Today is different from the past, the war in the north, Mo Zhongtian died suddenly, the funeral was held extremely simply, but the master was invited from Tian'en Temple, and seven days later, he was buried.

Another cemetery was selected, far away from Su Wan's grave, and it was not buried together.

The crowd dispersed, Mo Lingyuan took her to worship Su Wan again, and on the way back, Chu Yunyao asked, "Why do you want to hide it from me after you know that Jinyu's death may be related to Qin Zhirou?" ”

"I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." Mo Lingyuan held her hand: "There are some truths, it is enough for one person to know." ”

Mo Jinyu has been generous to others all her life, she has never done anything bad, and she finally cured her heart disease, but she lost her life for Xiu'er and died at the hands of her own mother.

What's more, it was Chu Yunyao, who was already as close to Mo Jinyu as an elder brother.

When Chu Yunyao thought that Mo Jinyu had ended up like this because of Xiu'er, the whole person was still confused.

Mo Lingyuan was busy with affairs, and he didn't want Chu Yunyao to feel emotional after seeing Qin Zhirou in the Overseer's Mansion, so he simply took Chu Yunyao and Siyu back to his mansion.

Chu Yunyao handed the child in her arms to the nurse, "Ling Yuan, you go and get busy with you first, I want to go and see Bao'er." ”

"Okay." Mo Lingyuan nodded.

Still a little uneasy, he followed behind her, and watched her enter the Moon Pavilion before returning to the Star Storage Tower with Siyu in his arms.

He knew that she would not be able to extricate herself from the pain for a while, and she needed to be alone for a while.

Chu Yunyao sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at the sleeping Bao'er, and suddenly her eyes turned red.

"Bao'er, why wasn't I the one who fell asleep in the first place? Maybe I was the one who was injured and sleeping, maybe the rest of the story wouldn't have happened, and I'd rather lie in bed without knowing anything, rather than watch the people close to me leave one by one.

Jinyu left, Xiu'er was taken to the south, and Ling Wei followed her for Xiu'er.

Foreign enemies invaded, the former rulers collaborated with the enemy to commit treason, Ling Yuan was in a predicament, and he needed help.

Now that Mo Zhongtian has passed away suddenly, I know that Ling Yuan is also very sad and sad, but the more he pretends to be unfazed in front of me, the more uncomfortable I feel in my heart.

I know he just doesn't want me to see his helplessness and pain, but Bao'er, I feel so bitter in my heart. ”

Chu Yunyao held Bao'er's hand, she closed her eyes, her forehead rested on the back of her clenched hand, and her suppressed sobs spread low in the bedroom: "In this world, there is no fairness at all, why did such a good person as Jinyu end up like this?"

It's all my fault, Bao'er, it's all my fault......"

She really couldn't find anyone to talk to, so she had to come to Bao'er, even though she knew that Bao'er couldn't respond to her at all......

"You're not wrong, miss." A faint sound like a mosquito came over.

Chu Yunyao thought that she was hallucinating, and her body paused.

"Miss, it's not your fault." The voice was a little clearer, as if a dying man had expended all his strength.

Chu Yunyao's long eyelashes trembled, only to feel that the hand held in her palm seemed to move, she slowly raised her head, looking for the source of the voice, and looked at Bao'er's face that should have been sleeping......

A pair of large, round eyes that radiated like obsidian were half-closed, and they were looking at her quietly.

Chu Yunyao: "......"

Chu Yunyao blinked in disbelief.

Blinked again.

The tears surging in his eyes spread in an instant, and his originally clear vision suddenly became blurred......