Chapter 258 Burial

Lian Yue almost subconsciously looked back and only saw the back of Yuwen Lingxi leaving, and she took a step under her feet.

Zizhu, who was serving beside him, sensed Lian Yue's abnormality and looked doubtfully along Lian Yue's eyes, and then there was a trace of clearness in his eyes. Since Yuwen Lingxi helped Ziling save the child that day, Zizhu felt more and more that Mr. Yuwen was the most suitable for his daughter.

Although the young lady didn't say anything special, as a close maidservant, Zizhu had vaguely felt that the young lady was very different from Yuwen Shaozhu. But Zizhu also wondered what made Master Yuwen leave at this time.

"Miss, do you need it or not..."

"No!" Lian Yue withdrew her eyes and stared at Zizhu.

Zizhu spit out his tongue, and then realized that the current occasion was wrong. He quickly put away the expression on his face and quietly supported his young lady.

In fact, Lian Yue is also curious. These days, Lian Yue has been used to this figure far behind her, with a pair of eyes that have been locking her. Suddenly, this feeling has disappeared. Lian Yue really had some discomfort. This is why when Yuwen Lingxi turned around and left, Lian Yue turned back so much. A glance.

Yuwen Lingxi's departure did not attract much attention in China, and soon people forgot this episode.

The outline of Phoenix Ridge gradually became clear in the drizzle. In front of the door of the Hidden Sect stood solemnly two disciples in plain clothes. The first of them were the five elders of the Hidden Sect. There was no sadness on their faces, but there was a rare solemnity.

Before Meng Yue's death, although she often fell ill and didn't get along with many disciples under the door, it did not affect her status in the Hidden Sect at all. If this was either the contemporary suzerain or Meng Chuchen, they would never allow outsiders to disturb Meng Yue.

"I've met the suzerain!" The neat voice paused the pace of the funeral team's money.

"Get up!" Meng Chuchen came out of the team. Now he has recovered his own appearance. He has been tired these days, and his face is also full of fatigue and paleness. "How is the preparation?"

"It has been prepared according to the order of the suzerain." The answer to him was the three elders Mengchi.

Meng Chuchen nodded, and then looked at Meng Lan, the elder who had never spoken. He looked a little complicated and said apologetically, "Thank you, Aunt Lan."

"This should also be your mother's wish. Don't thank me!"

Although the voice did not have much ups and downs, it made Meng Chuchen breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although the relationship between Aunt Lan and her father has improved over the years, Meng Chuchen knows that Aunt Lan still can't accept her father in her heart. She always feels that her mother's death so early has an inseparable relationship with her father. However, under the harmony of Lian Yue and her own ridion, Aunt Lan's attitude towards her father is cold. It's light, but it's no longer angry.

"Let's get started!"

Meng Chuchen looked at the faces of the other elders and didn't say more.

With Meng Chuchen's words falling, several elders retreated aside and made way.

Yinzong is a familiar place for Lian Yue. Now along the way, Lian Yue is trying to control her eyes and only look at her toes, not to other places. This place has too many memories given to her by her mother and father.

Lian Yue is afraid that she will not be able to control her tears at a glance.

But even so, when I came to the back mountain and looked at the tombstone in front of me, Lianyue's tears still flowed out.

"If you don't cry, your mother will see it."

Lian Yu reminded Lian Yue in a gentle and whimper, but her tears had fallen.

Yaoyao, who had been crying for a long time, also endured and comforted, "Sister Yueer, don't cry, don't cry!"

But at this time, it is not a simple sentence that you can stop the Lord without crying.

The brothers and sisters tried their best to control their emotions. Lian Yue comforted herself and did not cry. This was his father's hungry wish. Now that his father's wish has been fulfilled, he should be happy. From now on, I will no longer be lonely with my father with my mother.

I want to laugh. Today, I must say goodbye to my father with a smile.

Lian Yue pulled the corners of her mouth far-fetchedly, but her tears were even more fierce.

Compared with the two Lianyue sisters, Meng Chuchen and Yue Lingjun are still boys after all, and they are obviously much stronger.

