No one thought that a concubine would be so fierce, but when she slammed into the coffin, she knew that if she hit it, she would definitely lose her life.

The blood sacrifice is coming soon!

A figure flashed out from the side, quickly blocking in front of Aunt Xiang, the two of them took a few steps back together, and hit the coffin behind them heavily, and the coffin found a heavy bump sound, and the two fell to the ground together.

"Rainy winter!" Qu Moying exclaimed, hurriedly took two steps forward, but she was inconvenient to walk, and she didn't know where to step on, so she stepped on the air and rushed forward.

Ji Hai, who was standing on the side, hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull, and Yudong, who fell to the ground, couldn't care about himself, and hurriedly helped Qu Moying's leg with the situation, which saved her from falling on the spot.

"Miss Qu Si, please be careful." Ji Hai said in a low voice.

Qu Moying stood still with the coffin, pressed on the coffin with one hand, his heart was beating fiercely, but his hand pressed steadily, raised his pale face, looked at Xiao and Ji Youran, and the corners of his lips were bitten white: "Concubine Ji, Second Lady Xiao, why don't you listen to what Aunt Xiang said, if my uncle really has any last wishes, even if he should go to the court." ”

"Miss Qu Si, this matter is a family matter of the Ji Mansion." Ji Youran's face was ugly, cold as water.

Xiao Shi looked at Qu Moying, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "What does Miss Qu Si mean, is this necessary to stir up the mourning hall of Ling Anbo Mansion?" ”

"Concubine Ji, Second Mrs. Ji, although my uncle's surname is Ji, I and Mrs. Ling Anbo and the crown princess are also close relatives, since this matter is my uncle's last wish, it is naturally public to the public, as for whether this aunt is talking nonsense, I see her like this, she is not even afraid of death, how can it be fake!"

Qu Moying said word by word.

As soon as Fang Cai Jihai's words came out, she knew that it was going to be bad, and immediately stepped forward with Yudong, just to prevent Aunt Xiang from thinking about it for a while, but fortunately she had already stepped forward, otherwise Aunt Fang Cai Xiang would have really hit her at that moment, and a bad one would have killed her.

Right now, since she is also at the right time, she can naturally stand up.

The subordinates are pressing her father's coffin, if she is still Ji Hanyue, she can actually support the coffin, but at the moment, she is Qu Moying.

The hand pressed on the coffin was pressed tightly, and the white and tender fingers pressed on the flat plate on the coffin, pressing out a dark mark, and the fingertips were solemn, as if there was ten thousand pressures.

Aunt Xiang also came to her senses at this time, and cried loudly: "The concubine has evidence left by his uncle, which is his last wish. ”

"You are talking nonsense, how could the uncle leave any last wishes!" Xiao Shi saw that things were not good, and he hurriedly reprimanded loudly, and sweat began to appear on his forehead.

"Why can't you leave a last wish? The concubine is the concubine of the uncle, and I know that the uncle once left a letter to the concubine. Aunt Xiang said loudly.

"Where...... Where is the letter? Shaw stammered.

This time, not only Xiao's face was pale, but even Ji Youran's hands were trembling, and the two of them glanced at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Ji Yongming left a letter? When did it happen, why didn't they know what Ji Yongming wrote in the letter, how did it get into Aunt Xiang's hands, Aunt Xiang was still in the Buddhist hall at that time, where did she have the opportunity to see Ji Yongming?

"Aunt Xiang, what nonsense are you talking about, because you caused the aunt to not see the uncle for the last time, and then you have been locked up in the Buddha hall, and you haven't come out until now, how can you have the opportunity to see the uncle, and where did the uncle's letter remain."

Ji Youran couldn't help but scold.

Several clan elders of the Ji Mansion, you look at me, I look at you, they didn't speak for a while, this matter is too shocking, could it be that there is really another reason for this?

"Uncle left a letter, if you don't believe it, you can go directly to check." Aunt Xiang cried, "The concubine received a message from the uncle before, saying that the uncle wanted to inherit an heir for himself to inherit the incense, and specially left a letter for the concubine, this letter is where the uncle lives, if you don't believe it, you can go to see it now." ”

"Concubine Ji, since there is Ling Anbo's last letter, it's better to go and have a look." Ji Hai also said at this time, as long as he didn't directly use the prince as a shield, he could still say some things, even if the opposite side was the concubine of the East Palace.

After several clan elders glanced at each other, they all nodded, and at the moment this matter really couldn't tell whether it was true or not, the best way was to see if what she said was there.

Some of the relatives of the Ji Mansion also nodded, it seemed inappropriate to say anything at this time, and the best way was to take Ling Anbo's meaning as the meaning.

Even if Xiao and Ji Youran were unwilling, they had to agree at this time.

Everyone took Aunt Xiang to the courtyard where Ling Anbo lived.

Qu Moying and Yudong were left alone on the mourning hall, she didn't leave, her hand was pressed on the coffin, her eyes under the veil were cold, and it took a long time to restrain the cold hatred in her heart, and her hand strength slowly relaxed.

