Qingcheng saw him looking at her infatuatedly, and there seemed to be a look of astonishment on his handsome face for a moment!
She smiled slightly and said, "Let's go!"
Murong Jue's heart sank. There seemed to be a halo of light around her, which was so bright that it was a bit dazzling.
"Qingcheng!" He couldn't help calling her hoarsely, but he couldn't express the hesitation in his heart!
"What's wrong?" She stood at the door, waiting for him to come to her.
"Tell me where you want to go, and I will accompany you!" Murong Jue walked over, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart and holding her hand tightly, with a feeling of determination that he would not let go!
"Yeah!" Qingcheng still had the same light expression, indescribably beautiful, indescribably ethereal, like a puff of smoke that might dissipate at any time!
The two of them left the room at the same time. The carriages and horses outside the palace were already ready, waiting for the two masters to come out.
Murong Jue helped her get into the carriage, and then ordered her to go to the general's mansion!
The car was very quiet along the way. Qingcheng sat beside him, looking sideways at the scenery outside the car with a calm and elegant expression.
There were not many people on the road this morning, but everyone was attracted by this gorgeous carriage, and they consciously got out of the way!
Murong Jue always had his eyes on her, and her silence and demureness made people feel uneasy!
The carriage that was speeding along quickly arrived at the door of the general's mansion. At this moment, the servants in the mansion were carrying out Ye Yunmo's coffin, and General Ye's family were all standing outside!
Murong Jue got off the carriage first. His arrival undoubtedly brought a kind of intimidation, making everyone in Ye Mansion extremely nervous!
Yin Yishui had a white gauze wrapped around her head and her face looked a little pale, but the fetus in her belly was fine.
After Qingcheng got off the carriage, Rouyi was held in the palm of Murong Jue's hand, as if as long as he was by her side, she would not suffer any more grievances and injuries!
Murong Jue led her towards them with a cold expression. Everyone saluted when they saw them approaching, but Murong Jue's eyes fell on Ye Linglong!
This woman was the second person who dared to hit his woman. Although he was not present that day, his subordinate's accurate report allowed him to clearly know every scene that happened here at that time!
"Your Majesty, Princess!" everyone said, bending down and waiting for Murong Jue's order to stand up.
"Get up!" Murong Jue said quietly, his sharp eyes retracted from Ye Linglong. Even though he didn't say a word to her, it already frightened Ye Linglong!
"Master, it's almost time!" The butler stepped forward and reminded that there is still a long way from here to the cemetery, so the time is just right!
"Let's go!" General Ye said. Due to Murong Jue's presence, he carefully followed this man with his eyes!
Murong never said a word. From the beginning to the end, he just held Qingcheng and walked in the funeral procession!
The suona sounded, the mourning paper flew, and the sound of mourning filled the sky. Suddenly, sadness came over me. I don’t know how much truth and falsehood is mixed in it, but it can also infect the hearts of caring people!
Qingcheng's gaze kept looking forward, where was Yunmo's coffin, as if she was talking to him while walking silently!
Murong Jue was looking at her from the corner of his eye, holding her hand without any force, but when she frowned and looked sad in her eyes, he unconsciously exerted a little force.
The strength that was not enough to hurt her made Qingcheng look sideways at him. Murong Jue also twisted his head at this time. Their eyes met and they didn't speak, but they knew what the other was thinking!
Murong Jue still said the same thing: You still have me!
But Qingcheng smiled, as if to say: I know...
The group of people arrived at the cemetery. The servants had already dug the grave and were waiting for Ye Yunmo's coffin to be buried!
How could Mrs. Ye be willing to let Ye Yunmo be buried at this time? She held the coffin tightly and refused to let it go, and she cried: "Yunmo, Yunmo..."
The familiar name echoed in everyone's ears, affecting everyone's emotions. Qingcheng's expression that had been pretending to be calm finally became stiff. When she looked at the woman who should be called mother, calling Yunmo heartbreakingly, she
Her heart felt like a stabbing pain, and every injection hurt so much that she almost forgot how to breathe!
The hand that had been held by Murong Jue was trembling, and even the warmth that had been there just now had all faded away unconsciously.
Murong Jue felt bad. When he looked sideways at her, her eyes were always looking at the coffin, as if her soul had left her body as the coffin was buried.
"Qingcheng..." Murong Jue called her worriedly, wanting to know that she was still by his side and hadn't gone anywhere.
The gentle voice was his exclusive concern for her. She could hear it and knew that he was afraid!
Qingcheng looked at him, there were no tears on his calm face, but the thick sadness of walking had already wrapped her up!
"I want to send him off on his last journey with my own hands!" Qingcheng said, she has been waiting for this moment for so many days!
"I'll accompany you!" Murong Jue was naturally worried and didn't let go of her hand!
"No need, I can do it!" Qingcheng said, and she pulled away from his palm without using much force!
Murong Jue was still thinking of something to say, but she had already taken steps towards the tombstone. With every step she took, the tail of her long snow-white skirt dragged the paper on the ground and made a rustling sound.
Everyone stopped what they were doing because of her approach. The servants stood aside and waited to see what the stunning princess wanted to do. Naturally, no one in the Ye Mansion dared to do anything wrong to her because Murong Jue was present!
Qingcheng stood by the pit and looked at the coffin board with lowered eyes. During this period of time, she said everything she wanted to say to him. She knew that Yun Mo inside would definitely hear and understand!
There was no big fluctuation in her pale eyes. She knelt down and grabbed a handful of loess on the ground and sprinkled it on the coffin board. At this moment, she understood the words of the blessing from the inner temple of Fahua Temple: The stars and the moon are separated, and the fallen leaves return to their roots.
…
He said: It’s just a bunch of loess in the end!
It turns out that his fate has been determined for a long time. His final return will end like this, and his life will only become a pile of loess in the end...
Qingcheng lamented the injustice of God in her heart, and felt helpless because of her own insignificance. Since God's will was like this, how could she fight against Heaven, and how could she go against Heaven?
Today Yun Mo's lot has been fulfilled, so will it be hers and Murong Jue's next?
——Melting in the snow, extinguished in the fire, doomed to be alone for a lifetime...
[Well, Ye Yunmo was finally buried, and finally turned into a pile of loess~~]