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Chu Chu Yan couldn't imagine what she had experienced. He untied the bamboo tube and the vines tied to her body to make her sleep more comfortable.
If he had not been blind, she would not have suffered so much for her.
Chu Chu Yan never had a moment like now, regretting the original impulse and momentary anger.
If that day, he didn't leave without saying goodbye and return to Jincheng alone, they would not be like this.
...
moon city.
When Mo Chengyue received the news from Mo Siyu, the Chu family had finished the funeral.
Yun San's eyes were red and swollen when he cried in the secret room: "so good uncle is gone. What can we do in the future?
If it wasn't for the sake of the eldest lady, my uncle would not have risked his life, buried himself in the belly of a snake, leaving no bones left....
Mo Chengyue steps into the secret room, and then he hears Yun San crying bitterly.
He coughed softly: "how can you decide that people are willing to be our Mohist uncle before you forget the eight characters?"
Yun San wiped his tears with his handkerchief: "he doesn't want to be our uncle of Mohism. People will chase him all the way to the forbidden area. He just hears that we Siyu are in the forbidden area. He's not sure. He can take risks.
If we don't make such a good young man our uncle, where can we find a better one?
Men often have it. Maybe we don't often have it as the uncle of our eldest daughter's husband. "
Mo Chengyue: "it's a bit difficult to listen to, but I can't think of a reason to argue for a while.
Men do often have, but they are the first to get along with their sisters. It's a pity that they lost their lives.
Mo Chengyue thinks so, then puts the received piece of cloth in front of Yun San: "don't cry, Siyu is all right. How can the young master of Chu family die so easily?"
"Isn't there a funeral already?" Cloud three open red tears, looking at Mo Chengyue put in front of the cloth, even cry stopped, quickly spread out, the more look at the heart of grief is turned into raging anger, "good priest house, even someone dare to behind our uncle black hand."
In his letter, Mo Siyu simply said that Chu Chuyan had been saved by her and was with her. He didn't mention that he was blind or that he had a black hand on Chu Chuyan.
Afraid that Mo Chengyue was worried, Mo Siyu only said that everything was OK and hoped that they would tell Chu Chuyan's family that he was still alive.
Mo Chengyue said in a light voice: "the high priest has asked Siyu for help, but he never wants Siyu to have an accident. The person who can lay hands on Chu Chuyan is probably also the one who lays hands on Siyu..."
Yun San asked, "what should we do now?"
Mo Chengyue began to write a letter: "I'll go to Chu house tonight and give this letter to the owner of Chu family."
Cloud three stands up: "young master, I go to can."
Mo Chengyue said with a smile: "now that the funeral is just over, it's a time when people's hearts are lax. What's the attitude of Chu Fu people towards Chu Chuyan's death can be observed clearly.
So I'd better go in person. "
Cloud three can't, only way: "that you are careful some, must not expose the identity."
Mo Chengyue nodded, put the envelope in the envelope, put on the night clothes, and went out of the secret room...
the Chu mansion was still brightly lit, with white cloth and white lanterns hanging under the eaves and corridors, and the whole mansion was dead.
According to the custom of the moon city, young people with noble master status live and die for no reason. They need to keep vigil for seven days to let the mage pass, hoping for reincarnation in the next life.
Therefore, in the lobby, there are several servants kneeling on their knees, some of them are crying, some of them are nodding, some of them have empty eyes, and some of them are not sad or happy www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
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Chu Chu Yan couldn't imagine what she had experienced. He untied the bamboo tube and the vines tied to her body to make her sleep more comfortable.
If he had not been blind, she would not have suffered so much for her.
Chu Chu Yan never had a moment like now, regretting the original impulse and momentary anger.
If that day, he didn't leave without saying goodbye and return to Jincheng alone, they would not be like this.
...
moon city.
When Mo Chengyue received the news from Mo Siyu, the Chu family had finished the funeral.
Yun San's eyes were red and swollen when he cried in the secret room: "so good uncle is gone. What can we do in the future?
If it wasn't for the sake of the eldest lady, my uncle would not have risked his life, buried himself in the belly of a snake, leaving no bones left....
Mo Chengyue steps into the secret room, and then he hears Yun San crying bitterly.
He coughed softly: "how can you decide that people are willing to be our Mohist uncle before you forget the eight characters?"
Yun San wiped his tears with his handkerchief: "he doesn't want to be our uncle of Mohism. People will chase him all the way to the forbidden area. He just hears that we Siyu are in the forbidden area. He's not sure. He can take risks.
If we don't make such a good young man our uncle, where can we find a better one?
Men often have it. Maybe we don't often have it as the uncle of our eldest daughter's husband. "
Mo Chengyue: "it's a bit difficult to listen to, but I can't think of a reason to argue for a while.
Men do often have, but they are the first to get along with their sisters. It's a pity that they lost their lives.
Mo Chengyue thinks so, then puts the received piece of cloth in front of Yun San: "don't cry, Siyu is all right. How can the young master of Chu family die so easily?"
