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Chapter 22 Fei Xuan is angry

When he came in and didn't see Yun Yueyao, he knew that Yun Muzhou must have punished her by kowtowing a hundred times.

He took three incense sticks, lit them, and inserted them into the incense burner respectfully. Then he knelt down next to Yun Muzhou and kowtowed three times.

"You?" Yun Muzhou was stunned.

With such a noble status, how could he kowtow to his father? Fei Xuan really made it increasingly difficult for her to understand.

A fascinated man.

After Fei Xuan kowtowed, he stood up and said to her: "Your grandfather was kind to me, but I couldn't save his son. I owe this to your father."

Yun Muzhou felt that his reason was a bit far-fetched. But she could only be grateful when people came to express their condolences to her father. She returned the gift to Fei Xuan, "Thank you, young prince."

She lowered her head and said while burning the paper: "I heard from Jiang Li that the reason why he was able to bring my father's body back was because you, the people from Prince Han's Mansion, helped you out of righteousness. I, Yun Muzhou, will never forget this kindness.

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"Yeah." Fei Xuan didn't say much.

He didn't know what it meant when he said yes. Did he know that it was the people from Prince Han's Mansion who helped the Yun family, or did he know that Yun Muzhou was grateful to him?

Fei Xuan never left, and Yuwen Fengxing never came back. But Yun Muzhou felt uncomfortable, after all, they were not that familiar.

She said awkwardly: "My dear prince, thank you for helping me drive away the fifth prince. But this is a mourning hall after all, and it is not suitable for a noble person like you to stay. My dear prince, you should go back and leave slowly without seeing him off."

"Are you chasing me?" Fei Xuan's face turned cold.

Is this woman a typical example of killing the donkey?

Although this metaphor is not appropriate, and he is not a donkey. But he is so angry now that he can only think of this word to describe it. Isn't it for her that he left and returned? Or is he worried that Yuwen Fengxing will come back and come back to embarrass her?

?Unexpectedly, she was not only ungrateful, but also chased people away.

What a heartless thing!

White-eyed wolf!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became and he left as soon as possible. Do you think he didn't want to stay here?

When she cries, I hope she won't become stubborn by then! According to his understanding of Yuwen Fengxing, he will never give up if he doesn't get any benefit from him today. Maybe he will send someone to monitor Yun Mansion now.

Just wait for him to leave and he will come back.

"Okay, then I'll go!" He snorted angrily, turned around and left without saying a word.

"Farewell to the young prince!" Yun Muzhou could hear that he was angry, but she had to drive Fei Xuan away. Because after dark, she still had things to do, and she couldn't do anything with this man here.

Night falls little by little until it completely covers the earth.

Because she ordered no one to cry, the entire Yun Mansion was extremely quiet.

At this time, she was kneeling on the ground alone. Her sore and dry eyes could no longer shed tears. It was not until footsteps sounded in the yard that she stood up staggeringly.

"Miss!" Chanyi and Jiangli came in one after the other, and she stepped forward first to support Yun Muzhou.

Yun Muzhou had knelt for so long that her legs were numb. She leaned on Chanyi for a long time before she could stand still. She said, "When you are about to leave, open the coffin. I want to see my father!" She wanted to remember his appearance.

, remember this hatred!

"Miss, what are you..." Chanyi was puzzled and Jiang Li stood still.

Yun Muzhou blinked his sore eyes and said dryly: "Isn't my father injured? I want to sew him up, and don't want him to leave with a broken body."

This is the last thing she can do for him.

She hasn't seen her father for several years and can't remember what he looks like. She really doesn't deserve to be his daughter.

"Open the coffin!" she said.

"Yes, Miss."

Jiang Li and Chanyi worked together to open the coffin, revealing Yunyue Liao's silent body. A sword pierced the chest at the heart of the body, and the hideous wound had turned dark. His clothes were in tatters.

There were scratches all over his body. It can be seen how much torture my father endured before he died tragically at the hands of others.

She moved her eyes upward and saw Yunyue's dazzling white hair. She felt as if she had been stabbed hard in her heart, and she stretched out her hand tremblingly and touched her father's head.

Dad has just turned forty years old, how come he has such a full head of gorgeous hair? It’s because Zhouer is unfilial and doesn’t let dad worry about it for a day!

"father!"

She knelt down with a plop, touched the coffin with both hands, and kowtowed three times. She said: "You guys stay outside and guard, no one is allowed to come in! Anyone who violates this will be killed without mercy!"

"yes!"

Chanyi and Jiangli retreated, leaving only Yun Muzhou in the mourning hall.

She had already communicated with the guardian earlier, and knew that there was needle and thread for suturing in the space, and she could use it at this moment. She stood on the chair, bent down just enough to touch her father's body. She lowered her head and bent over, first for her father.

After wiping away the dried blood on the wound, he stitched it up carefully, stitch by stitch.

After the sewing was completed, tears rolled down her pale face again. Dad, if you have a spirit in heaven, you can watch your daughter in heaven and see how I kill my enemies and how I avenge you.

I swear! If this revenge is not avenged, I swear I will not be a human being!

She took out the handkerchief and cleansed her father's face, then called Chanyi and Jiangli in and told them to cover the coffin again.

As soon as the coffin was covered, Yun Duo rushed in from the outside in a menacing manner.

As soon as she came in, she asked Yun Muzhou: "You unfilial daughter, you drove all the servants out, didn't let them watch the funeral for my eldest brother, and didn't let them cry. What are your intentions? Do you want my eldest brother to be like this?"

Did you leave quietly?"

"Second uncle, what do you think I have any intentions? I just want to be alone with my father for a while." Yun Muzhou's red and swollen eyes stung.

"I don't let them cry because I'm worried that grandpa will hear it. If my uncle thinks this is not good, he can call all the servants back now and let them cry loudly! You decide, I will go see grandpa."

After Yun Muzhou finished speaking, he walked out.

Chanyi and Jiangli wanted to follow, but Yunduo scolded them angrily: "You two, stop right there. No one is allowed to leave tonight. You all have to stay here to guard my elder brother's wake."

Yun Muzhou's voice came over, "Chanyi, I'm leaving, you guys wait for me here. I'll be back as soon as I go."

She went back to her yard first, washed her hands and disinfected, took off her mourning clothes, put on ordinary clothes, and then walked in the direction of Qiancaoyuan. She was worried that her absence all afternoon and night would make her grandfather suspicious, so she had to go there.

trip.

Tonight, dark clouds covered the moon, and the moonlight that came through was also dim and hazy. Yun Muzhou was walking on the cobblestone path, feeling confused because she was too sad. She felt sorry for her father. She never let him go when he was alive.

He was worried. Now that he is dead, she can't even organize his funeral in a grand way.

The night wind blew up, blowing down a few raindrops. They fell on her neck, and she couldn't help but shiver and quickly quickened her pace.

"Yun Muzhou, you really made it easy for me to wait!" Yuwen Fengxing's voice appeared in front of Yun Muzhou along with his people.

She was shocked and said angrily: "Why are you here?"

"What do you think? My Highness is naturally waiting for you here! Yun Muzhou, you don't think that you can live in peace after you schemed against His Highness, do you?" Yuwen Fengxing looked proud and looked at Yun Muzhou greedily.

Zhang Qingcheng's face was stretched out to touch her.


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