The room was silent for a long time. Bishui looked at Yun Yan and finally couldn't help but said: "The news just came from Xiyuan that Liu Molin is dead."
When Ling Bo heard this, he was startled. The worry in his heart instantly dissipated, and he looked at Bi Shui and Rong Lu in astonishment.
Dead? Yunyan raised her eyes and looked at the clear water. There was no trace of joy or anger on her slightly pale face, only the occasional light flashed across her clear eyes. After a moment of silence, she slowly spoke, "Who are you talking about?
died?"
"Miss, I just went to the kitchen with Bishui to cook when I heard people in the front yard saying that the second lady passed away just now." Rong Lu sighed and said, "Although she did many wrong things in the past, hey
...After all, she is also a pitiful person..." She spent her whole life trapped in the mud, and until her death, no one cared about her, not even her daughter was by her side. It was really desolate.
Oh, is he really dead? Yun Yan closed her eyes slightly, with a mocking smile on her lips. It turned out that she had hated her for so many years, and all the grievances and grudges dissipated with just one sentence: "She is dead." But, why didn't she feel that she was dead?
What about any emotion of joy?
"Miss, are you okay?" Rong Lu looked at Yunyan worriedly. She knew very well about the grudge between her and Liu Molin, but if the young lady was happy, she couldn't tell at all, and
, she looks like this now, she clearly has something on her mind.
Bishui walked towards Yunyan, took her arm, and said unhappily: "How can the young lady be so bad? Huh, that Liu Molin deserves it. She did so many bad things in the past, and now she dies like this. It's an advantage for her."
Already."
"Okay, it's time for us to go back." Yun Yan interrupted Bishui. She opened her eyes with cold eyes, raised her feet, and walked directly forward.
Looking at her empty hand, Bishui was slightly surprised. What happened to the young lady? She immediately followed her.
"Miss, aren't you here to eat?" Rong Lu looked at Yun Yan passing by and asked quickly.
Yun Yan said calmly: "No." After saying that, she passed her directly and went out.
The room regained its composure. Looking at the departing figure, Rong Lu sighed. This grudge was finally resolved. I wonder what Madam will think when she finds out.
Outside Biyun Pavilion in Xiyuan, Cui'er knelt on the ground, sobbing, looking into the room from time to time, her expression filled with unbearable expression.
And from inside Biyun Pavilion, there was a sound, as if someone was inside, and there was more than one person.
After a while, several servants came out carrying a shelf. There was a person lying vaguely on the shelf, but her body was covered with white silk, so her appearance could not be seen clearly.
Seeing those people coming out, Cui'er immediately threw herself on the shelf and cried, "Second Madam, Second Madam..."
"Let's go, let's not delay our work." A servant stepped forward and pushed Cui'er to the ground. His face was full of disgust. He glanced at the person carrying the stretcher and shouted, "Hurry up and push Cui'er to the ground."
If someone is carried out and brings bad luck to the prime minister's office, can you afford to suffer the consequences?"
After hearing this, the servants immediately carried the rack and walked forward. Cui'er didn't give up, got up and chased after her.
Passing by the gate of Xiyuan, two figures came towards me. Looking at the woman in a lavender dress who was walking in the front, the servants quickly saluted and said, "I pay my respects to the Sixth Princess."
Yun Yan raised his eyes and glanced at the stretchers behind the servants, and said quietly, "What are you doing?"
"The second lady has passed away, and the servants are disposing of her body." The leading servant said cautiously. They did not dare to look down upon the sixth princess, their third lady, not to mention her identity.
Besides, her thunderous methods when she was in charge were enough to make them dare not make mistakes, and most importantly, being swept by such a pair of clear eyes would always make people feel guilty.
At this time, Cui'er rushed out, knelt directly in front of Yun Yan, grabbed the corner of her skirt, and said with a sob: "Sixth Princess, you must help the second lady, they are going to throw the second lady into chaos.
Burial Mound, how could the Second Madam go to a place like that? She will die with her eyes open."
Mass grave? Yun Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked up at the servant opposite. He was secretly laughing, it was really a good place to go!
Seeing this look, the servants lowered their heads one by one.
Judging from their looks, is it true? Yun Yan looked at Cui'er and said calmly: "You are loyal, but how to bury Liu Molin depends entirely on the Prime Minister's wishes. Even this princess cannot make the decision. Besides,
, why does this princess want to help her? What reasons are there for helping her? Just go on your own and don’t worry about these things."
Cui'er was startled and looked up at Yun Yan in astonishment. Is the third lady really so cruel? Even if the second lady made many mistakes, she has already passed away. She wanted to say something more, but the purple figure was far away.
go.
Seeing Yun Yan leave, the servants no longer had any scruples.
"Hurry, hurry, get this person away. What bad luck!" A servant said, his face becoming more and more disgusted, he kicked Cui'er away, and the others left with the frame.
