No one expected Qu Moying to cry uncontrollably.

Seeing her bow her head and kneel on the ground, her crying voice choked, and the few people who followed her looked at each other, following all the way, everyone felt that Qu Moying was just making a show, and it was estimated that the most important thing was to go to her cousin Yue Wenhan.

It was when he was young, Yue Wenhan was handsome and handsome, and he was young and his official position was not small, it can be seen that the emperor is heavy, Qu Moying has no marriage contract now, and it is possible to move in the dark, Qu Qiuyan and Xiao Haitang even think more about this, and they both feel that the so-called worship is an excuse.

I didn't expect her to really come to worship Ling Amber?

There was another person in the mourning hall, who looked at Qu Moying in amazement, a pair of eyes flashed a trace of surprise, but then converged in his eyes, and knelt on the ground with Qu Moying, crying lowly.

There were two people crying, and the rest of the people couldn't help but cry, everyone wiped their tears, even if there were no tears, they also wiped their eyes vigorously, and they couldn't cry vigorously, but they didn't shed a single tear.

After crying for a while, Ji Yuanxing spoke first: "Cousin, persuade Miss Qu Si, if you cry any longer, you will hurt yourself." ”

Qu Moying's crying voice was not loud, but this low whimpering sound sounded more like the desperate and sad cry of a little beast, and people couldn't help but feel sad and sad when they heard it, seeing her kneeling there weakly, not getting up for a long time, there was an inexplicable pity.

Everyone knows that Qu Moying's crying method is the most hurtful.

"Miss Qu Si, get up first, crying like this will hurt your body." Xiao Haitang didn't want to cry for a long time, reached out and wiped his eyes, walked to Qu Moying's side, and reached out to support her.

Yudong hurriedly stepped forward and separated her hand: "Miss Xiao, please don't worry too much, our young lady will just cry for a while." ”

When she came, Qu Moying told Yudong not to interrupt her crying, she just wanted to worship for a while.

Although I don't understand why my own young lady cares so much about Ling Anbo, who has never met, but after thinking about it, I think it may be because of the crown princess, I heard that the crown princess is very good to my own young lady, and the doctor who treats her eyes is still found by the crown princess, and now she is so sad when she sees that the princess is gone.

A girl ring stands in her way? Xiao Haitang's face was a little unsightly, but it must be a subordinate of Qu Mansion, and she was inconvenient to have a seizure, so she glanced back at Qu Qiuyan.

Qu Qiuyan also wiped the corners of her eyes, looking sad, "Yudong, the fourth sister is crying too sadly, and she doesn't help your young lady up, the fourth sister's health is not good, if this is really sad and faints, how can it be good?" ”

She is also the young lady of Qufu, and it is natural to reprimand a subordinate.

It's just that this Yudong didn't even look at her, only bowed to her in a low voice, and then still stood by Qu Moying's side, separating Xiao Haitang from Qu Moying.

This appearance is neither soft nor hard, Qu Qiuyan, who is angry, wants to attack, and suppresses the anger in her heart hard, knowing that this time is not suitable.

walked a few steps, went to the other side of Qu Moying, and said softly: "Fourth sister, don't be sad, be careful of your body, the deceased is gone, and the people left behind are the most important." ”

As he spoke, he reached out to help Qu Moying.

She is the young lady of Qufu, and Yudong can't go up to stop people directly.

Qu Moying raised her head slowly, her eyes were already wet, Yuchun hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and staggered Qu Qiuyan, who also wanted to help Qu Moying. Along with her getting up, everyone looked at the corner of her lips in amazement, and a faint blood mark actually hung down from the corner of her bitten mouth, and the jade-like complexion was clearly visible, adding a sad and poignant color to this mourning hall for no reason.

No one noticed that Ji Yuanhai, who was kneeling on the ground and crying, raised his head, looked at Qu Moying in amazement, and then lowered his head and continued to cry without everyone paying attention.

"Miss." Yuchun panicked and hurriedly said.

Qu Moying reached out and took out a handkerchief, pressed it lightly on the corner of his lips, and shook his head, "I'm fine." ”

"Miss, the veil is wet, and the slave has changed one for you." Yuchun reached out and took out a clean veil from his arms.

Qu Moying nodded, took Yuchun to the corner to the side, and stood inside, Yuchun took off the weeping wet veil for her, changed it again, and then tidied it up before turning back again.

When she turned around, the crowd behind her looked at her suspiciously, no one expected Qu Moying to be so sad, and several people in the mourning hall were rarely quiet, looking at Qu Moying with their eyes wandering.

For a while, it was quiet.

Suddenly, I heard a noisy sound from the entrance of the station, I thought it was not a big deal, and everyone in the mourning hall didn't care, but I didn't expect the sound to be louder and louder, and I faintly heard the sound of someone crying.

Ji Yuanxing's face showed displeasure, and he turned his head to order the little guy behind him, but when he saw a woman in filial piety clothes suddenly rushing in from the mourning hall, he was furious for a while, and reprimanded: "Where did you come from, you don't know the rules, don't pull me down, this is my uncle's mourning hall, how can anyone come in!" ”

Xiao Ying, who was following him, hurried over, and was about to pull the woman, but saw the woman raise her head and said sharply: "I'll see who moves me." ”

The little guy was startled and hurriedly stepped back.