"Isn't there a funeral already?" Cloud three open red tears, looking at Mo Chengyue put in front of the cloth, even cry stopped, quickly spread out, the more look at the heart of grief is turned into raging anger, "good priest house, even someone dare to behind our uncle black hand."
In his letter, Mo Siyu simply said that Chu Chuyan had been saved by her and was with her. He didn't mention that he was blind or that he had a black hand on Chu Chuyan.
Afraid that Mo Chengyue was worried, Mo Siyu only said that everything was OK and hoped that they would tell Chu Chuyan's family that he was still alive.
Mo Chengyue said in a light voice: "the high priest has asked Siyu for help, but he never wants Siyu to have an accident. The person who can lay hands on Chu Chuyan is probably also the one who lays hands on Siyu..."
Yun San asked, "what should we do now?"
Mo Chengyue began to write a letter: "I'll go to Chu house tonight and give this letter to the owner of Chu family."
Cloud three stands up: "young master, I go to can."
Mo Chengyue said with a smile: "now that the funeral is just over, it's a time when people's hearts are lax. What's the attitude of Chu Fu people towards Chu Chuyan's death can be observed clearly.
So I'd better go in person. "
Cloud three can't, only way: "that you are careful some, must not expose the identity."
Mo Chengyue nodded, put the envelope in the envelope, put on the night clothes, and went out of the secret room...
the Chu mansion was still brightly lit, with white cloth and white lanterns hanging under the eaves and corridors, and the whole mansion was dead.
According to the custom of the moon city, young people with noble master status live and die for no reason. They need to keep vigil for seven days to let the mage pass, hoping for reincarnation in the next life.
Therefore, in the lobby, there are several servants kneeling on their knees, some of them are crying, some of them are nodding, some of them have empty eyes, and some of them are not sad or happy www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Chu Chu Yan couldn't imagine what she had experienced. He untied the bamboo tube and the vines tied to her body to make her sleep more comfortable. If he had not been blind, she would not have suffered so much for her. Chu Chu Yan never had a moment like now, regretting the original impulse and momentary anger. If that day, he didn't leave without saying goodbye and return to Jincheng alone, they would not be like this. ... moon city. When Mo Chengyue received the news from Mo Siyu, the Chu family had finished the funeral. Yun San's eyes were red and swollen when he cried in the secret room: "so good uncle is gone. What can we do in the future? If it wasn't for the sake of the eldest lady, my uncle would not have risked his life, buried himself in the belly of a snake, leaving no bones left.... Mo Chengyue steps into the secret room, and then he hears Yun San crying bitterly. He coughed softly: "how can you decide that people are willing to be our Mohist uncle before you forget the eight characters?" Yun San wiped his tears with his handkerchief: "he doesn't want to be our uncle of Mohism. People will chase him all the way to the forbidden area. He just hears that we Siyu are in the forbidden area. He's not sure. He can take risks. If we don't make such a good young man our uncle, where can we find a better one? Men often have it. Maybe we don't often have it as the uncle of our eldest daughter's husband. " Mo Chengyue: "it's a bit difficult to listen to, but I can't think of a reason to argue for a while. Men do often have, but they are the first to get along with their sisters. It's a pity that they lost their lives. Mo Chengyue thinks so, then puts the received piece of cloth in front of Yun San: "don't cry, Siyu is all right. How can the young master of Chu family die so easily?" "Isn't there a funeral already?" Cloud three open red tears, looking at Mo Chengyue put in front of the cloth, even cry stopped, quickly spread out, the more look at the heart of grief is turned into raging anger, "good priest house, even someone dare to behind our uncle black hand." In his letter, Mo Siyu simply said that Chu Chuyan had been saved by her and was with her. He didn't mention that he was blind or that he had a black hand on Chu Chuyan. Afraid that Mo Chengyue was worried, Mo Siyu only said that everything was OK and hoped that they would tell Chu Chuyan's family that he was still alive. Mo Chengyue said in a light voice: "the high priest has asked Siyu for help, but he never wants Siyu to have an accident. The person who can lay hands on Chu Chuyan is probably also the one who lays hands on Siyu..." Yun San asked, "what should we do now?" Mo Chengyue began to write a letter: "I'll go to Chu house tonight and give this letter to the owner of Chu family." Cloud three stands up: "young master, I go to can." Mo Chengyue said with a smile: "now that the funeral is just over, it's a time when people's hearts are lax. What's the attitude of Chu Fu people towards Chu Chuyan's death can be observed clearly. So I'd better go in person. " Cloud three can't, only way: "that you are careful some, must not expose the identity." Mo Chengyue nodded, put the envelope in the envelope, put on the night clothes, and went out of the secret room... the Chu mansion was still brightly lit, with white cloth and white lanterns hanging under the eaves and corridors, and the whole mansion was dead. According to the custom of the moon city, young people with noble master status live and die for no reason. They need to keep vigil for seven days to let the mage pass, hoping for reincarnation in the next life. Therefore, in the lobby, there are several servants kneeling on their knees, some of them are crying, some of them are nodding, some of them have empty eyes, and some of them are not sad or happy www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
