Chapter 522: Perhaps, we are still human at the moment

Yu Yan's case has been clarified.

Things are the same as what Huanhuan said in the drunken red mansion, Aunt Hong'er's person was pressed into the prison of Dali Temple, and what awaits them and their group of wicked people will be a dark prison.

"Old Prince, the Night Princess......"

When Yunnan Yue and the old prince were about to get into the carriage and leave Dali Temple, Huanhuan dragged his seriously injured body and ran forward and knelt in front of the carriage again.

couldn't help but say, he kowtowed to the two of them to express his gratitude.

"If it weren't for the old prince and the night princess, Sister Yu Yan would definitely die."

The tears in her eyes fell down with a crackle, and Huanhuan raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Miss Huanhuan is serious, and Miss Yuyan's ability to avenge Zhaoxue is all your credit."

Yunnan Yue got out of the car to support Huanhuan, but found that her right arm had already been fractured and broken.

"Night Princess, there is one more thing I want to ask you for...... It's not difficult for you to rest assured, but I'm afraid it's going to be difficult for me to return to the Drunken Red Mansion now, and I ask the Night King's Mansion to hand over this jade pendant to the violinist. ”

The jade pendant is Yu Yan's belongings, and now that Yu Yan is dead, leave the jade pendant to the pianist for a thought.

"It's a gesture."

Yunnan Yue took the jade pendant handed over by Huan Huan, and stretched out her hand to Yejiangyue.

"What for?"

"What do you say?"

"No, the old man has no money."

"No money?"

A gentle smile appeared in his eyes, Yunnan Yuexiao looked at Ye Jiangyue, and before he could speak again, an old man obediently took out the three silver tickets in his shirt.

"This is the old man's last money, really!"

Three hundred taels of silver tickets, Yunnan Yue took them from Ye Jiangyue's hand and stuffed them into Huanhuan's hands without looking at them.

"Go to the doctor first, and then find a place to live."

"The Night Princess...... The slave has kowtowed to you. ”

Huanhuan was red-eyed again, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Yunnan Yue, and when he looked up, the carriage had already left.

"That's the old man's money, why kowtow to thank you."

Ye Jiangyue was unhappy in his heart, and he took his money to do good deeds and be a good person, hum!

Horses' hooves clatter.

Tang Chuan drove the carriage straight to the Drunken Red Mansion.

Because of the death of the Oiran, Aunt Hong was arrested, and the drunken Red Mansion at this time was leaderless.

The girls walked and ran, and there were very few people left.

Squeak –

Yunnan Yue pushed the door in, and Ye Jiangyue followed behind.

"It's so bleak."

The Drunken Red Mansion, which was still crowded with people before, became extremely cold in just one day.

It's just like that.

"Who?"

At this time, a warm and hoarse voice was remembered not far away.

I saw a man standing up with the piano in his arms, perhaps expecting something, and his blind eyes were looking around.

"Are you a Qingchuan pianist?"

"It's Xiaosheng, who is the girl?"

Hearing the voice of the person who came was not judged in his heart, Qingchuan held the piano in one hand and the bamboo pole in the other hand to find the sound and noisy Yunnan Yue came over.

"Passerby, someone asked me to hand over the jade pendant to you."

Yunnan Yue put the jade pendant in Qingchuan's hand.

Qingchuan, who was holding the jade pendant, had a pale face, and after a sad wry smile, tears fell from his blind eyes.

"They all said that Yu Yan was dead, it turned out to be true, alas!"

With a long sigh of turbidity, Qingchuan put the jade pendant in his arms, put it in the closest position to his heart, and after thanking Yunnan Yue, he turned around and left with a bamboo pole in one hand and a bamboo pole in the other.

"Little vixen, why is the old man uncomfortable?"

"Perhaps...... We're still human. ”