The mansion of Xiao Yuan, the prefect of Yunzhou City, is not ordinarily large, and all kinds of people live in it, a large number of masters and servants, both relatives of the Xiao family and diners. So Xiao Fengnian and Xiao Ling'er easily placed Bingruo properly.

"Miss Liang is not in a good mood right now, so let's not bother for now. When the girl calms down, we'll talk to you about us. The girl must not say goodbye, Feng Nian and I can only hope to learn about the past from the girl. Although Xiao Ling'er's words were a little inexplicable, her tone was with a serious plea, and although Bingruo didn't understand the situation, she nodded and agreed. She didn't want to leave Yunzhou City for the time being, because she still had important things to do.

She inquired all the way to Luofu, the mansion of the richest man in Yunzhou City was really luxurious, and the style of the courtyard was a little stronger than that of Xiaofu, but the door was closed and looked lifeless. Bingruo knocked on the door, and the little guy who answered the door was also full of gloom.

"Little brother, I am a friend of Luo Gongzi, Luo Gongzi has been taken captive to the Axe Gang for a long time, I want to visit Master Luo for him. Bingruo lowered her head and whispered.

"Hey, the old man is conscious, but he can't speak or move, and he can't pick up guests, so please go back. The little guy hung his head and sighed.

Bing Ruo thought to herself, since Master Luo is already sick like this, how can he withstand the blow of Luo Feng's death, it is better not to report the funeral to him, and then tell him to let him make up for Luo Feng's funeral when he is sick, if this Lord Luo also returns to the west in a short time, he will come to inform his wife and aunts, and handle the funeral of their father and son together.

But Luo Feng is already dead, but there should be a placement, otherwise she doesn't know where to kowtow to him and burn paper, Luo Feng died for her, how can she take care of herself and be sad and do nothing?

Bingruo shed two tears, stretched out his hand to wipe them, and said with teary eyes: "Little brother, in fact, I have ...... with Gongzi Luo It's just that now his life and death are uncertain and I haven't seen him for a long time, I ...... I miss it so much. Can you make a reluctant request to ask for a piece of clothing from Master Luo, and let the little woman see things and think about people......

Bingruo's tears fell faster, she originally wanted to pretend to show this little guy, but she didn't pretend to be pretending at all.

The little guy was also very depressed, and when he saw a lovely little girl who admired his son-in-law, Pear Blossom was heartbroken, and she burst into tears, covered her face and ran back to the inner courtyard, and after a while, she folded Luo Feng's clothes, pants, shoes, hats, socks, and a lot of things to Bingruo.

Bingruo took the bag and looked inside, which was really amazing. She only said that she wanted a piece of clothing, although she knew that the clothes in all parts needed to be complete, but she didn't dare to say it, for fear that the little guy would guess her intentions and know that Luo Feng was dead. Unexpectedly, the little guy prepared such a complete set of necessary materials for her, and said to her with red eyes before closing the door: "Girl, the festival mourning is changing, in fact, it is estimated that the young master has ...... Woowoo...... Woo woo ......", and then closed the door while wiping away tears.

The sad man carried a bag of Luo Feng's clothes, took some silver given to her by Xiao Ling'er and went to the paper shop to buy a big bag of paper money, and then carried two big bags around the street, thinking about where to build a tomb for Luo Feng.

"Girl, slow down!" an old but festive voice behind her stopped her, and when she turned her head, she saw a fortune teller holding a banner with "Moon Half Immortal" written on it, and walked towards her with a smile.

Bingruo was already depressed, and he felt even more uncomfortable when he saw the old man's smiling appearance, so he turned around and quickened his pace to move forward, but after not taking a few steps, he was grabbed by the shoulders of the person behind and turned around.

"I don't tell my life. Bing Ruo said coldly, she didn't have the strength to get angry with anyone right now, she just wanted to get rid of this person quickly.

"In the next moon half immortal!, can you please give the girl the palm of her right hand to look down?" The festive old man who called himself the moon half immortal smiled and was about to use his other hand that did not raise the flag to grab Bing Ruo's right hand that carried the paper money bag!

