Chapter 233

Red brocade cuts autumn helpless, the heart knows also cannot persuade, can only help her to go to the next room, Luo Wuyou sits by the bed, looks at Gu Ruolan and an'er's corpse, tears like rain.

He ordered people to call hot water to clean their bodies, wash the black blood stains from their bodies and seven holes, comb their hair, and then bring the shroud and change them carefully.

The girl's movements are slow and gentle.

Finish everything, and let red brocade brought rouge, for Gu Ruolan and an'er on makeup.

Their faces became black and blue because of poisoning. They could no longer see the beauty and loveliness in the weekdays. She hoped that her mother would still be beautiful when she left.

The funeral hall has been set up for a long time. There are big white inscriptions in the middle. On the altar, there are spiritual tablets and burning incense candles. In the middle of the hall, there are two coffins.

Luo Wuyou refused the help of all people including Mo Han, and put Gu Kulan and an'er into the big coffin. Gu Ruolan was thin and weak, and the coffin was also very large. Luo Wuyou put an'er in.

Let an'er lie beside Gu Ruolan. With her mother, an'er will not be afraid. If an'er is with her, she will not be lonely. Let her and an'er be together and have a companion for each other.

So good.

It is extremely against the etiquette and law to do so.

However, in the carefree Pavilion, no one went up to persuade them. They all looked at this scene silently with tears.

The whole Wuyou pavilion has been covered with white flowers. All the servants in the courtyard have changed into white plain skirts. Luo Wuyou has also taken off the brocade skirt and only wore a coarse cloth filial piety dress.

Dressed in sackcloth and wearing filial piety, he knelt in the hall and burned paper money for Gu Ruolan and an'er.

The paper money in the copper pot slowly burned, reflecting the girl's pale cheek, as if burning in her heart, let her, bone deep pain, brain, once again recalled the scene of the previous mother's death.

It is also such a desolate, is also so let her pain into the heart.

The only difference is that in her previous life, she was alone and left her mother and an'er. Luo BINGSHU sent Luo Cheng's manager, but she didn't even show her face, let alone mourn.

None of them.

In this world

Looking at Luo BINGSHU who is making incense for Gu Ruolan and listening to his remorse, Luo Wuyou kneels in front of the coffin, with tears in his eyes, but with endless coldness.

Looking at Gu Ruolan's spiritual position, the man's voice choked: "Ruolan, for your husband, I'm sorry for you. In order to endure the grievances for your husband for many years, you wanted to make good compensation to you for your husband, but now it is Yin and yang are separated. "

Well said, compensation, how can he compensate his mother's lost years of youth?

His mother gave him all the best of a woman's youth, but he abandoned his wife and married another. For more than ten years, he ignored his mother and let his mother waste his time. As a result, his mother was in constant danger!

There is a face here with tears to say to compensate, he probably forgot, at the beginning, who ordered to burn an'er and deal with the mother?

It's him. It's ridiculous that he still has the face to say "compensation" here.

It's a great fallacy in the desolate world!

His tears, does not mean how sad he is, only proves how hypocritical he is!

That's crocodile tears!

"In this life, I'm sorry for my husband. In the next life, I must pray to the Buddha to continue the friendship with you, to be a loving couple and to repay Ruolan's deep love for BINGSHU. You can rest assured that in the future, my husband will take good care of you and will never let her suffer any more injustice."

After a long silence in front of the throne, the man said again.

Luo Wuyou hears with a sneer. He doesn't need to live in the next life. She will let him pay off all his debts in this life. If Buddha really hears him, he will be sent to hell.

He will never be given the chance of reincarnation in the next life!

Luo BINGSHU lifted his sleeve and wiped his tears. Then he turned to look at Luo Wuyou and said, "no worry, my father knows that you are suffering. Don't worry. Your mother is not here, and there is a father. As for your mother's funeral, my father has ordered Luocheng to make arrangements. My father will bury your mother and send her on the road."

"No, father." Luo Wuyou shook his head and refused.

Luo Bing Book Pain voice asked, "worry free, you can still blame for the father?" But in the eyes, there was a cold feeling.

"My father thinks too much. My mother's death is nothing to worry about. I can't blame anyone else. My daughter wants her father to send her on her own, but she is just the aunt of the prime minister's house, which is not in line with the ancestral system."

However, Luo Wuyou only bowed his head and said faintly, "I told the law that those who were concubines would not enter ancestral temples, genealogies or ancestral graves. Before she was born, she liked butterfly valley behind Xiaoye mountain. Wuyou still remembers that there was a place where her grandfather gave her to accompany her when she got married

"Wuyou will bury her mother in the nearest place from Butterfly Valley, so that she can see the gorgeous butterfly flowers every day. Facing the morning sun, smelling the flowers and watching the butterflies flying, she will like it."

Wife and concubine, the world is different!

