The tyrant of the black-bellied evil emperor

Chapter 782
"Sweet talk." Shangguan Chuixue blushed, Chen'er had already talked about this point, if she wanted to be jealous again, it would be too unreasonable, so she raised her eyes and said, "Go back early and rest, I have to go tomorrow As for Longyue Mountain, it is definitely not an ordinary mountain, we have to recharge our batteries and make preparations."

"Okay, I'll listen to Xue'er." Yeluchen lightly pecked Shangguan Chuuxue's lips, and then hurriedly moved away before Shangguan Chuuxue could react. He was not worried that Xue'er would refuse, but He is afraid that he will lose control, there is still a tough battle to be fought tomorrow, he must go back to sleep well tonight, he is not familiar with this place, if his body catches fire again, where will he go to find a place to put out the fire?
However, the next day, everything changed. In the end, there was no time to go to Longyue Mountain as planned.

The reason is that Yan Yi died.

When Shangguan Chuuxue received the news, he couldn't believe his ears.

Shangguan Chuuxue's heart was full of pain and remorse. She never dreamed that a farewell to the lakeside would be a farewell forever. If she had known it would be like this, she should have gone home with her adoptive father regardless of everything. Cai, in the end, still couldn't look forward to her return.

These days, her adoptive father must have been waiting every day, hoping desperately, she should have contacted her adoptive father long ago, to report to him that she is safe, but like thousands of unfilial sons in the world, she always thought that In the future, I will have a lot of time to be filial to my parents. I have completely forgotten an old saying: the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to support but not to be loved.

The purpose of returning to Yicheng was for Long Jianguo. She originally planned to have a good time with her adoptive father after Long Jianguo got her hands, but the plan didn't change quickly, and in the end, what she waited for was a cold corpse.

When Shangguan Chuixue arrived at Yan's Mansion, she almost couldn't hold on anymore. If Yeluchen hadn't supported her all the way, she might not have been able to reach Yan's Mansion after walking for ten days and a half months.

The familiar place, but the setting is completely different, the white lantern, the white curtain, the cold coffin, the upright corpse, everything, all of them are explaining the truth to Shangguan Chuuxue: Yan Yi is really dead.

Xiaotao and Wu Chi wore sackcloth and filial piety, and Yue Lingchan and Ling Wuhen also wore sackcloth and filial piety. The whiteness of the mourning hall hurt Shangguan Chuuxue's eyes, and tears welled up in her eyes. She was so regretful that her intestines were green. Next, he walked up to Xiaotao who had already cried into tears.

"Is there still filial piety in the house?" Shangguan Chuuxue asked in a low voice, not only changed his voice, but even his tone of speech.

At this time, how dare she reveal her true face in Mount Lu. If Xiaotao found out what she had done, she would be kicked out of the mourning hall regardless of everything, and then she would not even be able to see her adoptive father for the last time.No matter what, she had to endure today.

"Yes." It was Wu Chi who spoke, and Xiao Tao was already dizzy from crying, and couldn't hear other people's words clearly at all, Shangguan Chuuxue's worries were unnecessary.

"Two ways to trouble you." Yeluchen had already guessed about Xue'er's identity in Yicheng. Xue'er, while taking the filial piety clothes from Wu Chi, said softly, "Let's find a place to change into the filial piety clothes first."

Xue'er nodded, and let Yeluchen support her, she was like a marionette, without even the ability to think.

When Yeluchen and Shangguan Chuixue went to the inner hall to change their mourning clothes, there was already a lot of discussion in the mourning hall. Everyone was deeply curious about the identities of Yeluchen and Shangguan Chuixue.

"Who are those two teenagers? Why do you want to wear sackcloth and mourning?"

"Yeah, I've never seen it before. If it's a relative from afar, it's a little too grand."

"Seeing that one of the teenagers is in pain, could it be Yan Lao's illegitimate son?"

"How is it possible! Elder Yan has always kept himself clean and self-respecting, so how could he have an illegitimate child? Besides, these days, even his own children may not be so filial, let alone an illegitimate child. The grief on his face is definitely not fake."

"That's true. If the illegitimate child came to seize the family property, he would have already revealed his identity. How could he just cry?"

"If it's not an illegitimate child, who could it be?"

"I want to know too! You ask me, who should I ask?"

When Shangguan Chuuxue returned to the mourning hall again, he found that there were many more people in the mourning hall, and they were all old acquaintances.

Tuobahong took two women with him, one was Wen Shuzhen and the other was Lan Zhixia. These two women looked the most like Yan Zixi in Tuobahong's backyard. The woman brought them here, and they all put on filial piety clothes, which can be regarded as a piece of sincerity. Anyway, his dignified prince wearing hemp and filial piety is already the greatest respect for Yan Yi, the father-in-law.

Wen Shuzhen and Lan Zhixia are both masters of acting. On this kind of occasion, they are naturally at ease, and it doesn't matter what they wear. It is very simple to let them shed a few tears. On such an occasion today, Your Highness Being willing to bring them here already shows how important they are to His Highness.

It's a pity that he wasn't the only one who came, but also his deadly enemy.

Wen Shuzhen and Lan Zhixia's eyes were fierce, wishing to kill each other with their eyes.

At this moment, Xiao Tao, who had already cried to the brink of death, suddenly got into trouble. She stood up abruptly, and came to Tuoba Hong with strides.

"Please get out! You are not welcome here!" Xiao Tao's voice was as cold as frost, and she shouted firmly.

"As a son-in-law, I wear hemp and filial piety for my father-in-law, which is considered filial piety. Why do you drive me away?" Ever since I was young, few people dared to talk to me like this. He yelled, and dared to chase him away in front of so many people.

"Filial piety? It's really touching!" Xiaotao said coldly, "If it was true filial piety, you shouldn't have brought these two women here. Don’t you want to turn on women? No wonder my young lady hasn’t returned home for a long time. From my point of view, you made me mad at you. If it wasn’t for you, she would have come back long ago. My adoptive father wouldn’t even bother her for the last time. Can't see.."

Tuobahong originally wanted to refute, but it could be seen that Xiaotao was on the verge of falling, he finally endured it, pursed his lips and explained: "You have seen their looks, they are very similar to your young lady, my king today The reason why I brought them here is to let them see my father-in-law for the last time."

(End of this chapter)