Muyanli stood at the gate of the ancestral hall. Hearing this, he frowned slightly and went in: "mother, how can you drink in the ancestral hall?"

"Is Yan Li here? Come and sit down and have a drink with your mother. " Sun Huiyue gently smiles at Mu Yanli, and her eyes are more tender.

Mu Yanli is her only hope now.

"Mother, you have drunk too much."

Mu Yanli grabs sun Huiyue's wine jar and sighs.

Sun Qiyue shook her head and said in a low voice, "I didn't drink much. I'm just sad. My Qing Qing can't come back any more."

Mu Shiqing is also Mu Yanli. When he looks at his beloved sister growing up, how can he not feel pain in his heart?

But the bubbles on the feet are all their own.

Du Cao gave Mu Shiqing a chance to live, but in the end, it's not that Mu Shiqing didn't cherish her life. She gave her life to a man who didn't love her at all, so she couldn't die well.

Such an ending is indeed sad, but this kind of sadness is not caused by weeds.

"Mother, go back to rest." Muyanli sighed and helped the man up.

Sun Qiyue walked unsteadily: "it's all my fault. It's because I didn't teach Qingqing well that Qingqing will become like this. Mother Yan Li is sorry for you. I'm sorry for Qingqing."

"Mother, don't say that." Muyanli sighed and took sun Huiyue to the room.

Sun fenyue suddenly threw away Mu Yanli and said: "it's all because of that little bitch, it's all her! Before she came, our Mu family was all well! "

"Enough!"

Muyanli, who had always been as gentle as jade, was finally unbearable: "mother, when do you want to be mad?"

"What did you say?" Sun fenyue couldn't believe that muyanli would talk to him so angrily.

Muyanli sighed, gritted his teeth and said, "mother clearly knows that it's not Xiaocao's fault, is it?"

"When Xiaocao came to the capital, she came with the heart of a child. Why didn't her mother take her sister back? Is it true that we can't support our two sisters? "

The question Mu Yanli had been holding in his heart for so many years finally came out.

Hearing this, sun fenyue was stunned and looked at Mu Yanli incredulously: "are you blaming me now?"

"I dare not." Muyanli lightly replied: "filial piety is the first, children dare not blame their parents, just feel that grass life is difficult, we as blood relatives, really should not give others trouble!"

Finish saying, turn round to walk toward own room directly.

After so many years, moyanli finally broke out.

Sun fenyue stood in the same place, looking at Mu Yanli's angry and despondent appearance.

cause trouble? Is she in trouble? Is she in trouble in her son's heart?

"Yuanshou, I'm sorry. I can't hold on after all." Sun fenyue looked up at the sky and gently laughed. Then she turned around and hit the stone pillar on the side.

The blood instantly spurted out, sun Hui moon with a smile, so there is no breath.

It was the next morning when Mu Yanli found out.

"Mother!"

Looking at sun Huiyue, who had lost her temperature in the yard, Mu Yanli cried very loudly.

"Mother! Why are you so stupid

Mu Yanli held sun Huiyue tightly and cried out.

It's a pity that sun Huiyue can't come back. She can't hear any more.

All the guilt of Du Cao and all the reluctance in the world disappear with the disappearance of life.

"Mother! Mother! Sorry, it's all my fault, it's all my fault! "

Why did Mu Yanli say such a thing? Why?

Sun Huiyue's death soon spread all over the capital.

At least, it was once a dignified figure in the capital. Now it's dead, but it's very desolate. There are few cars and horses in the courtyard. No one wants to make trouble for themselves at this time.

Duckweed knew the news at breakfast. After knowing the news, the spoons in her hand fell to the ground. Her voice was clear and broken.

Du Cao doesn't know why. She hates this person very much, but now that she's dead, she feels like a knife in her heart.Before I can disguise, tears have come down.

Ji Shumo wiped Du Cao's tears: "order to go down, the general's house is all dressed up as white, and the servants are all dressed in hemp and filial piety!"

"Yes Yuhua nodded and turned to the other side.

Du Cao looked up at Ji Lyric Mo with tears in her eyes: "she is the woman of Mu yuan Shou."

"But you are my woman."

Ji Shumo holds Du Cao's hand: "I'm here. I'll go with you."

Du Cao holds Ji's waist and wails.

Sun Huiyue died, she was shocked and sad, but Ji Shumo's attitude was the root cause of her wailing.

How much does he love himself? When his enemy dies, he will go back with him, and let all the people in his family be filial!

Du Cao changed his filial piety and went to Mu's house.

Muyanli stood on the mourning hall and was surprised to see Du Cao coming: "little grass?"

"I'll give you a piece of incense and see off your wife."

The eyes are red, but the mouth is hard.

Ji Shumo also nodded to muyanli: "I came with Xiaocao."

"General, please."

Muyanli gave a salute, but his eyes were red.

Du Cao stood in the mourning hall, looking at the cold coffin, still felt incredible.

She can't believe that the person who slapped herself a few days ago is now a cold corpse lying here.

Du Cao took a deep breath, knelt on the ground: "you gave birth to me, did not support me, so I will not be filial to you at your knees, but you bring me, I want to send you away, I come to send you."

According to the etiquette of the guests, ducao doesn't have to kneel down, but ducao actually kneels here. This is to admit that she is sun Huiyue's daughter.

It was cool to hear these words, but mu Yanli couldn't find any words to refute them.

There is no qualification or position to persuade Du Cao to be magnanimous at this time.

Ji Shumo watched Du Cao kneel down, hesitated for a moment, and knelt down beside Du Cao: "although I hate you, but Xiao Cao is right, and I've come to see you off."

"General?"

Mu Yanli looked at Ji Shumo incredulously.

Their families are

Ji didn't say much.

What happened in those years was indeed facilitated by the Mu family, but in the end, who was innocent?

Ji Shumo is not that kind of extreme person, what's more, there is the face of Du Cao in it?

Du Cao didn't say much, so she knelt there silently. Every guest who came to offer incense, she saluted in good order, which was really not ambiguous at all.