The day Li Yunniang went to the ground was also the day she stayed in the most beautiful place in the world. The husband and daughter escorted the left and right, and there were countless officers and soldiers behind them. The moment the coffin fell to the ground, Yan Yue once again experienced the heart-rending feeling. Farewell, from now on, there is no longer that person named Li Yunniang in this world, and no one loves her as much as she does, and from now on, the same world is separated by yin and yang...... Thinking of this, Yan Yue's tears slipped down again.

"Yan Yan, don't cry, don't let the people who hurt you not be at peace." The voice that couldn't be more gentle persuaded behind Yan Yue, and with it was a handkerchief. Yan Yue only felt a warmth in her heart, and immediately took the handkerchief and smiled at the owner of the handkerchief. Yes, Yan Yue will not cry again in the future! If your mother is gone, let her go with peace of mind! And her mother's unfulfilled wish, Yan Yue will definitely complete it for her; The revenge of the revenge, Yan Yue will not land to come back; The person who should take revenge, Yan Yue will never let him have a good time.

Yan Wenzhong, who was standing not far from Yan Yue, didn't know how many times he frowned, and he didn't understand where this kid came from, and he was actually very close to Yan Yue. Not to mention sharing a handkerchief, along the way, she didn't care about Yan Yue's identity as Shuyuan's mother, and helped each other many times! This man and woman are not kissed, and there is no scruple between Yan Yue and this man.

This man is none other than Xuanyuan Yaohui. Not to mention that Yan Wenzhong couldn't think of it, even Yan Yue didn't expect that when he was the most depressed and sad, he actually saw Xuanyuan Yaohui. When he appeared in the mourning hall last night, for a moment Yan Yue only knew that he was staring at him stupidly, and only after a while did he stammer, "Why are you------ here?" ”

What answered Yan Yue was not words, but a tight hug. That embrace was so warm that Yan Yue seemed to have found a support for a while. It's just that this feeling is only for a short moment, and when Yan Yue wanted to break free, Xuanyuan Yaohui took the initiative to let go of his arm, and then rubbed his eyes and said, "Yan Yan, I will accompany you and keep the spirit together." ”

Yan Yue's tears swirled in her eyes, and she endured and endured, but they finally fell. Xuanyuan Yaohui, who hadn't seen him for a long time, didn't pay attention to the loss of the birthmark on Yan Yue's face for the first time, not about Yan Yue's current situation, but only used a simple sentence "I will accompany you" to completely shorten the distance with Yan Yue.

The icing on the cake is not true, and sending carbon in the snow is true. Such a Xuanyuan Yaohui really moved Yan Yue. Last night, the two kept watch quietly in front of the mourning hall all night, occasionally casually asking each other something. Although they didn't say much to each other, just with him by their side, the mourning hall no longer seemed to be so lonely.

Yan Wenzhong was a little messy in his heart, he couldn't figure out the identity of this kid, and he couldn't figure out the details of this kid, and according to the plan, there was an important action today. I don't know if this kid will get in the way here. It's just that this time waits for no one, Yan Wenzhong asked Yan Yue to add the last handful of soil for Li Yunniang at the end, and at the same time gestured to the place.

The two stood there silently, and Yan Wenzhong had already begun to urge: "Niangniang, add some more soil and kowtow!" This should be the moment of the final separation, Yan Yue reverently added soil and kowtowed silently, but secretly vowed in her heart: One day she must come back here and tell her mother that she is doing well!

At the same time as Yan Yue kowtowed, Yan Wenzhong said to Xuanyuan Yaohui again: "Young man, come here, the old man will have a few words with you." Xuanyuan Yaohui looked at Yan Wenzhong in surprise, and made sure that Yan Wenzhong was talking to him before walking towards Yan Wenzhong.

"Who is Childe? When did you meet Shuyuan Niangniang? Yan Wenzhong asked slowly, Yan Wenzhong had to ask clearly, there is still a big thing to do today, will this kid mess up a big thing here. It's just that Yan Wenzhong saw Xuanyuan Yaohui's indifferent eyes, and what he heard was silence. Xuanyuan Yaohui didn't seem to intend to ignore Yan Wenzhong, and the corner of his eye still fell on Yan Yue, who was kneeling on the ground.

"May I ask what is the identity of Childe? Why did it appear at the funeral of General Ben's concubine? When did you meet Shuyuan Niangniang? Yan Wenzhong raised his voice, this time finally effectively moving Xuanyuan Yaohui's gaze to himself.

"Don't worry about the general, the general doesn't need to know the name of the subordinate, let alone the identity of the subordinate, the general just needs to take care of himself." Although Xuanyuan Yaohui answered, his voice was extremely cold, and his gaze occasionally stopped on Yan Yue's body.

"Don't explain it quickly, General Ben will put you in prison!" Yan Wenzhong seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly grabbed the kid's shoulder and shook it vigorously. Xuanyuan was a little annoyed, he didn't expect this general to be so obsessed with his identity, Xuanyuan Yaohui only pushed General Yan's hand away, but he didn't tell him.

Between the entanglement of the two of them, a figure flashed quickly. Murong Yan seemed to feel a shadow flash in the corner of his eyes, and he felt a chill in his heart, and immediately unloaded Yan Wenzhong's hands that were bound on his shoulders. When he turned his head, he saw that a person was already a stone's throw away from Yan Yue, and he was about to hit Yan Yue's back.

Yan Yue was still kneeling unconsciously, and Xuanyuan Yaohui couldn't help but open his mouth and shouted: "Yan Yan, get out of the way!" ”

At this time, it was too late to rescue when he got closer, and while shouting, Xuanyuan Yao had already taken out a flying knife from his arms and flew towards the man. If that man only focused on attacking and did not know how to dodge, he would have been wounded by the throwing knife. And the direction of the flying knife was that person's heart, so Xuanyuan Yaohui believed that this person would definitely dodge, as long as he dodged, the palm power that hit Yan Yue would also be displaced.

