Xia Qingyi, who had flown all the way to Bi Fangniao, couldn't wait to rush to the eldest princess's residence as soon as she returned to the Relic Hill Clan.

"Senior Aunt, Senior Aunt, Qing'er is back, Senior Aunt, look at what Qing'er has in her hand!" Xiao Nizi, who shouted and showed off while running, felt that something was wrong when she stepped into Chu Jiaren's courtyard.

Black and white decorations spread throughout the compound, and a coffin was parked in the middle of the hall. It lay there quietly and solemnly, as if to indicate all the causes and effects.

But Xia Qingyi couldn't accept it!

She stood stunned and looked at the coffin in a daze, approaching it very slowly in two steps, and then took it back at the last moment when she stretched out her hand to touch the coffin.

No, it can't be, she doesn't believe it!

The crazy little Nizi lifted her breath at her feet, and the figure changed into the inner hall in a flash, and then she searched for the guest rooms one by one.

"Auntie, you came out, it's Qing'er who is back, your favorite Qing'er, Auntie!?" Tears were uncontrollable and flowed down with the shouts.

She's just leaving!?

She's just looking for a prickly lip flower!?

Her aunt clearly said that it was a retreat to heal her wounds!?

Her aunt said that she would always be with her!?

She......

Holding the coffin, Xia Qingyi's body slowly weakened, and tears fell directly from her face to the ground. Outside the threshold, a crowd of outsiders had gathered. They looked sad, but could not utter a word of comfort.

"Grandma Hongla!" Xia Qingyi, who suddenly raised her head, her eyes lit up, as if she was grasping the last straw, she came to the old man in an instant, grabbed the other party's arm tightly with both hands, almost bit her lips, and asked word by word.

"You say, Grandma Honla, you say, Ah, isn't my aunt in retreat? Did you say it, you said it yourself before I went out, what do you mean by putting this coffin here? Get out of the way! Let my aunt come out! ”

Hong La looked at Xiao Nizi, who had almost lost her mind in front of her, and was a little unbearable, and finally turned her head and closed her eyes.

"Your aunt has passed away, in the coffin, child, the deceased is gone, follow her wish as soon as possible and let her be buried in peace."

Pushing Hong La away, Xia Qingyi was a little crazy and pointed at the other party and said.

"You lied to people, her wishes? Her wish is to look at me, Xia Qingyi won the battle of the Gu gods, she once said that she would always be by my side, this is her wish. ”

In the end, Xiao Nizi almost roared.

"Qingyi!" Gong Yaoyuan stepped forward and grabbed Xia Qingyi, who was crumbling.

"Listen to me, your aunt passed away before we set off, she 。。。。。。。!"

In order to help you find the location of the prickly lip flower, take the initiative to find Hongla and make a deal, Gong Yaoyuan couldn't say the latter sentence, he knew that Xia Qingyi was too kind, if she knew that Chu Jiaren's death was for herself, she would definitely blame herself for guilt and remorse, and she might never be able to get out of her conscience to be condemned.

So he had a plan!

"Now is not the time to grieve, your aunt fell into a strange poison when she left the palace, she was about to reach the limit, and she was chased and killed by Shangguan Xuanmi, and her internal strength was almost exhausted, so under the successive heavy blows, there was no magic to return to the sky, she didn't want you to know, for fear that it would affect your mood Looking for a lip thorn, now it seems that you have not lived up to her hopes, Xia Qingyi, what you have to do now is not to cry here, but to go back to the palace to help her find out the murderer who murdered her, and then act according to her last wish!"

Chu Jiaren's poisoning was discovered by Gong Yaoyuan when he finally exchanged hearts for the two, so it was not a deception.

It's just that such a passage threw a storm in Xia Qingyi's heart in despair.

Yes, she can't just slump, she also has to shine on the lintel for her master and find out the real culprit for her aunt.

Xiao Nizi, who forcibly stopped her tears, wiped the tears from her face with her hands indiscriminately, sobbing, and couldn't say anything, but the stubborn little expression was particularly eye-catching.

"Then, then you say, what is my aunt's last wish?"

"Your master said that she didn't want to be buried in the imperial mausoleum, she had made too many sacrifices for the royal family, she just wanted to be buried next to her beloved!" Gong Yaoyuan's face suddenly became sad, and his eyes were focused on the distance.

"Beloved!?" Xia Qingyi repeated, seemingly a little puzzled.

"Next to your master, it is said that it is the Ghost Spirit Valley where you cultivate." For such a pair of people who are obviously in love but can't be together, Gong Yaoyuan also has a relationship.

It really is: a pair of people from generation to generation in a lifetime, fighting for two ecstasies, lovesick and not blind date, who is the spring for the sky?

Her master!? Yes, what an unforgettable love it would be to let her, a senior aunt, such a proud person, let go of her dignity and figure and only seek a life that cannot be accompanied by her, and that she wants to die in the same hole.

After all, creation makes people!!

thought that if it weren't for his master who won the Ruthless Pill, he would have made a pair with the eldest princess!

"Okay, I will obey my aunt's wishes, so what is the poison in my aunt?"

Restrained her sad emotions, Xia Qingyi suddenly had high morale.

She shoulders the rise and fall of the Poison Gu Sect, and she still has the battle of the Gu God, how can she fall here!

"Come here!" Gong Yaoyuan said softly.

Xia Qingyi obediently snuggled her whole body almost into his arms, just to listen to the truth.

And in the face of the person who had just cried red eyes in his arms, the burst of girl's orchid fragrance on his body hit his face again, and Gong Yaoyuan's heart was in a trance。。。。。。

It was the first time he had seen such a helpless Xia Qingyi, in the past, he only saw her eccentric, trouble-making appearance, and crying had never had anything to do with her person, but today, he suddenly found that his mood would fluctuate with Xia Qingyi's smile and smile, and such a strangeness made him panic again.

What kind of magic does this woman have!?

"Brother Gong, tell me quickly, what kind of poison is it?" Xia Qingyi's urging interrupted the man's thoughts.

"That's it!" Gong Yaoyuan spit out a few words lightly, and continued as if he suddenly remembered something.

"There is another matter, your aunt once confessed, I want to bring a doll to the funeral, and there is a purse, which is said to have a tuft of hair in it, do you know?"

"Yes, I know!" Xia Qingyi flashed to the edge of the coffin, closed her eyes, and slowly pushed open the lid of the coffin.

Sure enough, Chu Jiaren is dressed in palace clothes, beautiful and noble, with exquisite makeup, even if she lies there quietly, she is still beautiful and thrilling!

And the doll she held firmly in her hand was the little eldest princess made by Master Xia Qingyi.

There is also the purse held in the other hand, and the strand of hair is a woman's lifelong wish.

Married as husband and wife, love is not doubtful!