"Miss! Would you like to take a break? The slave maid brought the wheelchair over! Yu Dongjue noticed her abnormality and said cautiously.

"It's okay! I'm not too tired! Qu Moying shook her head, her hand was still pressed on the coffin, and she didn't let go, she mourned in her heart, she was Qu Moying now, no longer the original Ji Hanyue, she couldn't help the coffin for her father, she was unwilling to leave at this time, as if it was a real father lying inside.

Yudong saw her strangeness, and when she saw that she was so persistent, she no longer persuaded her, but just waited carefully to the side, and if she found that there was something wrong with the young lady, she could immediately help her.

The mourning hall was quiet, and there was such a fuss, everyone left with Aunt Xiang, and the people who were originally going to lift the coffin were also taken out, leaving only the two people who didn't seem to be the closest, it can be seen that the so-called family affection of Ling Anbo Mansion is not as good as a "left letter"!

"Yudong, you push it and feel it." After a long while, Qu Moying restrained the sadness in his heart, and said to Yudong with a heavy face.

"Miss let the slave push it? Looking for something? Yudong looked at the coffin in front of him and said in surprise.

"You push it first." Qu Moying's hand slowly let go, and said to Yudong.

"Yes!" Seeing that she was so resolute, Yu Dong stepped forward to take a look, and pushed hard at the corner of the coffin, the coffin was very large, but he could still push it like this.

After pushing it, he glanced at Qu Moying, Qu Moying nodded at him again, and Yudong pushed it twice.

Fang was bumped by Aunt Xiang and him like this, the coffin was already crooked, and if it was crooked at this time, no one would notice it, and the attention of these people was all in Aunt Xiang's words, who cares if the coffin was knocked crooked.

"Miss, the slave doesn't think it's right, it seems to be ...... No one seems to have it. Yudong hesitated for a moment, looked at no one on the left and right, and then lowered his voice, his face slightly pale.

In fact, when he bumped into it before, he had this feeling, his body hit the coffin heavily, and the feeling inside gave him didn't seem to be something, or it didn't look like someone, it was very empty.

Fang just bumped into it, if there were people inside, there was always some movement, but whether it was Fang Cai or now, there didn't seem to be any movement, this feeling was very strange.

Yu Dong didn't dare to say this, but since Miss said it again and again, Yu Dong said this, and when he finished speaking, he felt ridiculous, and hurriedly shook his head and denied: "Miss, no, it's the slave maid who has made a mistake, maybe the other coffin inside is more tightly packed." ”

As soon as he said this, he really couldn't eat it.

Qu Moying looked at the coffin in front of her sadly, it seemed that there was indeed no pretending to be a father here, there was still some expectation, knowing that it was unlikely, she still had some hope.

"It's nothing, maybe you're mistaken!" Qu Moying shook his head slightly, said in a weak voice, his eyes were closed, and when he opened them again, he was already clear, and his eyes were as cold as water.

"Let's get out!"

Yu Dong hurriedly stepped forward to help Qu Moying, and since his own young lady appeared in the mourning hall, Yu Dong felt a little different from the past.

The wheelchair was still under the steps, Qu Moying sat on it, and Yudong pushed her out to Ling Amber's yard.

The matter was arranged by her, and Mama Zhou was also sent by her, and even the place where her father placed some private messages was also told by her, and the letter was naturally made by her, and her father's handwriting, she would have known it a long time ago, and now it is easy for her to just make a letter.

As for the seal, Daddy's private seal, she has already carved it, and engraved a private seal with radish, Ji Hanyue is very researched on the font, when she is young, she will burn the seal, Daddy's seal was engraved by her, when she was young, she carved it with a bit of bluntness, and there are some flaws in the corners, which are very inconspicuous, but familiar people know it, even if there is another clever person, it will be found because of this small flaw.

I didn't walk a few steps, and suddenly saw an inner servant hurriedly coming, saw Qu Moying, and asked with a little arrogance: "Have you seen Concubine Ji's mother?" ”

"I just saw it." Qu Moying said lightly.

The chamberlain looked her up and down a few times, but didn't recognize who she was, thinking that it was those relatives of Ling Anbo's Mansion who were not very good at the stage, and their expressions became more and more arrogant, "Where is the side concubine?" ”

"Concubine Ji should go and rest." Qu Moying said vaguely, he already understood that the chamberlain in front of him was sent by Pei Luoan, and it seemed that Ji Youran had already asked Pei Luoan for help, but it should be unknown to look like this, Pei Luoan sent someone to inquire clearly, but at this time, he didn't want Pei Luoan to come forward.

"Didn't you see which way she went?" The inner servant was displeased.

"I think it's going that way." Qu Moying casually pointed in a direction, that direction was the deepest part of the inner courtyard, but Ling Anbo's residence was at the intersection of the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard.

The waiter no longer paid attention to her and left in a hurry, but when she saw that the waiter was far away, Qu Moying asked Yudong to slowly push her towards Ling Anbo's residence, at this time, she should have found the letter, and when she got the letter to be announced, Ji Youran wanted Pei Luoan to stop it, but it was too late......

"Let's go, let's go see Mrs. Ji!"