179 "Su Heyu is dead."

Mrs. Yi was more relieved to see the two. The person who can tolerate his wife's all kinds of coquettishness is a good person, but she still presses Mu Xiran's hand, "You should also be soft-hearted and don't mess around in front of the prince."

"I know, aunt." As soon as Mu Xiran finished speaking, she smelled the medicine closer and closer. She turned her head and was ready to take the medicine bowl, but her face changed slightly, "I'll feed my aunt the medicine."

Mrs. Yi quickly pushed her away with her hand. "You can't smell this medicine. Go back to rest with the prince."

Mu Xiran's eyes pointed at a trace of panic in her aunt's eyes. She wanted to leave it and pretend not to know, but her nose was sore. She felt that her tears couldn't help but smile. "Then Xiran will come to see her aunt again tomorrow." He took Qin Yu and went out.

After leaving the yard, Qin Yu found the abnormality of the people around him, "Xilan, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Xi'an took a deep breath and covered his face: "My aunt is hiding it from me. I can smell the medicine she drank, but it's just a tonic for hanging her life. It's not the smell of curing the wind and cold at all. She couldn't help crying, "Qin Yu, my aunt is more kind to me than anyone else. I can't bear to... I can't bear to let her go."

Qin Yu remembered that Mu Xilan had read some medical books, but judging from her face, Mrs. Yi looked fine. He could only comfort Xilan, who was extremely fragile at this time, "We can't stop life, old age, illness and death. But if you want Mrs. Yi to leave at ease, don't do this.

"I know, I know, but I'm just uncomfortable... Qin Yu, that day, my uncle secretly told me that in fact, the death of the virtuous concubine was very big for my aunt. Since then, my aunt's body has weakened little by little. It's all because I didn't pay attention, which made my aunt suffer a lot from illness. If I had known earlier, I would have found a way to recuperate my aunt, and I wouldn't have..." Finally, Mu Xian choked and couldn't speak, leaving only crying.

It is the most helpless thing for the people around him to leave him, which Qin Yu understands. Just like when he was a child, he watched his mother finally breathe quietly. At that time, he could do nothing.

In the orange sunlight, Qin Yu held Mu Xilan tightly and kept stroking her back. When she cried enough, he pulled out a veil to wipe her cheeks. "Cry like a kitten."

After crying, Mu Xilan felt a little better. He looked at him and thought that he was holding Qin Yu here, and felt that his cheeks were hot. "I'm about to lose my face." He grabbed Qin Yu and hurried to the Falling Flower Pavilion.

Returning to the Luohua Pavilion, Nanxiao saw Mu Xiran's eyes red and didn't ask much. He brought hot tea and said, "Your Majesty and Madam, hurry up and drink some tea to warm up."

After the two had dinner, Mu Xilan pulled Qin Yu out of the room and found that snowflakes were unconsciously floating outside.

"It's snowing, it's falling heavily!" A few snowflakes fell into Mu Xi's collar. She quickly shrank her neck and took a breath of cold air. "It's so cold."

Qin Yu held her in her arms, and the tall figure blocked the snowflakes floating over her. "Let's stay in the house so that you won't suffer from the cold again."

"What, if I'm sick, you don't want to serve me." Mu Xiran raised his cold red face and pouted his mouth. His eyes were full of mischievousness. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he puffed up the plug and poked his chest with his hand.

Qin Yu frowned and pointed to the distance, "Xilan, look over there."

Mu Xilang followed his eyes and saw a firelight in the west, and even the white snowflakes falling in the firelight. The fire was not big, but it was enough to illuminate half of the night sky of the capital.

"That's Su Mansion." Mu Xian blurted out without thinking about it.

"Do you want to go and have a look?" Qin Yu lowered his head and looked at her exquisite facial features, with a low voice.

Mu Xilan greeted his calm eyes, "Qin Yu, I can definitely be Sufu. It's because I smelled a smell, because I once burned roses, so I know the smell, and now someone deliberately burned the roses in Su House.

Qin Yu pecked at the corners of her lips, "I'm just casually asking why you explain so much."

Mu Xilan looked at the cunning in his eyes and suddenly felt that she had been teased. She was so angry that she stepped on his feet. She hated Qin Yu's reaction so fast that she had run away, and she stepped on it empty. "Qin Yu!" For a moment, she chased after him.

Although Qin Yu has been running in the yard, Mu Xilan can't catch up with it. He has no choice but to grab the snow on the ground and throw it at Qin Yu. "Let you tease me... Humph!"

Snowballs hit Qin Yu's body one by one. In an instant, Qin Yu was embarrassed and could only raise his hand and surrender.

Mu Xilan walked over with satisfaction. Unexpectedly, Qin Yu picked her up and the two went straight to the ground, "Ah, ah, ah! Qin Yu!" Of course, Qin Yu let her fall on herself, and then turned over to suppress her. She was so scared that she closed her eyes.

