It was already night outside, and the lights were already on in the small farmyard. Those lanterns were only purchased, covered with white paper and written with the words "Open", reflecting a clear frost white with white silk hanging all over the yard.

Ye Xinyi stood under the eaves and looked around, and his face was reflected by the miserable white lantern light.

"There is a remote place here. There is only one paper shop in the passing town. I asked them to buy everything they can, but it is still a little simpler." Chen Yue wrapped her slightly cool hands in her palm and sighed quietly.

Ye Xinyi lowered his eyes and glanced at their hands that were shook, curled up the corners of his lips and said, "A Yue, thank you!" Thank you for thinking so thoughtfully.

Chen Yue only felt that he was not considerate enough, and he could no longer save everything that happened. Now, it seems that nothing he did is enough to make up for.

"Let's go!" Ye Xinyi held his hand with his back, turned his head and looked towards the main hall.

Step by step, she walked very slowly, and Chen Yue followed her and slowed down. Even if he stopped, it didn't matter. He knew that as he leaned over step by step, she was preparing in her heart.

Finally, they arrived at the door of the main hall. She took a deep breath, held his hand tightly, as if she had absorbed strength from it, and then crossed the threshold.

There was a coffin in the middle of the main hall, with candles lit around and offering fruits, but there were already people in the room.

Lin Xiuyun was wearing plain clothes and was lying down next to the coffin. He listened to the movement and looked up at them. His expression was faint, and he looked as cold as ice. He could not tell any joy or anger, but the green shadow at the moment could reveal some clues.

"Uncle Master!" Chen Yue bowed and bowed, and Ye Xinyi called out in a low voice.

Lin Xiuyun nodded lightly, her eyes fell into the coffin, and her tone said in a faint tone, "I think when I return to Shuzhong, Chuan Bai and Sanglan are afraid that they still want to see your father, so they have some medicinal materials, so they can't be too different."

This was too thoughtful. Ye Xinyi lowered his eyes and bowed deeply to Lin Xiuyun, "Thank you, uncle."

"Your father is also my senior brother." Lin Xiuyun raised his hand, and finally heard a trace of unhidden fatigue in his cold tone.

Ye Xinyi did not stand up straight, and still maintained a deep bowing posture. After a moment of silence, he said again, "Uncle Master, I can't stop [     www.xbqg5200.info]..."

The voice was hoarse and had an unfinished meaning.

Lin Xiuyun was stunned. After a while, she seemed to understand the meaning of her "I'm sorry" and sighed softly, "Why tell me what's wrong with me? I like your father, but your father has never been the friendship of fellow brothers and sisters to me. The relationship between us... is far from being close to you to say sorry to me. Although I am sad about your father's death, that is his choice, and no one should be sorry for it. What's more, your father has not had a good time over the years. Now this may be a kind of relief for him! In the future, he will definitely be able to transcend all suffering and be truly free and easy."

Ye Xinyi looked at her blankly. After a while, he finally stood up straight, but sighed with a lingering voice, "It turns out that uncle is the real free and easy person."

"Birth, old age, sickness, death, gathering, separation, separation, this is the norm of life. I am a doctor. If I can't even see through this, wouldn't I really be a elm head? But, in your opinion, I might be too cold-blooded, right?" After saying lightly, Lin Xiuyun didn't look at Ye Xinyi and Shen Yue shook their heads quickly, got up and took three incense sticks from the side, lit them on the candlelight, bowed to the coffin three times, and didn't know what they said to the coffin, or said nothing, inserted the incense into the incense burner, then turned around and looked at Ye Xinyi.

"Speak well with your father! He loves you the most, and you should make him feel at ease." After the words, she turned her heels and walked out straight away.

Ye Xinyi stayed in the same place, Chen Yue sighed, walked forward, imitated Lin Xiuyun's appearance, weighed the six fragrances, and after igniting them, he divided three for Ye Xinyi.

After Ye Xinyi took it blankly, the two bowed to the coffin three times. After inserting the incense into the incense burner, Chen Yue knelt down and kowtowed three times at the coffin without any ambiguity. Then he stood up and said, "Dad, don't worry! From now on, I will take care of Huanhuan, Chuanbai and Songlan. I will definitely not let them suffer any grievances. If Dad knows about it under the spring, he will bless us to go all the way and be able to return to the capital as soon as possible, to make trouble, and kill the enemy with his hands."

Ye Xinyi looked at him blankly, but the corners of his eyes slowly turned red.

"The revenge of killing the master and killing his father is irreconcilable. Yinghu swore in front of his father that no matter what, Zhu Zheng and his son will definitely get nothing, and their blood debt will be paid."

Ye Xinyi looked at his firm face in the extinction of candle fire, and he choked slightly. He turned his head and looked at her, his eyes facing each other, and the two of them smiled. But she was crying, but her eyes were full of laughter and tears.

The next day, they really pretended to return to Chengdu Prefecture.

However, everyone was in a low mood, which was completely different from when they came. Even if they had done everything they had to do, they really couldn't feel relieved.

Because he was carrying a coffin, he couldn't do it anymore.

Fortunately, they had already entered the Daming border and sent another letter to the Xia Mansion earlier. On the fourth day after they set off, people were able to pick them up along the way. As a result, although it took several days more to rush back to Chengdu Mansion than when they came, it was not too difficult.

However, the closer to Chengdu Prefecture, the more silent Ye Xinyi became. He often stared at Ye Shi'an's coffin. In just over ten days, he lost a lot of weight. Even his chin was as sharp as awl, and his eyes became deeper. Facing the pale face, she was light, as if a gust could blow her away by a bigger wind.

Seeing her like this, Chen Yue felt both distressed and anxious. Even on the way, he tried to make some medicine for her tonic. She knew that he was worried and never drank all the soup without leaving any of the soup, but his body still lost weight with the naked eye.

Chen Yue also knew that she was a heart-wrenching problem. Only she could get out by herself, and no one else could help her.

No matter how close to the hometown, when the familiar city walls covered with green Xue Li in Chengdu came into view, Ye Xinyi knew that what should come would come and could not escape.

Looking from a distance, there was someone at the city gate.

Ye Xinyi had good eyesight and had already identified who was waiting for him from afar. On the way to the city gate, she had already sorted out her mood. By then, she would be quite calm.

Chen Yue jumped off the horse first, bowed his fists to everyone, and greeted them one by one.
Chapter completed!