Hearing this, Feiyue looked sideways at the few guards who had just woken up like Tai, and couldn't help frowning.

How could they all sleep dead?

And, what about Lord Lu?

Puzzled in his heart, Feiyue still didn't ask, only carried out Dongfang Qingxue's order, and the group rushed towards the imperial capital.

At this moment, the imperial capital seems to be gradually warming up after the cold snap, and it is slowly recovering its vitality.

Before entering the city gate, Dongfang Qingxue had already noticed a few points.

However, compared with the bustling and lively imperial capital in the past, it is still much deserted.

After entering the palace, he washed away the dust of his life and disinfected it, so as to avoid bringing the plague virus outside the palace to the palace.

After waiting for a long time, I still didn't see a few people from Beitianming Xiaobao Tianci.

After some inquiry, I learned that they all went out of the palace to attend Dongfang Xueshi's funeral.

There is basically no one in Dongfang Mansion now, and Dongfang Xueshi's funeral was naturally not done by people in Dongfang Mansion, but by Su Mo, and everything after Dongfang Xueshi's death was done by Su Mo.

And this time the funeral was attended by only a few of them.

It is the custom of this world to stop the coffin for a few days before being buried!

The cemetery that Su Mo chose for Dongfang Xueshi is a place with beautiful scenery, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is picturesque.

The dark red coffin fell, and Su Mo stepped forward to serve the first handful of soil, and then the people who got into the coffin around him kept filling the soil.

In a short time, the coffin was gone, and a small hill was piled up on the ground.

By the time the light snow arrived in the east, even the tombstone that had been erected at the end had been made, and the incense wax paper candles were emitting wisps of green smoke.

Looking at the newly piled graves, Dongfang Qingxue didn't know whether to sigh or feel.

Dongfang Xueshi's body is smooth, compared to the average lady, she has a lot less time to be unhappy.

However, there was such an incident, which cut off the second half of her life, which was already young.

The future, fortunate or unfortunate, is a mystery!

Fortunately, or unfortunately, only she knows.

Xu knew that it was a solemn and sad time, and Xiao Baodu, who had always been active, was squatting on the ground and burning paper.

And God's eyes are even more red and swollen.

Dongfang Qingxue felt a pain in her heart, after Dongfang Xueshi lost her memory, she played with Tianci like two crazy children, and the two had a deep relationship.

Just like when she told Tianci a story, Tianci patiently retold it to Dongfang Xueshi, over and over again.

Occasionally, Dongfang Xueshi asked some tricky and strange questions, and Tianci was not annoyed, and the two of them were in full swing researching together.

Oriental snow poems are extremely heavy in the bottom of God's heart!

However, I never thought that she actually ...

At this moment, Dongfang Qingxue was a little secretly glad that Xiaobao had become a human being, and he could play with Tianci, and slowly eliminate the pain caused by Dongfang Xueshi's departure to Tianci.

At the same time, I am more and more grateful to Dongfang Xueshi in my heart.

Because of her, Tianci used to have playmates to play with, and he lived more like a child.

"Returned" After a pause for a long time, Dongfang Qingxue stepped forward, and Bei Tianming's deep voice sounded in his ears, and he nodded lightly.

"Mother!"

"Mother!" Xiaobao and Tianci shouted one after another, Dongfang Qingxue stretched out her hand and touched Xiaobao's little face, and then touched Tianci's little face.

Immediately, he solemnly put a stick of incense on Dongfang Xueshi!

In the smoke, Dongfang Qingxue only said: Go all the way!