Even though the Yun family is known as a medical family and has a few medicinal fields in its possession, none of them are as spectacular as what you see in front of you.
"How are you? Are you feeling better?" the guardian asked cautiously.
Yun Muzhou was speechless for a long time, and suddenly buried her head in the quilt, letting her tears flow freely. It was of no use to give her more medicine fields now, it would not save her father's life. When she thought of her father, she was so sad that she could not control herself.
.Even, she was wondering if it was true that her father was killed because of her rebirth, as Yunyueyao said.
"People cannot be resurrected, so you have to look forward. If what I predict is correct, your situation will only be more difficult in the future. I will accompany you on the road ahead! The medicinal materials in the space will be yours from now on, you can
Use it however you want.”
"What about you? What's your use? When I was blocked on the road by Yuwen Fengxing, where were you? Are you dead?"
Yun Muzhou was angry at why he didn't tell her that there were medicinal materials in the space. If there were, she could bring down Yuwen Fengxing in one go. Why did he take advantage of her and be disgusted until now?
guard:""
He was not in a good mental state at the time. With the rebirth of the descendants of the Yun family, he was equivalent to being reborn. In the past few days, except when he was awake when talking to Yun Muzhou, he was asleep the rest of the time.
Yun Muzhou inspected the medicinal materials in the space and found that they were all rare medicinal materials that were hundreds of years old. If such medicinal materials were available outside, they would be marketable and priceless. But now these are really meaningless in her eyes. It seems like her world
, all became dim with her father's departure. But she knew that she couldn't do this, and she had to cheer up.
Yun Muzhou took a nap, and when he woke up it was already noon. The rain had stopped, the sky was clear, and the sun was shining brightly.
"Miss, are you awake?" Chanyi came in, closed the bed curtains for her, and helped her sit up.
"Get me changed, I'm going to the mourning hall." She opened her mouth, and blood beads appeared on her chapped lips, which made her gasp for air in pain.
"Miss, I'm going to get you some lipstick. You can apply it." Chanyi felt a pain in her heart.
"No, I'll just drink some water. Is my second uncle still in the mourning hall?" she asked.
"Yes, some people in Beijing who have received favors from me secretly came to pay their respects this morning." Chanyi said sadly, tears welling up in her eyes.
The funeral of the Yun family was held quietly and without much fanfare, but some well-informed people still came to pay their respects.
"I understand." Yun Muzhou suddenly remembered that she lied to her grandfather.
Said: "Chanyi, I lied to my grandfather and said that I didn't go to see him yesterday afternoon because I was learning kung fu from you. My eyes are swollen and I cry in pain. Remember, if he asks, you will follow this
explain."
"yes."
The two came to the mourning hall and saw Yunduo offering incense.
He said to Yun Muzhou: "You stay here for a while, my second uncle has something to deal with." Yun Duo nodded to her and left in a hurry.
Yun Muzhou didn't know what happened, but to her, it was not as important as keeping vigil for her father.
Because she went back to sleep, she felt much better. She knelt on the ground quietly, thinking about her father, and tears filled her eyes unknowingly. It turned out that this is how it feels to lose a loved one, and she felt like
There was a big hole, and there was no life left. All that was left was the pain that was like tearing out the heart and eroding the bones. I wished I could go with my father.
But she can't, she has a big grudge against her.
As soon as she knelt down, it was evening. Chanyi advised her to get up and move her hands and feet, and eat some food first to fill her stomach before coming back. She shook her head and refused, her tears had long since dried up, and she just knelt down.
In the dead of night, there was a sudden noise in the yard.
"Who is it?" Chanyi ran out.
Yun Muzhou listened attentively, and when he saw that Chanyi had not come back for a long time, he got up and wanted to go outside to take a look. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he felt that everything went dark before his eyes.
"Old man, I sealed the eldest lady's sleeping hole so that she can have a good sleep." The person who spoke was a man, eight feet tall and with cold features.
"Yun Que, send her back to the Apricot Bamboo Forest." The person who spoke was Yun Yao, the old man of the Yun family.
If Yun Muzhou saw him now, she would be shocked. She would never have thought that her grandfather already knew about the things she tried every means to hide from her grandfather.
Yun Que went to see Yun Muzhou off.
The old man walked slowly into the mourning hall. When he saw the bright red coffin in the middle of the floor, he burst into tears.
His son...
He never dreamed that one day he would send the white-haired person to the black-haired person first! And it was his most valued eldest son, Yunyao!
Yue'er, dad is here to see you.
How could you have the heart to abandon your father? How could you be so cruel!
He stumbled to the front, stretched out his hand and slowly touched the coffin. He felt as if his heart had been dug out, and he buried his head and let out a suppressed cry.
Yun Que, a man who had just returned, shed tears when he heard the low cry.
"Yue'er, Zhou'er is well, but you're gone, how can you let me live in the future?" The old man started crying loudly, and Yun Que hurriedly walked in and helped him.
"Old man, you can't stay any longer. It's time to go back." There are royal spies around the Yun family, and the old man's cry can easily attract people.
The old man shook off his hand and glared angrily: "I'll stay and let's see what those turtle bastards can do to me! My Yun Yao's life is here. If they dare, they will send assassins to kill me.
Let them come!"
He screamed heartbroken and indignant. His son was dead, and he was no longer qualified to even take a look at it? He was not a thief, so why did he have to be sneaky?
Yu Wenyuan, I curse you to die badly!
"Old man, calm down and think about the eldest lady! If something happens to you again, what do you want the eldest lady to do?" As soon as Yun Que said these words, Yun Yao, who was still furious just now, immediately felt like someone had pinched him.
The face that was dripping with tears finally showed a trace of emotion.
He stood up with Yun Que's hand, took one last look at the coffin, and staggered out.
The night fell silent, as quiet as water.
The housekeeper and his people were guarding the mourning hall. Everyone burst into tears because of the order. Jiang Li also came, and he knelt down and refused to get up. He really regretted it, if he could have been earlier.
If we leave the city, we may be able to save the master. But he is too late!
At this time, on the highest rockery of the Yun family, a man dressed in black clothes stood facing the wind. His face was cold and handsome, as motionless as a pine tree, as if he belonged to this dark night and was a child of the dark night.
Tonight, he didn't know what was going on, but he suddenly wanted to come to Yun Mansion for a walk. As soon as he arrived, he saw Mr. Yun, who was supposed to be unconscious in bed, actually coming to see his dead son.
In particular, the master who accompanied Mr. Yun was unheard of and had top-notch kung fu. He frowned. With such a master sitting in front of Mr. Yun, why was he still stabbed and seriously injured?
I can't figure it out.
He looked like a ghost, sliding down the rockery silently and arriving at the apricot bamboo forest.
