After pampering her sick and weak husband, the idiot's legitimate daughter cheated on her

Chapter 55: Do you really want to kneel down and be unable to afford it?
Yesterday, the Yun Mansion was filled with gongs, drums, and firecrackers, and the red silk and satin filled the mansion with joy, but now it is pale, desolate, and desolate.

Yun Wuyang didn't know how she rushed out, didn't know how she climbed into Yun Mansion and pushed away those people who were blocking her. She only knew that when she opened the door and saw the coffin and her sister's tearful and disbelieving look, , how I felt sour and shed tears.

Her eyes were desperate and filled with grief and anger. She walked over firmly step by step, and slowly knelt beside the coffin as if she was exhausted.

"Miss, please express your condolences. His Majesty has ordered that I be buried with dignity. Someone will be here to carry him later."

"Get out."

"Miss..."

"I said it!" Yun Wuyan's veins popped up on her forehead, and she shouted hysterically:

"Get out! Get out of here! Let me see whoever dares to touch my father. This is Yun Mansion, this is my home. He won't go anywhere! Anyone who stops me again will be beheaded!"

Only then did the main hall become quiet, leaving only Yun Changhuan kneeling beside her and sobbing.

"What's going on? Weren't you fine yesterday?" Yun Wuyang heard his own voice, which was extremely hoarse.

Yun Changhuan pursed his lips slightly, but tears came out unsatisfactorily, and then the strings of tears became more and more fierce, like a faucet that was turned on.

"It was fine during the day yesterday. Dad came back from the General's Mansion and spent the whole afternoon setting up a swing in the backyard. He said that if the eldest sister has a child in the future, she will be able to..." She choked up and suddenly turned her head to the side, her vision blurred at that moment. one slice:
"Unexpectedly, I suddenly had a high fever last night in the middle of the night. I was chanting my mother's name like crazy. I tortured myself with bed fever all night, and early in the morning..."

Yun Wuyang closed her eyes and said stubbornly: "What were dad's last words?"

"..." Yun Changhuan glanced at her: "Sister..."

"That's all you say, there's nothing else I can't accept."

"Dad held my hand while he swallowed. He said that he knew you were smart and had been hiding for the Yun family for so long. If one day the eldest sister feels too tired, just have a good sleep and play as much as you want. It’s okay to run away from marriage if you want, don’t blame yourself, he knows you worked hard to get where you are now.”

In the beginning, Yun Zhuiyi pursued fame and wealth for status and power, and finally became Yun Xiang, the leader among thousands of people.

Later, he met a woman who took care of her two children, and he began to care more about whether the people he loved were safe and happy.

Thinking of the unfulfilled promise, the loss of her father became a burden to Yun Wuhuang every second, and she was executed hundreds of millions of times.

"Watch dad."

Yun Wuyang just said these words and stood up holding the coffin. She took one last look at Yun Zhuiyi's pale face, the eyes that would never be opened again, the mouth that could never speak to hurt her again, and the Grabbing her hands to go home, he gritted his teeth, held on to the door and rushed out regardless of his weak legs.

Liu Xiaoxian had been standing outside. Seeing this, he stepped forward and stopped her: "It's okay, where are you going?"

Yun Wuyang glanced at him: "I'm going to the palace, and I'm going to find His Majesty."

"..." Liu Xiaoxian did not speak, but frowned: "Calm down."

Yun Wuyang looked at him as if he didn't understand: "Why should I be calm? Your Majesty will help me investigate the case. I don't believe that dad will suddenly suffer from any serious illness. Every time I had something happen to me and was bullied, dad would kneel in front of the palace and ask for help." Your Majesty, please help us learn the truth, Your Majesty will not sit idly by and do nothing."

Liu Xiaoxian still held her shoulders tightly: "It's okay. Dad used to seek justice for you in front of the palace, but now, if you go to ask His Majesty, will it change the outcome?"

"..."

