sister of Minghuai's little brother, right?" The eldest sister is good, the eldest sister is good. ”

I don't know if it's his delusion, he always feels that the little girl in front of him has too bad eyes......

Fang Hanniang sneered: "I can't afford it." ”

Sister, you're big.

Fang Hanniang heard Fang Minghuai mention that Zheng Chunyang was the same age as her, but his birthday was a month older.

What's more, Fang Hanniang looks younger, looking like she is only in her early thirteens, but Zheng Chunyang is almost fourteen years old, obviously looking older than Fang Hanniang.

It's really a shame that he called the exit!

Zheng Chunyang was not embarrassed at all, and smiled enthusiastically at Fang Hanniang: "The eldest sister also came to worship Old Madam You......"

Zheng Chunyang stopped, he finally remembered that this was in front of the spirit of Mrs. You, and he didn't seem to be very polite to be so giggling.

What's more, this is no ordinary old lady.

This is the great-grandmother of his sweetheart!

Zheng Chunyang immediately changed his face and looked sad: "Eldest sister, let's go and worship Old Lady You together." ”

This man is too ......

Fang Hanniang didn't want to talk to Zheng Chunyang.

Fang Zhiniang whispered: "Brother Chunyang, we just came back from the mourning hall and have already worshipped. ”

When Zheng Chunyang heard this, his eyes lit up, and he chased and asked, "Then have you seen You Ziqian, the eldest lady of the You family?" Is she okay? ”

Fang Zhiniang remembered that the eldest lady of the You family was still bleeding from her neck before leaving, and she really couldn't call it "okay", so she hesitated slightly.

Fang Zhiniang's hesitation, Zheng Chunyang's heart was almost in his throat.

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