"Aunt Xiang?" Ji Yuanxing also recognized the person in front of him at this time, said in surprise, waved his hand to the little guy and made a look, the little guy took two steps back, then turned around and ran, and went inside to report the news.

Although Aunt Xiang is an aunt, she must be regarded as an elder after all, especially now that it is Ji Yongming's mourning hall, Aunt Xiang is not too much here.

"Eldest prince, why didn't you let me come in to see my uncle for the last time, isn't there something strange about my uncle's death?" Aunt Xiang raised her pale face and glared at Ji Yuanxing angrily.

She used to follow Mrs. Ling Anbo, and at that time, the people in the second room had always been respectful when they saw her, but although something happened and she was willing to live in the Buddhist hall, she still had her own momentum, and now she was asking a reasonable question, and Ji Yuanxing, who was asking, couldn't answer for a while.

Aunt Xiang is not Qu Moying, although Qu Moying is close, but not close, even if she is related to Mrs. Ling Anbo, but she has nothing to do with Ling Ambo, even if she is not allowed to see her, it is reasonable, and she is only a junior.

Aunt Xiang is different, Aunt Xiang is Ling Anbo's woman, if she wants to meet, this is also reasonable, but there is only one drawback that she is a concubine.

Ji Yuanhai didn't know when he had stopped crying, wiped away his tears, stared at a pair of swollen eyes, and looked at Aunt Xiang scrutinically.

When Aunt Xiang entered, he was still young and not very sensible, and in the past, it was impossible for him to have any contact with the concubine of the second room and the aunt of the big room, but he had seen it from afar.

It's just that Aunt Xiang at that time was full of spirit and fire, but she was not the middle-aged woman in front of her who described her withered as an old woman.

You can see that the tone and appearance of this speech are clear.

Qu Moying's gaze turned to him, looking at him quietly, this kid is not an impulsive character, although he is young, he has his own thoughts between the shapes, and he has an idea!

"Aunt Xiang, why are you talking like this, the uncle died of illness, everyone knows that this illness has dragged on a lot, and recently because of the matter of the crown princess...... I couldn't bear it for a while, Aunt Xiang, you have been in the Buddha Hall, who instigated you to come here now? ”

Ji Yuanxing reacted quite quickly, and after being stunned for a moment, he asked rhetorically.

Aunt Xiang is locked up in the Buddha Hall, he has always known, and he also knows that Aunt Xiang has been locked in the Buddha Hall since then, it should not be able to get out, on the one hand, it is the meaning of grandmother and mother, and on the other hand, it is also her own meaning, but is something happening at this time?

It's impossible for Aunt Xiang to come out, what news did she hear?

Who's the news?

And it just so happened that at this time, his eyes slid over the several young ladies present, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Haitang, if there is anyone in this house who knows about Aunt Xiang, it is cousin Xiao Haitang, but how is this possible, it is impossible for my cousin to do this kind of thing and pick out Aunt Xiang?

So who is that?

"The eldest prince, I wasn't instigated by someone, I just want to see my uncle, my uncle is a hero in his life, and he didn't even worship his wife and children in front of the spirit, I am his concubine, and now only I can send him a spirit, but before the uncle died, I didn't see the last side of the uncle, now look at it, it's not too much, right?"

Aunt Xiang settled on the way of God, she has always been a capable person, and it is even more reasonable to ask at this time.

"Aunt Xiang, I ...... about this Can't be the master. Ji Yuanxing couldn't resist for a while, and excused.

"Who can call the shots?" Aunt Xiang didn't let go of a step.

"Nature is meant by grandmother." Ji Yuanxing said stubbornly, just hoping that his grandmother could come over soon, Aunt Xiang is the uncle's concubine, and it is really not something he can manage, grandmother is the best, even if she is not a grandmother, her mother can come over, after all, her mother is the wife of the second room, and she is not a concubine who can manage it.

"Eldest son, I just want to see my uncle for the last time, is this too much? Why is the eldest prince pushing back, is it difficult, the uncle died unjustly, so the eldest prince is unwilling to let me meet? Aunt Xiang said aggressively, wiped a handful of tears, and was angry.

"In the past three years, I have been praying for my uncle in the Buddhist hall, thinking that my uncle, the crown princess, and the third lady are all safe, but I didn't expect that not only has something happened now, but I can't see the last side of my uncle, the big house is now gone, all of them are in the second room, is it possible, and now I won't even let me see the last side?"

The more Aunt Xiang spoke, the more angry she became, her eyes were sad with a bit of despair, and someone outside the mourning hall came to worship, and when she heard the commotion inside, she couldn't help but stop, and the door of the mourning hall was open, even if it was far away, she could see the movements of several people in the mourning hall, and she could hear Aunt Qingxiang's angry words, and the people who came to worship looked at each other for a while.

It's as if it's opening a new door, thinking about everyone's thinking in a direction that has never gone before, and the purpose of things is direct......

But that's terrible, isn't it......