The people talked a lot, feeling that Qin was heartbroken and cold and ruthless!

The flesh and blood that were born from ten months of pregnancy was gone and she never cried. How cruel this heart should be.

Even looking at the eldest young master Feng Muze's a little lame feet, he was no longer pitiful. A person who didn't even cry even when his biological sister died was ruthless.

I wonder if the servant's words have been heard in the ears of the mother and son.

The forest is big, and there are all kinds of people, maybe it has already been heard.

...

Wang Junanyan, holding the jade pendant handed over by Feng Muxin, his hands were trembling and violently. He had seen her from afar during the Spring Festival, but why did he lose her in a blink of an eye?

He stood up, staggered, and was a little unsteady.

Feng Muxin quickly supported him.

King An glanced at her, and Feng Mu's face turned slightly red.

King An pushed her away without a trace and walked out of the mansion.

He and Miss Mu Li have not yet married. Mu Li is dead. He should go to see him off, but what is his identity?

King An became melancholy, his eyes floating across the woman's cold cheeks. His smart eyes were clear and clear. He always seemed to have something to say, but he never said much. He could not help but feel pity for others.

As a result, such a beautiful woman was burned to death? Damn banditry! It would be better not to let me catch you, otherwise you will be smashed into pieces and crushed your bones and ashes!

King An thought, but his steps did not stop until he approached the gate of Feng Mansion and saw a carriage with a coffin from afar, covered with white cloth, slowly moving forward.

The cloth was so white that it was a bit suffocating.

A group of people followed behind the carriage, and the crying sounded still noisy on the entire street.

King An followed behind and moved forward step by step.

...

"Whose carriage was that just now?" As soon as Gu Beichen went out, he saw a carriage covered with white cloth, looking a little weird.

"Young Master, that's the carriage on the Feng Taishi's mansion. I heard that it was a eldest lady from the legitimate family. She went to the temple to burn incense. She met a robber. Not only was she robbed of money, but she was burned to ashes." The servant said in a hurry.

"It's a bit unlucky. The candidates need to know how to take the exam. The emperor said that the streets remain quiet, and only the Grand Tutor's family dared to have funerals like this..." The servant said again, and said a lot.

Gu Beichen glanced at him, and the servant quickly shut up.

Staring at the carriage covered by white cloth, Gu Beichen looked at it for a while, but his gentle face was rarely cold, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Let's go, you'll be back soon when you arrive at the venue. In three days, I will go home." Gu Beichen was as gentle as before, as if nothing had happened just now.

The servant saw that the young master was not angry about seeing the funeral, and he couldn't help but praise the young master's good temper.

...

"Master, I saw Prince An in the crowd just now." As soon as the housekeeper returned to his mansion, he reported to Master Feng.

At this moment, Master Feng was in the house of Duanjinxiu of concubines. The legitimate daughter was in funeral. He was an elder and could not say goodbye. Just as he was heartbroken, Duan rubbed his shoulders and tried to relieve his sadness.

"King An? That child is kind." After saying that, Master Feng sighed, and wanted to speak but stopped, as if he didn't want to say a few more words.

Duan Jinxiu's eyes turned around and she didn't say anything. The master was in a bad mood today. After a few days, he would talk about some things and was in a hurry.

However, tonight, there are some things that you have to do to avoid having too many dreams!

"Go down, I'm tired, I'll lie down for a while." Master Feng shook his body and quickly stabilized again. He took a step and walked out of the concubine's house, but his steps were a little heavy.

Duan Jinxiu looked at him coldly and did not help him.

"Mother, why haven't you done it yet?" Feng Muxin walked out of the curtain at the back and spoke coldly.

Duan Jinxiu was startled and her body shivered.

"You damn girl, do you want to scare me to death?"

"Mother, what are you afraid of? My daughter won't harm you." Feng Muxin was a little unhappy, but still comforted her.

"When will Uncle Liu take action?" Feng Muxin couldn't help but feel a little calm and said coldly.

"You'd better not mix with it. Your Uncle Liu is not weak in his skills, so he has his own arrangements." Duan Jinxiu felt a little guilty when she heard her mention the word Uncle Liu.

"The kung fu is not weak, and the girl escapes. What if she returns to the mansion, my mother is not worried that my father will be angry and beat you to death?" Feng Muxin snorted coldly, staring at her mother, her eyes cold and silent.

Duan Jinxiu's heart was pounding, not paying attention to Feng Muxin's expression.

"Tonight, your Uncle Liu will act tonight." Duan Jinxiu calmed down and said calmly.

Seeing that she pretended to be calm, Feng Muxin didn't say much and stepped out.

...

Mu Li knew that Gu Beichen was taking the exam, but somehow he felt a little empty, unable to explain why, and he was a little nervous.

She stroked the cat in her hand.

The cute cat was a little sleepy, raised the cat's eyes and looked at her, and fell asleep again.

Mu Li walked towards the window. It was late at night and it was a little dark, and he couldn't see his five fingers in the courtyard.

She stretched out her hand and wanted to close the window, but there was a cat in her hand, so she turned around and wanted to put it down and turn around.

Black shadows passed through the yard, and Mu Li thought they were confused.

She heard the sound of fighting, which she seemed to have heard of. After thinking for a while, she still planned to leave the house to take a look.

Pushing open the door, under the faint moonlight, she seemed to see the dark shadows all over the ground, and she fainted in fear.

A white shadow fell from the sky and picked her up. The white shadow turned her head, looked back, then carried her into the room and placed it on the bed.

It was dawn, and Chen's mother came in to call Mu Li for breakfast. Mu Li rubbed his painful head and still got up.

After washing up, she used some porridge and slept all night, adding food to her stomach, and her heart seemed to be out of panic.

Chen's mother was used to her silence, so she stopped caring about her. She had to make clothes quickly. When the young master came back, she asked Miss Mu Li to welcome him in new clothes. The young master should be happier.

Although Miss Muli is cold, the young master is gentle. As long as the young master is happy, Chen Ma feels that everything is full of energy.

There was no one in the yard, Mu Li walked out, and the cute cat continued to jump into the yard.

However, somewhere in the flowerbed, the cute cat did not move.

Mu Li stepped forward and picked it up. The cute cat's eyelids drooped, feeling a little depressed.

She was stunned for a moment, but still squatted down and lifted the grass. The soil there was a little black.

Mu Li hesitated for a moment, twisted up a little bit of soil, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

A smell of fishy howling filled her breath.

She sat on the ground all of a sudden, stunned until the cute cat was in her arms, rubbing again and again.

At this moment, Mu Li was not afraid at all, but was just a little dazed.

She put down the cute cat and covered the soil next to her with both hands. The black was quickly covered.
Chapter completed!