"Don't you see what I have in my hand?" Bing Ruo glared at the old man angrily and raised her voice.

The old man was not angry, but muttered to himself, 'Tsk, nothing has changed. ”

Bingruo didn't bother to study what he was muttering, and turned around to leave, but unexpectedly, the moon half-fairy snatched the paper money bag she was carrying in her right hand and ran forward!

"You—you give it back to me!"

"Yes, give me your right hand!"

Bing Ruo caught up with Yue Banxian, but saw him move the paper money bag to the other hand holding the flag, and then held Bing Ruo's hand tightly with the empty stubby palm, and began to murmur a mantra in his mouth, and the palm was flipped and pasted on Bing Ruo's palm, Bing Ruo was dizzy for a while, as if in a dream, and when he woke up again, he was still carrying the paper money bag in his right hand, but he couldn't remember why he stopped here and didn't walk, he seemed to have met someone just now, and she couldn't remember who it was.

Looking at Bingruo's confused and departing back, the flag in Yue Banxian's hand had turned into a flower stick. He stroked his beard and said to himself, "In this way, you will not break into the trouble of Orion Village again." “

......

Although Yunzhou City was still under martial law, Xiao Fengnian had already greeted the soldiers guarding the door, and they all knew that if Bing Ruo was Xiao Gongzi's friend, no one dared to stop him. Bingruo asked them to borrow a shovel, and they immediately found it for her.

Bingruo dug a grave with a shovel on the hillside not far from the city gate, neatly arranged Luo Feng's clothes, shoes, socks, hats, and belts in order, and then filled in the grave. She was afraid that others would know that the news of Luo Feng's death would hit Luo Chengyu's ears, and she didn't dare to find someone to make a tombstone, so she could only get a stone that was almost the same by herself, and carved the inscription with a knife - Luo Feng's tomb, and the inscription read "Friend-Liang Bingruo".

Everything was handled properly, Bingruo kowtowed, burned the paper, and returned to Xiao's mansion.

It is said that on that day, Xia Xian and Luo Feng were lucky to escape from the Axe Gang, all the way against the hurricane, avoiding jackals, tigers and leopards, supporting each other, starving, and finally went to Wuping County after a lot of hardships, and found that Zhan Li was not there, and the two of them inquired about Lord Qiao and knew that Bingruo must have gone to find Xiao Yuan by himself.

The two of them were worried about Bingruo, so they hurriedly drank water and ate, rested a little, and rode from the county government to Yunzhou City non-stop.

In the evening, when the sun was setting, they finally rushed to the high slope outside the city gate, and when they got down this slope, they were Yunzhou City.

"Luo ...... Wind...... It...... Tomb!?" Xia Xian's eyes on horseback were sharp, and he saw this interesting new tomb and the funny inscription at once, squinting his hanging eyes and muttering the words on the tablet.

"What? my?" Luo Feng said in surprise, and followed Xia Xian's gaze towards the new grave.

They rode close to the tomb and the inscription, dismounted, and stopped in front of the monument.

Luo Feng's eyes were burning, he squatted down, stretched out his hand and stroked the irregular stone tablet from top to bottom, and read the crooked handwriting on the tablet lightly: "Friend - Liang Bingruo." “

Xia Xian also squatted down, patted Luo Feng's shoulder with one hand, and said with a smile: "Young Master Luo, have you cheated the corpse, come in!"

Luo Feng's eyes rolled up, and finally he couldn't hold back his tears in front of Xia Xian, and sneered: "Heh, friend, she actually wrote, friend ......"

When Xia Xian heard this, he glared at Luo Feng angrily, pushed him, and said with a smile: "What do you write if you don't write a friend......?

As soon as Luo Feng was said by him, it was a peach blossom on his face, and he was shy for a while. Xia Xian turned his face away, was silent for a moment, and then smiled and turned his head to Luo Feng and said, "Let's go, let's go to her, and when she sees you, I will say that you have cheated the corpse!"

The mountain weather is good, the birds are returning to each other, the two teenagers have their own thoughts, towards the Yunzhou city gate, riding horses and whipping away......