Chapter 250 The Nine Clans Are All There, But No One Worships
Chapter 250 All nine tribes are present, but no one worships
"Uncle Cheng, the baby has something to do today and can't practice."
Xiaobao turned around and went back, took out a small package from under the cabinet, held it and walked out.
A piece of paper money spilled out of the small package.
Ye Siyu, who was drinking tea, felt his heart tremble suddenly. He seemed to have thought of something, put down the teapot, and followed Xiaobao's pace.
Then Xiaobao went to the most remote corner of the mansion, lit the paper money in the package under a tree, clasped his hands together, and whispered: "Fifth Aunt, it's a good journey, the baby doesn't hate you anymore."
Ye Siyu looked at that small figure, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart, and tears could not help but overflow from her eyes.
The body of a person who was punished by the clan to be quartered with five horses must be cremated, and there must be no memorial tablets or memorial tablets!
Especially when it comes to burning paper money, once you are found out, you will be guilty of a big crime!
After such a long time, Su Linglong and the others did not feel any sadness. On the contrary, it was this child who was burning paper money for her.
Ye Siyu's throat was sore and the pain was so painful that she could not speak.
"I heard that she once wanted to kill you. Don't you hate her?" Ye Siyu asked.
Xiaobao looked back at her, a little stunned, and then replied: "There are too many people who have harmed me. It would be very tiring to hate every one of them."
Ye Siyu's eyes widened slightly, her soul seemed to have been hit hard, and she was stuck in place unable to move for a moment, letting her tears flow!
"My mother told me that the dead are the most important. As an upright gentleman, you can't care too much."
Xiaobao said while putting the paper money. The firelight made his little face turn red, especially his pair of crimson eyes, which were like glazed amber!
"Besides, Bao Bao knows that what happened to Zui Xianxie was not done by Fifth Aunt, but by someone else."
"The fifth aunt is so pitiful, even her relatives have left her behind."
Xiaobao spoke clearly.
The next moment, Ye Siyu came to the fire, took the paper money from Xiaobao's hand, and threw it into the fire.
Her eyes reflected two clusters of firelight.
When the last piece of paper money fell into the fire, Ye Siyu turned to look at Xiaobao, "Ye Chen, don't be afraid in the future, I will protect you."
Xiaobao blinked, then tilted his head and smiled.
The innocent smile was deeply imprinted in Rakshasa's heart, like the clear radiance of nectar.
From now on, there will be no more Ye Siyu in the world.
She died in the snow in early winter.
When he died, his body was divided into pieces by five horses.
All the nine clans are here, but there are no relatives to pay their respects.
...
In the room.
The fragrance is gentle.
This time, Chu Yue slept deeply.
She no longer had bloody nightmares, and she felt particularly comfortable.
When she woke up, she saw a man sitting on a chair with his slender legs crossed in front of the landscape screen, holding a glass of wine in one hand and an ancient book in the other.
The profile of the face is like a knife carving, with perfect contours, cold and arrogant, and the eyes that are getting colder in the soft light seem to be covered with a light mist, with an indifference that repels people thousands of miles away!
And the moment he turned to look at Chu Yue, there was only endless pampering left.
Chu Yue lifted up the quilt, came to his side with her bare feet, and sat on his lap as if she were no stranger.
As if she was a little thirsty, the girl took the half glass of wine left on Ye Mohan's table and drank it all in one gulp, frowning like smoke.
All of Shennong's power was used up by this old guy Xuanyuan Xiu, and it could no longer be used to dilute the strong liquor for the time being.
What made Chu Yue even more speechless was that Xuanyuan Xiu actually had a lot of fun with the group of lonely prisoners?
At this time, Xuanyuan Xiu kept chattering: "This person is not as handsome as one ten thousandth of me."
A row of black lines fell on Chu Yue's forehead, and the corners of her mouth twitched a few times, and she simply sealed Shennong's space, out of sight.
An old man who has lived for a long time is so noisy!