…
Yun Yan walked directly towards the main door of the Prime Minister's Mansion. However, when she reached the main road connecting the front hall and the main door, she suddenly stopped. Looking at the middle-aged man in a purple brocade robe in front of her, a flash of light flashed in her eyes.
With an awe-inspiring expression, he immediately continued walking forward.
As if he knew someone was approaching from behind, Yun Mocheng suddenly turned around and looked at the woman in a lavender dress coming towards him. He shrugged his thick eyebrows and said indifferently: "Are you going back?
"
The corner of Yun Yan's mouth raised slightly, he took a few steps forward and said indifferently: "It seems that the Prime Minister is waiting for me here specially. Could it be that he also wants to see me off? This really makes me feel flattered.
"
Hearing this, Yun Mocheng frowned and said coldly: "Nothing, don't come to the Prime Minister's Mansion again."
Don’t come to the Prime Minister’s Mansion again? He told her not to come to the Prime Minister’s Mansion? Did he think she wanted to come? Yun Yan sneered, “It seems that Yun Xiang doesn’t welcome me at all, but it doesn’t matter, because this is also the last time I will come.
." As she said that, she walked directly forward.
Behind him, Bishui looked at Yun Mocheng, a look of disgust flashed across his face. This was the place where he begged the young lady to come, but the young lady might not come either. She snorted coldly and followed Yun Yan forward.
Yun Mocheng's face was uncertain, but he did not stop Yun Yan from leaving.
After taking a few steps, Yun Yan suddenly stopped. She turned around and looked at the figure behind her. She chuckled and said, "In the past, I only thought that the Prime Minister was someone who liked the new and disliked the old. Now, the new seems to have been disliked.
I just didn’t expect the Prime Minister to be so cruel and want to throw the body of my former bedmate into the wilderness. It seems that the Prime Minister’s ruthlessness and unrighteousness are not in vain. Now that I think about it, I have to thank you for not letting my mother bully me back then.
Even if you put your body in the wild, you didn't kill me." A trace of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, and she walked directly forward as she spoke.
In response to Yun Yan's sarcastic words, Yun Mocheng's eyes moved slightly, he put his hands behind his back, and slowly closed his eyes, remaining silent.
After Yun Yan left, He Wen came over.
"Master... the third lady is gone..." He Wen said in a low voice.
After a long silence, Yun Mocheng slowly opened his eyes and whispered: "It's good to go, I don't want to see her anymore." After saying that, he raised his eyes and looked ahead, and walked directly towards the hall.
Really? He Wen sighed, when will all this end? Everything is in chaos, everything is in chaos.
After leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yun Yan's running steps suddenly stopped. Her face darkened. Was she sick again? She clutched her heart tightly, feeling a cramping pain inside her. She coughed in a low voice, her face getting darker and darker.
Pale.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Bishui was startled, and quickly supported Yun Yan, saying with concern.
Yun Yan secretly used his inner strength and shook his head, "I'm fine, don't worry."
"That Yun Mocheng is really hard-hearted. Miss, you don't have to be angry because of him. It's not worth being angry for such a person." Bishui frowned and said displeased.
Smiling softly, a hint of coldness flashed in Yun Yan's eyes, "I don't care whether he is hard-hearted or not. Now, I have something for you to do."
"Miss, what's going on?" Bishui asked.
Yun Yan glanced around, then whispered into Bi Shui's ear.
After hearing this, Bishui stared at Yun Yan with an unbelievable look on her face, "Miss, why?"
Yun Yan looked forward with deep eyes, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "You ask me why? Ha, actually, I don't know. What I do is always what I want to do, there is no reason."
As she said that, her eyes darkened and she walked directly forward.
Looking at the figure walking towards the carriage, Bishui pursed her lips lightly, her eyes filled with sadness. Miss, the hostility in her body seemed to have disappeared. Is she still like this?
Returning to the Sixth Prince's Mansion, Yun Yan locked herself in the room. She looked at her face in the mirror and clenched her hands unconsciously. Oh, it's really ridiculous. She would make such a decision. So, she has
Have you given up completely?
This life has always been precious. Once lost, it will never come back. Because of this, she is afraid that one day she will only become the memory of others. So, has she also begun to learn to pity others?
Even if they are enemies!
"Ahem..." Yunyan coughed in a low voice, stroking the dressing table with her hands, her eyes full of pain. Since she fell ill a few days ago, her physical condition has become worse and worse. In the past few days, it has become even worse.
She gets sick from time to time, and she has already noticed it. Her internal strength seems to be almost unable to suppress the toxin. Could it be that she is already dying?
I don't know how long it took, but there was a knock on the door outside the room, and then Ziying's voice came, "I just received the news. He should be back tonight. Get ready."
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