The people couldn't enter the general's mansion at night, so they had to use it to express their memories and thoughts about Xiao Mohan.

"Marshal Xiao is full of iron bones, but his heart is full of tenderness, he is a real hero and deserves to be remembered by everyone."

Listening to Mo Sheng's soft whispering, Su Zhen smiled, her body was as light as a swallow, and with the help of the things around her, she jumped onto the roof with light skills. Wisps of spiritual power turned into silk threads that emerged from between her ten fingers, turning into streamers and flying into the night sky.

General's Palace.

The time has passed, the first seven nights of worship are over, in the mourning hall, in addition to the sound of everyone crying, only Master Qingxiao led a group of monks to pray for blessings and chant scriptures.

Suddenly, a small servant broke in with a happy expression.

"General! Checkmate! ”

Xiao Yi's face was not good, and he said coldly, "What kind of body is panicking!" What's wrong?! ”

"General! Fourth master! Go outside! ”

Everyone looked at each other and walked out towards the mourning hall.

Looking around, I saw that the prayer lanterns in the sky above the General's Mansion were arranged in an orderly manner, forming two big characters......

'Don't read it'!

The scattered prayer lanterns around change the direction of the wind, gradually gathering in all directions, and the surrounding golden light and stars are like fireflies in the sky, and under its background, the night sky is even more beautiful and gorgeous.

Lu Jingshu covered her lips with a handkerchief, tears were streaming in her phoenix eyes, and finally she couldn't help crying and choking, and the maids held her shoulders, and they were also sad in their hearts.

Xiao Chuhong pushed the wheelchair over, held her hand, hid the sadness in his eyes deeply, and said softly, "Mother, you see, although my father is gone, his soul has turned into a vast star, guarding us in the sky. If we are sad, he will be distressed. ”

This prayer lantern will eventually go out, but they won't, even for the sake of their father, his mother will live well for this hope.

When the years pass and her face grows old, the affection and attachment in her heart will be gradually buried.

Lu Jingshu was stunned suddenly, looking at the rising prayer lantern in the sky with teary eyes, biting her lower lip, and secretly making a decision in her heart.

......

On the eaves of the restaurant in Kyoto, Su Zhen watched every household open their doors or windows, pointing at the vision in the night sky, and then she withdrew the spirit silk and jumped down from the air with her arms outstretched.

The lanterns slowly dispersed, each drifting away with the wind, and I don't know where it will end up.

After returning to the Taifu Mansion, Su Zhen went back to the bedroom through the window, took back the puppet on the bed, came to the outer room, picked up the tea that had been poured at the end and drank it all.

"Childe, where did you and your brother go just now?" The sound of the end is always a little soft, and the listener is in a happy mood.

"Kite flying."

"Huh? Why don't you take me with you for such a fun thing?! ”

"Next time, we'll take you to have enough fun next time."

"Yes, yes!"

Looking at his sister's innocent appearance, the smile on the corner of Mo Sheng's lips was unbearable, maybe leaving the mountains is not necessarily a bad thing.

It's just that this little princess is dressed as a man, and according to the rules of their world, it may leave trouble.

Su Zhen yawned, turned around and walked towards the bedroom, and stayed in the general's mansion for most of the night, although she got a bunch of inexplicable clues, it was better than nothing. Since Yin Shen could temporarily sense the existence of dust, even if he really stepped into reincarnation, he would definitely be able to find it again.

Maybe it's because she's been here for a long time, and her memories of the past are getting more and more blurry, and occasionally they go blank. But most of the memories are still there, but I always feel that something is empty.