"Open your eyes." Qin Yu's gentle voice sounded in her ear.

Mu Xilan opened her eyes little by little and looked at the approaching handsome face. She was so nervous that she dared not breathe. She could only look at his lips imprinted on the corners of her lips and feel the warmth he brought to herself.

Qin Yu kissed her reluctantly, but she still left her lips, but said affectionately, "Xialan, I don't want to see you cry. It's ugly. I'll laugh often in the future."

Mu Xiran felt a cold wind coming. In an instant, they woke up and the two were still in the yard, so they pushed him away. He got up and quickly ran into the room with a skirt.

Only stay, Qin Yu half sat on the ground, foolishly recalling the delicious food just now.

On the vertical sun, Mu Xilan sat in front of the bronze mirror, pulled his hair by Nanxiao, and listened to Nanxiao keep talking about what happened last night: "I heard a maid say that the fire last night burned all night, burning all the rose flowers in Su's house, and it was also burned by Su and Yusu themselves... Su and Yuming liked roses so much... Flowers, why do you have the heart to burn it?

The fire burned all night, about the same as the night I died.

"People are always fickle. Maybe they overturn what they like because of a small matter. It's not surprised that an affectionate person like Su and Yu burns the roses he has liked for more than 20 years." Mu Xilan smiled faintly, then took out a purple jade hairpin and inserted it into her bun. When she stood up, she saw Qin Yu standing at the door. Qin Yu's face seemed to be a little bad.

Mu Xilan wink at Nanxiao and asked her to prepare breakfast, and then she greeted her with a normal look, "Master, what's wrong?"

Qin Yu pulled her arm and sat down, moved her lips, squeezed them tightly, and then opened her mouth again, but somehow she didn't make a sound. For the third time, Qin Yu still said, "Su and Yu is dead."

"What?!" Mu Xian stood up in shock, which was a little unbelievable.

Qin Yu pressed her shoulder and asked her to sit down again. "Last night, Su Heyu burned all the roses in Su's mansion, and then went into the study to lock the door of the house and burned the study, so he was also buried in the sea of fire, and the body was gone."

Mu Xilan listened to him quietly. After a short loss of distraction, she finally laughed to herself, "I have forgiven him. Why does he have to do this?"

"This was found in the ashes." Qin Yu slowly opened his palm, and his palm was stained with black stains and broken jade fingers. "I heard the prince say that this was given to him by you at the time of Su and Yu."

Even if Su and Yu were cruel at the beginning, she was not a ruthless person.

Seeing the jade wrench finger that once gave to a beloved, Mu Xiran didn't know what it was like. He reached out and took a fragment from Qin Yu's hand, and finally put it in Qin Yu's hand and smiled:

"I have decided to forget the past and will no longer be greedy for any unnecessary self-reproach. Throw it away." After saying that, he got up and slowly walked to the window, with his hands around his chest and his face was meditative.

Qin Yu came back with a jade wrench finger and did not want to test her, but just wanted her not to blame herself too much. After dealing with the fragments of the jade wrench finger, he went behind Mu Xi'an and hugged her body.

Su Heyu's death was undoubtedly the biggest blow to Mrs. Su. Mrs. Su fainted several times in front of everyone. After one night, Lord Su added a lot of white hair between his temples, and even closed the door to thank the guests.

These are all what Mu Xilan heard from Nanxiao.

And on the day of Su Heyu's funeral, Qin Yu and Mu Xilan went there in person to see how desolate Su's house was now.

In the mourning hall, Su Linhua had white hair and cringed down to greet the guests. Mrs. Su sat aside and her eyes were empty. She didn't look old for a few days. Only the Chu family knelt on the ground with a big belly and wiped the corners of her eyes, but her figure was very thin.

Qin Yu and Mu Xiran were just ready to leave after silently offering incense.

But Mrs. Su suddenly raised her turbid eyes and looked at Mu Xiyan, "Princess, I have a few words to say to you."

Mu Xilan subconsciously looked back at Qin Yu. The corners of Qin Yu's mouth overflowed with softness and patted the back of her hand. Mu Xiyan nod his head and walked to Mrs. Su, "Mrs. Su."

Mrs. Su grabbed Mu Xi's hand, but her hands kept trembling, and her eyes were even more complicated. "I know who you are. I told me when Yu Lin left last night. I think everything in my life is for the Su family, and I have done nothing wrong. Until now, I also think I am not wrong. Princess, what do you think?

"My condolences, Mrs. Su." Mu Xilan pulled out her hand, her eyes were calm and calm, and her tone was as soft as a dream, "Mrs. Su did nothing wrong. The fault is that Mrs. Su was born in the capital and in a prosperous family.

Hearing the words, Mrs. Su looked at Mu Xiran's quiet face and fell into meditation, but when she came back to her senses, Mu Xiran's figure had disappeared.