It's just that what Xuanyuan Yaohui didn't expect was that the man saw the flying knife coming, but he only turned around quickly and slightly, and didn't seem to intend to dodge the flying knife. And the palm he hit at Yan Yue was still running, and Yan Yue also turned around at this time, and Yan Yue, who was originally attacked on her back, turned around and became an enemy in her chest. Xuanyuan Yaohui's urgency was not trivial, and he once again moved his palm like the wind, striking at the middle of Yan Yue and the person who attacked him. This style of play is to use the force to disperse the opponent's attack on Yan Yue and reduce the damage to a minimum.

The other party's palm hit Yan Yue's body under Xuanyuan Yaohui's nose. Yan Yue's body trembled, and then she lay on the ground with a look of disbelief. Xuanyuan Huihui only felt horrified in his heart, and quickly ran towards Yan Yue. And the man struck a blow, and although he was hit by a flying knife in his waist, he still tried his best to flee into the distance. Xuanyuan Yaohui also had no intention of catching the murderer, and rushed to Yan Yue to pick up Yan Yue very much, only to feel that Yan Yue was pale and breathing weakly. Xuanyuan's surprise was not trivial, and Yan Wenzhong shouted directly: "Hurry, hurry, enter the palace to find the imperial doctor!"

A carriage had already driven to Xuanyuan Yaohui's side quickly, and the two little palace maids got off the carriage quickly. Yan Wenzhong didn't know when he had run to Xuanyuan Yaohui's side and jumped quickly on top of the carriage. Said loudly: "Quick, give me my mother!" Xuanyuan Yaohui hesitated for a moment, then looked at Yan Yue, who was pale and faint, thinking that the other party was Yan Yue's father after all, and finally handed over Yan Yue in his arms. The carriage drove away quickly, and Xuanyuan Yaohui hurriedly rushed straight to the group of officers and soldiers, quickly snatched a horseman, mounted a horse and rushed towards the palace gate.

It's a pity that Xuanyuan Yaohui was still a step late, and watched the carriage gallop into the palace gate, but Xuanyuan Yaohui's horse was blocked from the door. Even though Xuanyuan Yao wore out the skin of his mouth, the person who guarded it ignored it at all. Breaking through the palace gate, Xuanyuan Yaohui didn't want to do that reckless thing.

Reluctantly leaving, Xuanyuan Yaohui was suspicious in his heart. That Yan Wenzhong, as Yan Yue's father, why did he not come to the rescue when he saw Yan Yue being attacked? Why was he so clever when he pulled himself to ask? And how did the Assassins break through the encirclement of the guards? Why did the carriage and the little maid come so quickly? These doubts made Xuanyuan Yaohui have to think of a possibility that the mastermind of this matter was the emperor. Xuanyuan Yaohui believed in his own judgment, if he didn't have his own flying knife and palm power, Yan Yue would definitely die today. But now the emperor is still pointing at Yan Yue to change cities, why did he kill Yan Yue again?

Xuanyuan Yao couldn't figure it out, and at this time, the same news was circulating in every corner of Darong City: "It is said that Shuyuan Niangniang died because of her biological mother, and she did not sleep for three days of filial piety, and she did not eat water, and finally passed out in front of the grave, and now Shuyuan Niangniang has been taken back to the palace by the emperor for first aid." Some people kept praising Yan Yue as an example of filial piety.

Such the same news circulated in different corners of Darong City at an unprecedented speed, enough to make Xuanyuan Yaohui believe that someone had deliberately changed the assassination to death due to exhaustion. It's just that Xuanyuan Yaohui can't figure it out, who would want to cure Yan Yue to death so much? Xuanyuan could only wait helplessly on the street, waiting for it to get dark before entering the palace to visit Yan Yue.

It's just that before Xuanyuan acted, new rumors spread like the wind on the streets: "Shuyuan Niangniang died of excessive sadness." ”

Dead? Xuanyuan Yaohui just listened to it as if he was in an ice cellar, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling. How is it possible, although Yan Yue was injured, with Xuanyuan Yaohui's experience, there should be no danger. Could it really be that Murong Yan wanted to kill Yan Yue, so he sent an assassin to assassinate him. If Yan Yue was sent to the palace, wouldn't it be sent to the tiger's mouth.

Xuanyuan Yaohui found that he still knew too little about things, and in order to facilitate his actions in the palace at night, Xuanyuan Yaohui decided to go to the General's Mansion. Because when Li Yunniang's coffin was sent to the ground in the morning, an old lady and four girls beside Yan Yue all stayed in the General's Mansion. At this time, Yan Yue was injured and brought back to the palace, they must not know it, they must still be waiting in the general's mansion. Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Yaohui's footsteps rushed straight to the general's mansion.

At this time, all those officers and soldiers and guards withdrew, and Xuanyuan Yaohui's entry into the general's mansion was even more like no one. It's a pity that none of the five people who waited for Yan Yue yesterday are gone! At first, Xuanyuan Yaohui was relieved, guessing if Yan Yue was not dead, and the five minions were recalled to the palace to continue serving Yan Yue. It was only later that Xuanyuan Yaohui found a pool of blood that was already dry, and then realized that the situation was very bad. Not only did Yan Yue have an accident, but even the five people who were waiting for him had an accident!

Who is so vicious? What exactly do you want to do? The sun shone on Xuanyuan Yaohui's body, but Xuanyuan Yaohui couldn't feel a trace of warmth!