Mother Ji turned her head to the little girl and ordered, "Miss is awake, hurry up and bring the medicine." ”

Just when Lu Xingwan was in a coma, Lang Zhong had already come to check his pulse, his pulse was vain, and he was restless, so he prescribed medicine and told the patient to rest well and left.

Since Lu Xingwan was designed by Lu Siyun and sent to Yicui Pavilion, she has never rested well, even if she later gained Yueniang's trust and didn't have to worry about being strong, but after all, she had too much hatred in her heart, and she still pestered her every night.

Originally, she could still endure and try to control her emotions, but Mrs. Lu's bad news was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Mother Ji watched Lu Xingwan obediently take the medicine and drink it, her expression was tired and weak, but she felt distressed: "Miss, I have suffered during this time, if the old lady knows, how distressed she must be..."

As soon as Lu Xingwan heard his grandmother, where could he still lie on the bed?

"Mother Ji, please prepare clothes for me, I want to go to see my grandmother!"

Lu Xingwan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and a girl helped her get dressed in the prepared filial piety clothes, so she hurried to the mourning hall.

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In the mourning hall, Lu Mo, Aunt Sun, and Lu Siyun saw Lu Xingwan walking in, Lu Mo snorted coldly, and glanced at her face as if she didn't want to look at her.

Lu Siyun's hand, which was covered by his clothes, clenched into a fist, lowered his head and did not speak.

But Aunt Sun couldn't help it, and said sarcastically: "Miss, is this awake?" kept saying that she wanted to see the old lady, but she slept comfortably, right? ”

At this time, there were no outsiders present to mourn, the mourning hall was full of people from the Lu Mansion, and Aunt Sun had always loved to find trouble with Lu Xingwan, which was a well-known thing in the whole house, and no one thought it strange with today's words.

The subordinates lowered their heads and turned a deaf ear, and were busy with their own affairs intently.

Aunt Sun didn't seem to be enjoying it, and wanted to continue, but Lu Mo, who was the leader, turned half of his face sideways, his face was already very ugly, and he scolded: "Say a few words!" Don't look at what this place is! ”

Aunt Sun, I touched a nail, and then I shut up stupidly.

Lu Xingwan's expression was sad, the white eyes in the mourning hall pierced every nerve of Lu Xingwan, Lu Xingwan ignored the scene in front of the hall just now, as if they didn't exist at all, and there was only that quiet spiritual position in his eyes.

Her loving and warm grandmother did not wait for her to come back, and when she saw her last face, heaven and earth would be separated forever, and those loving eyes would never open again, and that kind face ......

Now all that is left is the spiritual position in front of him, but in the faint candle flame, there is no longer the warm love of his grandmother.

Lu Xingwan stepped forward step by step, each step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, her nails sunk deep into her palms, and the subtle stimulation made her look as calm as possible.

In just a distance of more than ten meters, Lu Xing walked for an extraordinarily long time, and in the guilt of her grandmother and the memories of her grandmother in the past, no one could really understand how quietly her heart was collapsing......

When she was 6 years old, her mother died, and it was her grandmother who accompanied her through nightmares every night, and then she was punished by her father again and again, and it was her grandmother who comforted her......

Lu Xingwan knelt down slowly, the moment her knees touched the ground, a mountain in her heart collapsed, the weather was getting hotter, but her heart was desolate, and the cold wind invaded her internal organs!

Grandmother, granddaughter is not filial, come back late!