Dongyang Hou had no choice but to briefly describe the situation before Yan Youdao's death.
Mrs. Mu Er asked expressionlessly, "You said that when he died, his whole body was soaked in blood."
After being affirmed, she asked again, "Was he conscious at the time?"
Dongyang Hou was not sure about this. He thought seriously for a moment and said, "It should have started bleeding after fainting."
Madam Mu Er let out a long sigh, "That's it. Did he faint from the pain?"
Dongyang Hou saw her crying but not crying, smiling but not smiling, and his heart was full of sympathy, "Yes, it should be very painful."
Madam Mu Er covered her face and her body was shaking violently.
"This was an accident. No one could have imagined it. Now that it has happened, we always have to continue to look forward. The deceased is gone, and the living must try their best to live a better life."
Dongyang Hou was in a hurry and wanted to comfort Mu Er Niang, "Don't cry. At the same time, Tianya has become a human being. I will take care of you in the future."
However, Mrs. Mu Er refused to take off her sleeves and only said hoarsely, "How do you take care of me?"
Dongyang Hou stayed for a moment and said, "What are you going to do in the future? Do you want to continue living in the palace? If you don't want to, go live in my house. I don't have a mother. How about I support you as an old man at home?"
"This is not my home in the first place, and I have nothing to do with these people. Living here is occupying other people's houses. If possible, I want to go home.
After all, I am already old and want to die in my hometown. I wonder if it would be convenient for the Marquis to say a few kind words for me in front of the noble concubine. I have saved a little over the years, which can be used to open up the joints."
Mrs. Mu Er spoke very slowly, her voice was muffled, and she still refused to take off her sleeves to reveal her face. It was obvious that she was very excited.
She must be crying silently, Dongyang Hou Xin said, how pitiful.
"Okay, this is not a big deal. The imperial concubine is a very nice person. I will go and tell you. You can go back and wait for the news."
Mrs. Mu covered her face and stood up to say goodbye.
When she was about to leave, she said softly, "When Miss Shan was about to leave the palace, she visited me and asked me to bring a message to the Marquis."
Dongyang Hou opened his eyes wide and said, "What did she say?"
"Shan Niang said that she had already packed your luggage and sent it back to the house. The key is in the place where important things are stored.
She also said that her departure was unlucky and she might not be able to come back. On behalf of her sister and brother, she would like to thank you for your care over the years. She wishes you peace and health, wealth and longevity."
Mrs. Mu Er left without looking back.
Dongyang Hou was stunned for a moment and said softly, "Of course I will be safe and healthy, rich and live a long life. I will live a hundred years in the future. I can't let you underestimate me and say that I am just a crying man."
He shuffled to the bedside, groped for a moment in the depression on the inside of the bedpost, and pulled out a key.
He lowered his head and cried softly, "I want to live a decent life to be a hundred years old, that's it."
Outside the door, on the quiet palace road.
Madam Mu Er took off the sleeves that were covering her face, took a long breath, and smiled happily.
The freshman raised his head and licked her hand vigorously. The corners of his lips on the big black face were slightly raised, making him look like a smile.
"I feel relieved knowing that his death was tragic and painful." Mrs. Mu Er touched Xinsheng's head and whispered.
Just now she was really afraid that she would laugh out loud, so she had no choice but to cover her face with her sleeves.