Xianhe sent Nangong Li back to Xueyun Mountain, her horse and ice cream still in the same place as they were three days ago.

After the crane put her down, he immediately flew away.

"Ice cream...", she ran over and picked up the ice cream with a little heartbeat, and lost her for three days, it was so uncomfortable that she died.

The ice cream woke up soft and glutinous, and looked at her hazy, "Mother, what's wrong?" ”

"It's fine!" She hugged the ice cream tightly, galloped towards the horse, and her handsome and neat body leaped on the horse's back, and immediately galloped away.

Taishifu

Today is the death day of the first lady of the Taishi Mansion, and many high-ranking and dignitaries have come to worship.

Even the seriously injured mother and daughter of the Liu family had to wear veils and drag their uncomfortable bodies out to greet the guests.

Nangong Li returned to her green pavilion from behind, and after hurriedly changing into plain clothes, she immediately went to the front hall, she didn't know what the customs of the death ceremony here were, but fortunately, Ice Cream told her on the way back.

The death ceremony first welcomes the guests, and then waits for the mage to finish the sacrifice ceremony, and then goes to the burial tomb to sacrifice.

Therefore, she had to come to the front room to accompany her father to receive the guests.

As soon as she came to the front hall, she saw Nangong Ting limping, bending down to salute with a veil, her eyes were already full of dissatisfaction.

Because, this is not her biological mother, she is unwilling to make such a fake gesture.

looked at Liu again, and pretended to be bitter and compassionate, as if the protagonist of this death day was her own sister, crying so miserable and moving!

Only Nangong Li knows that they are making a show!

And the people who watched the play were the guests, and her father!

She felt that it must not be peaceful today.

Nangong Li walked to his father's side, and obviously felt Nangong Ming's displeasure.

"Father!" She bowed gracefully, indicating that her demeanor was graceful and gentle.

In terms of acting, who can compare to her?

"Where have you been these days? Don't you remember your mother's important death date? "Taishi Nangong Ming is very majestic, attaches great importance to this matter, and will never allow anyone to despise this death ceremony.

Including his own daughter!

Nangong Li's face was pale, and he walked towards the center of the ancestral hall, his skinny little hand picked up the incense lit by the maid, and the respectful one bent down to bow down to the tomb of the ancestral hall, and responded casually with a hint of coldness in his clear voice: "I went to choose a cemetery for my mother!" ”

"Cemetery?" Nangong is puzzled!

When the second lady Liu heard this, she was instantly shocked, and pretended to be graceful and surprised: "Why did you choose a cemetery?" My sister likes the feng shui treasure in the suburbs, and before leaving, she kept asking me to choose where for her! ”

In a few words, the Liu family blamed the whole matter on the head of the first lady.

It seems that Nangong Li's choice of the cemetery at this moment to move the grave is disrespectful to the deceased.

"I've decided on this matter, father!"

She didn't bother to look at the second lady Liu, and she would be good-looking later!

Nangong Ming disagreed, this matter was a big deal after all, but he couldn't help but think about it carefully.

And Li'er... It's her daughter...

"Master, can't, look at the snow lotus on the forehead of the third lady, today is my sister's death ceremony, the whole house is plain and elegant, she just painted a red makeup, it is simply disrespectful to my sister, master, I will let the mage also cast a spell on the third lady to ward off evil spirits..."

Obviously, her words caused more dissatisfaction with Nangong Ming.

"This matter will be discussed later!" Nangong Ming directly vetoed Nangong Li's decision.

"Dad, my sister is also kind, don't be angry!" Nangong Ting also comforted him obediently and aggrievedly.

The mother and daughter played a gentle and graceful, well-behaved and sensible person.

"Fu Bo, Master Ying!" Nangong Li ignored them indifferently.

Directly Xuan Fu Bo led the master into the door, began to cast spells in the ancestral hall, and then went to the grave to move the grave.