Yun Wuyan pushed him away violently, with surprising strength. Liu Xiaoxian took a few steps back and bumped into the water vat. The porcelain vat overturned and wet most of his body.

Yun Wuyang stared at him fiercely: "If you don't help me, I will go alone."

There were thunderous flashes in the sky, the clouds became lower and lower, and suddenly it started raining with no sign of stopping.

It was a gloom that would last forever for the rest of her life. The death of her loved ones would become the dampness of her life. Whenever she thought of this day in the future, her thoughts would have nowhere to rest.

Remote, muddy, soaked, with nothing, and in a mess. "The legitimate daughter of the Yun family has been kneeling for an hour, what should I do?"

"What else can we do? I can't even persuade her to leave. His Majesty is busy right now and of course he doesn't want to see her."

"It's also pitiful. There was a big wedding yesterday..."

Yun Wuyang didn't know what she was doing, but she didn't want to just kneel down at home and cry. She wanted justice, so she knelt in front of the palace stubbornly and stubbornly.

"Hey," the chief eunuch next to the emperor was very anxious. He held an umbrella and swung around Yun Wuhuang anxiously: "Miss Yun, what are you doing? Yun Xiang has been arranged by His Majesty to be very honorable. It’s my funeral, what are you planning on doing?”

Yun Wuyang didn't even raise his head, and said in a sincere tone: "I would like to ask my father-in-law to help me convey that I suspect that there is a hidden reason behind my father's death due to illness. Please tell me clearly."

The chief eunuch said helplessly: "Miss Yun, you are not unaware that Dashuo has launched troops to attack Yunqin one after another, causing chaos in the border areas. Why bother to come here when His Majesty is busy with the war?"

Not happy to find it?

Because she didn't believe that the person who was still smiling and sending her off for marriage on the first day could suddenly die of a serious illness the next day.

She felt a heavy breath in her chest, not knowing who to blame, so she could only feel guilty and blame herself, and then kneel here to beg for the truth.

Yun Wushuang didn't know whether it was an excuse or a fact that the emperor didn't want to see her. She only knew that if she missed today, she would never have a better chance to speak.

So Yun Wuyang kowtowed heavily in the rain: "I beg Your Majesty to find out the secret behind my father's death from illness!"

"Alas..." The eunuch leader sighed heavily beside him, waved his sleeves and stood back under the eaves: "Why bother being so stubborn?"

Yun Wuyan didn't care, and stubbornly knelt straight and looked forward. Not long after, an imperial guard hurried over with an umbrella: "Miss Yun, your Majesty has an order. Miss values ​​love and righteousness, and your Majesty will reward you... Please give me a reward..." Miss, will you go back home?"

Emphasis on love and justice...reward?

What a big joke.

Yun Wuhuan acted as if she didn't hear anything. She closed her eyes and felt a pain in her knees. The biting coldness eroded her, making her feel dazed for a moment.

"Miss Yun...hey, you..."

The guard was interrupted before he could finish his words. The man motioned for him to shut up and retreat, so he retreated respectfully.

The thud of raindrops hitting the oil-paper umbrella could be heard in his ears. It was dull and confusing. Yun Wuyang couldn't feel the raindrops falling on him, so he raised his head in surprise.

A green figure holding a white oil-paper umbrella appeared in her eyes, becoming the clearest reflection.

Xiao Shuoyue lowered her head, tilted an umbrella above her head, and looked at her calmly.

For a moment, Yun Wuyang felt that he was beyond this world. He felt like a god in a trance, with an elusive sense of coldness, as if no one could let him stay.

But he just walked towards her step by step, tilting the umbrella in front of her, with a kind of tranquility in his eyes.

"Miss Yun, do you really want to keep kneeling?"

　Xiao Shuoyue: Fatherly Love at the Peak of Combat Power
　　Liu Xiaoxian: Green tea beauty scheming series

　　Jiang Yuri: a yandere type in his darkened years

　　Cheng Shiyuan: The shady person stirs up the conspiracy system

　　(End of this chapter)