When Luo Yue was called to the front hall for dinner, she happened to see the scene between the two of you, you and me, she sat down at the dinner table with a gloomy face.

Lin Yunhe immediately let go of Du Yanran, and sat down next to Luo Yue almost in a set, and Lin Yunhe was serving Luo Yue vegetables throughout the whole meal.

Luo Yue just put the vegetables he had sandwiched in the bowl, only the rice, and didn't say a word.

Du Yanran kept looking at the two of them with a smile, looking like a mother.

Luo Yue could understand Lin Yunhe's desire to compensate for himself, but the more he was like this, the more Luo Yue felt that he was in tune. After eating two bites, she put down her chopsticks and went back to the house.

Du Yanran saw Lin Yunhe's melancholy appearance and comforted: "Xianggong, Xu is Yue'er is still not adaptable. Take your time, don't rush. ”

Lin Yunhe nodded, and instructed the kitchen to send the food to Luo Yue's house in the future, and don't force her if she doesn't want to do it in the future.

Luo Yue was happy, Lin Yunhe didn't come back for several days, and occasionally came back in a hurry, he would look at her from a distance for a while, and he didn't come to disturb himself.

And her stepmother, she comes to brush her sense of existence every day, either giving clothes or jewelry. Luo Yue didn't wear or bring it, and basically gave it to his subordinates.

Now it is very strange in the yard, Luo Yue's maids are better dressed than Luo Yue. Luo Yue had nothing to do but read the script, just wandering around the Prime Minister's Mansion, or else he would go to the Night King's Mansion to sit.

Yi Dongli hadn't returned for several days, and Luo Yue hadn't received any news of letting her enter the palace, so she could only consume it.

After wandering around the Prime Minister's Mansion for a few days, there was no progress. In the end, she still asked Du Yanran the location of her mother's grave.

Du Yanran looked really atmospheric, prepared a lot of incense, candles, and paper money, and took Luo Yue to the grave.

The grave is very clean, so to speak, very neat, and it seems that it is often taken care of.

Du Yanran looked at the grave and said with tears in her eyes: "Sister, Yue'er has come to see you!"

Luo Yue didn't know what Du Yanran's psychology was, but her affectionate appearance made Luo Yue feel a little sour.

"Mother!" Luo Yue knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and gently stroked the words on the tombstone with his hand.

Du Yanran lit the candle, handed the paper money to Luo Yue, and retreated. Let their mother and daughter talk alone, this action made Luo Yue a little moved, feeling that this woman may not be a vicious bad person.

After Luo Yue lit the paper money, he leaned on Luo Qianxue's tombstone and felt the breeze.

"Mother, where is that strand of your soul?"

This sentence is spoken to the wind, and it is the reptile on the ground that answers. Luo Yue saw a small reptile walking towards a tree behind the tomb, and stopped from time to time to look at Luo Yue.

Luo Yue could only follow it and walked for a while. Du Yanran wanted to follow, but after thinking about it, this was Luo Qianxue's favorite place, so she let her go for a walk alone.

Luo Yue saw that the reptile was not moving forward, so she looked around, she was now next to a big lake, which was full of lotus leaves, and the lotus flowers had not yet bloomed. There were frogs jumping and dragonflies stopping from time to time.

Luo Yue tried the lake water with his hands, it was not cold at all, but also a little warm. There was a familiar smell in it, and she rolled up her trouser legs and walked down.

The lake was not deep, just on Luo Yue's chest, she approached the lotus leaf and touched it with her hand. The lotus leaf was unusually hard like a knife, and her hand was cut by the lotus leaf, and a drop of blood melted into the lake.

The surface of the lake was still calm, and the lotus leaves withered rapidly, and a strong breath drilled through her wounds. It felt great, like being hugged by someone I knew very well.

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