Su Mansion is full of people today, because the outside world has a lot of talent for the cause of his death, and they are afraid that coming to worship will cause gossip and trouble.

There were white sails hanging outside the door, hanging up the couplet, and a pitch-black coffin in the main hall was lying in the hall, and the cry of the Su family was faintly heard.

Although Chu Nian and Feng Yong and I were wearing the mourning clothes of the subordinates, they seemed to be a little disrespectful to Su Qian. Because there was a funeral outside, we hid in Su He's room to make a brazier and roast sweet potatoes.

From time to time, I take advantage of my neck to look at the situation outside, and it seems that everything outside can be said to be calm except for crying.

"Brother Feng, why hasn't there been any movement yet?"

Feng Yong looked at the situation of his sweet potato steadily, "What's the hurry, the bait has been released, your family."

"Lord Chu, He Has Bad Intentions" 32 lures the snake out of the hole is hitting it with his hand, please wait a moment,

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