Even if he has been suspended, even if he has not received a letter of divorce, it is impossible for him, the official son of the prime minister's office, the legitimate son of his clan, to send a funeral in person. This is the sorrow of being a concubine!His mother was his wife, who should have been buried in the ancestral Tomb of Luofu after his death. However, he beat his mother into a concubine's room. After her death, she still endured such grievances and could not even offer a spiritual throne in the ancestral temple.

How sad!

However, she thought that, compared with the cold ancestral hall of Luofu, Niang would prefer Butterfly Valley.

"That's good. My father has sent someone to Qizhou to deliver a letter to your grandfather. If you want to come, people from Gu's house will come soon. If LAN leaves, your grandparents will send black haired people to Qizhou. I don't know how sad it is. You must be your father and comfort them."

Luo BINGSHU said, reaching out to wipe the corner of his eyes that did not exist tears.

Luo Wuyou is stunned. Grandfather and grandmother?

Yes, my mother is the legitimate daughter of Gu family. Although Gu's family is in decline now, how can I not inform my grandfather and grandmother when my mother's death is so big?

"Thank you, father."

Luo Wuyou looked slightly stagnant, and then nodded and said, "my daughter has asked housekeeper Luo to look through the Yellow calendar, and she wants to bury her mother in three days' time. Her grandfather and grandmother are very old. Her daughter is worried that if they are buried again when they arrive, they will not be able to bear it."

Hang your head and look at the cold ground with carefree eyes.

Qizhou, I'm afraid it will be too late for his people to send a letter there. Maybe even my grandfather and grandmother will not be able to see him at all. I'm afraid that Qizhou city will be closed by then.

Big cousin, we must wait and worry free!

We must wait and worry free

"All right."

Luo BINGSHU's face flashed a touch of pain at the right time, and his voice was even more depressed with a touch of care and love: "also, don't be too sad yourself. Your mother will feel bad when you look like this. She respects your grandfather most and loves you most."

"She won't feel good if she sees you like this."

"You know, thank you for your father's concern."

Luo Wuyou nods to answer, but tears flow more ferocious, Luo Bing book read straight sigh.

After a few more words, he had just left with his front feet, and the aunts in the prime minister's house came to offer incense to Gu Ruolan and an'er, and even several princes came to offer their condolence.

Compared with the usual desolation, for a time, worry free Pavilion is a wave of people go, a wave of people come again.

However, no matter how many people there are, they can not dilute the sad atmosphere in the air.

Later, Shen Suqing and Lin wanwei also came, looking at Luo Wuyou's sad appearance, the two girls also followed the silent tears.

"Worry free, don't be too sad. Although aunt LAN is gone and an'er is gone, you still have us, you still have me and my sister wanwei. It's really hard for me to see you like this, worry free..."

Shen Suqing was dressed in a plain dress. Looking at Luo Wuyou, she knelt down in the mourning hall, silently weeping. Her eyes were red and swollen. She was also very sad. She threw herself into Lin wanwei's arms and sobbed.

The last time I came to Wuyou Pavilion, she also went to see Aunt LAN before leaving. She was a very gentle woman, more gentle than her mother, and an'er, who was lively and lovely at that time.

Still smile at her, but, she did not expect, this just did not take long, two people unexpectedly did not have.

What is especially hateful is that at this juncture, those hateful bastards even want to secretly harm her. They all blame her for her futility. They run to find her cousin and find no one. When they return to the prime minister's office, they still want to hurt her.

But everything has settled down, in the most difficult time, she did not accompany her.

She is such a good friend that she really doesn't take advantage of her job.

"Worry free, don't blame yourself any more. It's none of your business. The death of your mother and younger brother has nothing to do with you. Aunt Wan said that because she wanted to hit you and see you collapse. If you are really trapped in self blame, you are really taken in by her."

Lin wanwei patted Shen Suqing on the back with tears on her face.

Looking at the girl kneeling on the ground, her voice choked: "I think, your mother and brother, will not want to see you so sad, you must quickly get better, worry free, want to let them close their eyes, you must quickly get better."

"To live a better life than anyone else and to be happy, to live well with your mother and brother's share is the best consolation for them. I believe and I am sure this is their greatest wish and what they want to see most."

These words, said again and again, in fact, even she did not know whether it would be useful.

She was not carefree and could not feel her feelings. However, when her parents passed away from childhood, she understood the child's longing for her mother, and she saw with her own eyes how everything happened.

I can't imagine how sad carefree should be now, even if it is heartbroken, heartbroken, even if it is also unable to express the pain in her heart!

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

After a long time, Luo Wuyou finally raised his head, looked at the two people and said a word of comfort. His voice was already a little hoarse, his eyes were red and swollen, and his pupils were covered with red blood.It's not like it's OK.

They did not know what they could say to persuade her. They could only accompany her in silence and stayed in the carefree Pavilion for more than an hour before they were persuaded by Hongjin and Jianqiu.

Looking back in three steps, I left uneasily.

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