Under the command of the two, the Yinzong people, who had been ready for a long time, dug up the soil above the tomb with a drizzle, revealing the stone door inside. Meng Chuchen came forward and took out his token, which matched the word "dream" in the middle of the stone door.

"Click" seems to be the sound of the mechanism opening.

Then, the "rumbling" stone door slowly opened, and Lian Yue couldn't help taking a step forward, and her mother was inside.

There is no imagined rotten smell, but accompanied by a fragrance. If it weren't for the surrounding environment, it would be easy to mistakenly think that this was just a girl's boudoir.

After the stone door was completely opened, Meng Chuchen turned around, and the people of the Yinzong couldn't help retreating a few steps, with a solemnity on their faces that could not be ignored.

"Thank you for coming to see your father off today, but this is a forbidden place for yinzong. There should be no more than five people outside the sect. Please forgive me."

The funeral team is not too big ** about this. Although they are curious about the difference between this tomb, it is also a tomb after all. Moreover, it is still the territory of the Yinzong, and naturally there is no objection.

It's just that Yu Wenmo, who was standing quietly in the crowd, stepped forward slightly and looked at Meng Chuchen with a sincere and sad face and said, "Chuchen's nephew, I don't know if these five people can include me and the head of the Zhou family. My father and mother are all our best friends, and we want to send them on the last journey."

Meng Chuchen looked at Yue Lingjun. Yue Lingjun nodded slightly. Their aunt fell ill after returning to Heluo. The quota of these five people was originally reserved for the housekeeper Yue who had been serving his father. As for Lian Yue, who was originally the deputy suzerain of the Yin sect, there is no need to continue to hide it.

Meng Chuchen apologized and took a look at the housekeeper Yue. In the eyes of the housekeeper Yue's understanding, he turned to Yuwen and said, "This should be.

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After the selection was determined, several male disciples came out of the team of Yinzong and replaced the members of the Yue family who carried the coffin. Yue Lingjun and Meng Chuchen walked in front of the coffin, and Lian Yue, Lianyu, Lanshui, Yaoyao, Yu Wenmo, Zhou Man and Meng Lan walked behind the coffin.

The rest of the people saw them enter the tomb.

Lian Yue and others stopped crying from the first step of entering the tomb.

She entered this tomb for the second time. The first time was when she said goodbye to her mother three years ago. This place has not changed at all as before.

Entering the tomb is another world.

This place was copied by my father's farmyard where he lived in seclusion with his mother with his own memory. The flowers, grass, trees and trees were presented as original. I still remember that when I first came in, despite the sadness in my heart, Lianyu and Lanshui were still shocked. This picture was also It is the deepest and most beautiful picture in their minds.

Lianyue knows that the place where her mother is now is the bedroom of that year.

It's very simple, but it's a very warm place.

In this place, everyone can't help slowing down.

The space in the room is not very large, so the people behind the coffin waited for the front to put the coffin into the room before walking in.

In a place where no one paid attention, one of the disciples carrying the coffin made silent eye contact when he passed by Yu Wenmo. Yu Wenmo's eyes flashed with a flash, and with a quick faint, he nodded slightly to the teenager.

Then, several teenagers were sent out by Meng Lan, who was walking at the end.

The only difference between this tomb and the small courtyard in those years is the bed in front of us.

This bed is the second time that Lian Yue has seen it, and it still has an amazing feeling.

The whole bed is made of a whole piece of purple jade. The place where the mother lies in the middle is the jade heart of the whole piece of purple jade. Now it still looks like flowing water.

And the mother's body lying on it was not damaged at all, just like when she passed away. If it hadn't been for the fact that the person in front of her had no vitality, it would have been easy for people to mistakenly think that she was sleeping.

According to my father, this is the only piece of jade with such effect. It has always been treasured by the heads of the Yue family and has never been published.

If it weren't for the fact that the owner of the Yuwen family and the owner of the Yue family were indeed close friends, Yue Lingjun would not have agreed to let them in.

But at this time, the people who completely focused on ** people did not see the heat in Yu Wenmo's eyes.

That's a kind of determination to get, and it's better to be broken than to be complete.