"You nobles, don't you enjoy comfortably in Beijing?"

"Why are you here?"

Aunt Zhao cried bitterly, and her roar became smaller and smaller.

"If it weren't for you, Pei'an wouldn't have sought death, he must still be alive now, and he will tell me...... Ask me to make him his favorite pipa crisp ......."

"The most damned man...... It's okay, it's just us in the Chen Mansion...... Why......! ”

Until the end, Aunt Zhao kept repeating "why" as if she was talking to herself.

Yun Wanyan didn't know what to say, Aunt Zhao didn't know what was happening, in his eyes, these nobles were the culprits, and all the families were not damaged at all, only the Chen Mansion, the tree was scattered.

Aunt Zhao really loves Chen Pei'an, that's why she is so collapsed at this time.

Aunt Zhao cried and sobbed, Yun Wanyan wanted to help her up, but was stopped by Ye Hanchen raising her hand.

Ye Hanchen shook his head, "It's okay to let her cry well." ”

Yun Wanyan looked at the woman who was kneeling on the ground and crying with the already stiff and cold corpse, and finally listened to Ye Hanchen's words, and the two silently retreated.

After a cup of tea.

The crying gradually lowered, and when Yun Wanyan came to Aunt Zhao again, Ye Hanchen did not follow.

At this time, Ye Hanchen's presence could only cause pressure on Aunt Zhao for no reason, Yun Wanyan and Aunt Zhao were both women, and after the two came into contact, it was easier for Aunt Zhao to be calmer.

Sure enough, Yun Wanyan thought right.

When she noticed that someone was approaching, Aunt Zhao subconsciously showed her fierce side, but when she saw that there was only the county lord of Yun'an, and Ye Hanchen was not in sight, Aunt Zhao obviously relaxed a lot, and even the expression on her face loosened.

"County ...... Belch...... County Lord, why don't you leave. ”

Yun Wanyan sighed and handed over a cyan square handkerchief.

"Let's wipe it."

I didn't expect that the aggressive Yun'an county lord would have such a gentle side, Aunt Zhao subconsciously raised her hand to take the handkerchief, and after wiping her tears, she saw a small face embroidered on the corner of the handkerchief.

"This ......" Aunt Zhao was a little flattered.

Yun Wanyan shook her head and squatted down beside her.

"It's okay, the veil is used in the first place."

“…… Thank you, Lord Shire. ”

"If you want to thank you, thank Chen Pei'an." Yun Wanyan let out a long sigh, took out an unopened letter from her arms, and handed it to Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao took it with one hand, and when she saw the familiar font on it, her whole body trembled.

"This ...... This is ......" Pei'an's handwriting, and this is the letter Pei'an left her.

Aunt Zhao carefully opened it, looking at the content little by little, dry tears poured up on her cheeks again, this time, Aunt Zhao cried even more fiercely.

"This is the last letter that Chen Gongzi left for you, he said that you will go back with us after reading the letter."

"Aunt Zhao, Taiwei and I were entrusted by Gongzi Chen for the last time to bury Mrs. Chen's bones, and the other thing is to take you out of here."

“……”

The sound of sobbing soon followed, and Aunt Zhao did not speak for a long time.

Yun Wanyan is not in a hurry, life and death are fateful, whether she is with Chen Pei'an or with Aunt Zhao, she is not very familiar with these two people.

To put it mildly, what exists between them is nothing more than a relationship of interest.

Yes, whether it is for Chen Pei'an's death or for Aunt Zhao now, all she can do is respect their ideas, and there is nothing else.

Aunt Zhao lightly put Chen Pei'an on the ground, and then kowtowed to Yun Wanyan.

"County Lord, just ...... Hiccup, a lot of offense. ”

"Aunt Zhao, out of this door, there will be no Aunt Zhao of the Chen Mansion in the world, and there will be no more life like before, you have to think about it."

Yun Wanyan finally asked her again, she doesn't raise idlers here, if this Aunt Zhao in front of her still feels that she is an identity after leaving with her, then she will not serve and will not be used to it.

Aunt Zhao glanced at Chen Pei'an, who had long since stopped breathing, and said slowly: "I know why he can't think of committing suicide, he often tells me that his lifespan is borrowed, and it can't last long." ”

"He hanged himself here today, I know what he is thinking, pity God for injustice, with Pei'an's literary talent, he should have been named on the gold list, and he was among the ministers."

"It's just that he was destined to be trapped in a place between square inches and unable to do anything."

"Now that he's free, he should be very happy, and he will be able to see his biological mother soon."

Aunt Zhao sighed, and then laughed at herself: "It's nice to say, I'm a concubine, it's ugly, I'm just a subordinate, Pei'an was still thinking about me before he died, I shouldn't let him down." ”

"County Lord, I have thought about it, from now on, there will be no Aunt Zhao in the world, only the Zhao family by the county lord's side."

Hearing Aunt Zhao say this, Yun Wanyan nodded with her, she didn't drag the mud and water, she liked it.

Yun Wanyan reached out and pulled Aunt Zhao up from the ground.

"Aunt Zhao, people from several other families will come to the door soon, we don't have much time, I gave a stick of incense time, you go back and pack your things."

“…… Hiccup, yes. ”

Grief is the most difficult to dissolve, Aunt Zhao just took two steps and stumbled a few times in a trance, like that, it is no different from losing her soul.

Looking at Aunt Zhao's back disappearing from sight, Ye Hanchen quietly appeared beside Yun Wanyan.

This man's light skills have reached a realm of moisturizing things silently.

If it weren't for his unintentional intention to hide, even if Ye Hanchen killed her now, Yun Wanyan wouldn't know how she died.

Feeling the familiar breath, Yun Wanyan leaned back with confidence, the man's chest was spacious and warm, Yun Wanyan leaned on him, only feeling that every pore on his body was comfortable.

"If Chen Pei'an hadn't died, perhaps, if he had taken care of it, it would not be impossible to live to the age of thirty."

Ye Hanchen thought about it for a while, but in the end he didn't understand what the meaning of a person like Chen Pei'an was living.

But he still comforted Yun Wanyan and said: "Yan Yan, everyone has their own life, for Chen Pei'an, living may be the most painful thing." ”

Ye Hanchen thought about himself, he had never felt any father's love, mother's love since he was a child, or rather, there was no such thing as love in his world, it was difficult for him to understand Chen Pei'an's state of mind, he could only understand this, and he could only say this to Yan Yan.

"It's really ......" Yun Wanyan didn't know what to say.

In her opinion, as long as she lives, she can have anything, but once she dies, she has nothing.

Hearing Yun Wanyan sigh, Ye Hanchen raised his hand and wrapped her in his arms......