Shen Yi's Darkness and Depression

Chapter 427 Gilded Coffin

Shen Yishuo sent his Guan'er, Yan'er and Chen'er back to the Prince Shuoyi's mansion, and told Yinghong to take good care of her every step of the way. All of a sudden.

Before leaving, Shen Yishuo specially instructed his servants that the family must step up precautions, and be vigilant day and night to guard against suspicious persons.

The sky was dimly bright, the morning stars twinkled in the sky, the dew condensed on the blades of grass, and the cold night reflected faint fluorescence everywhere, so that the coffin behind Shen Yishuo shone as if it could glow by itself.

As expected, the price increase made the coffin shop rush to make a coffin. Few people can use the gilt coffin. Although the coffin is not a precious wood, the gilt craftsmanship is a must.

To be able to make such an exquisite gold-rimmed coffin in such a short period of time, the temptation of money accounts for half of it, and the rest is for the face of the third prince. The craftsman is willing to work so hard, and actively helps the distinguished guests carry the coffin Send it where you need it.

People who passed by sporadically looked at these few hurrying people from time to time, thinking that they were carrying coffins full of colored glaze treasures.

The shining gilt coffin was finally carried into the Duanmu Mansion covered with white silk. Two white paper lanterns at the gate of the mansion clearly confirmed the fact that the deceased left at a young age.

The burning flames in the altar perfectly resembled Ruoli's mood at the moment. She was questioning the seriously injured person, "Why do you dare to come here? It's all because of you. How can you still have the face to come back?"

"I'm sorry, it's all a small carelessness that hurt Lao Han, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Master Yu choked up, he wished that the person who asked everyone to pay respects at this moment was himself, and it was better than being resented by Ruoli in every possible way.

Master Yu has forgotten that he is also a person who has walked away from the gate of hell, and the sneak attack he just experienced almost killed him. Fortunately, the arrow he blocked for his master was still an inch away from the center of the mouth. Master Han himself was not the only one lying on the straw mat.

"Is it useful to say I'm sorry? Why wasn't you the one who died for the master? Why wasn't you the one lying there?" Ruo Li cried heartbreakingly, pointed at Master Yu and asked, she blamed all the resentment on haunting Hou The wounded body of thick white cloth.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, Lao Han, I'm sorry~" Master Yu finally stopped crying after holding back his tears for a long time.

"Is crying useful? Why don't you die?" Ruoli shouted while pushing and shoving Master Yu, her hoarse voice echoing in the empty courtyard seemed unusually deserted.

"Ruoli, everyone is pampering you, don't go too far, Master Yu is also seriously injured." Xue Qing slapped Ruoli hard, trying to make her wake up and stop talking nonsense. "Besides, it's an honor for a servant to die for his master, and your father is a great hero who protects his master with no regard for his own life. Don't ruin his reputation!"

"I don't need you to mess around, I just want you to return my father to me, woo woo woo woo~" After all, Ruo Li is just a little girl who has just reached the age of [-], her mother just passed away for more than a year, and her father left her again , there is still a long way to go, what should I do if I am alone and helpless?
"Ruoli is good, you still have us." Xueqing hugged Ruoli in her arms distressedly. In fact, from the bottom of her heart, she was envious of Ruoli who was once loved by her parents.

For Yu Xueqing, how much a person with a blank past longs for the love of her parents, even if there is only a short hug, it is better than she knows nothing about her parents, not only has she never met, she has never heard of related news and deeds Pass.

Xueqing doesn't even know how she was born?How do you grow up?All she can remember is the past of being a vagabond and beggar. If she hadn't been frozen in front of Duanmu Mansion, if she hadn't met the kind-hearted Yun Wan who took her in, she might have passed away long ago.

Xueqing used to think that Ruoli was too childish, occasionally self-willed and always talkative, all kinds of performances proved that Ruoli had a carefree childhood, a child loved by parents, although she often preached to Ruoli, But she was envious of this little girl from the bottom of her heart.

Now seeing her arrogance and refusal to accept the fact of her father's death, Xueqing feels that Ruoli is extremely pitiful, even more pitiful than her master. After all, besides Yunwan and Youchen in Duanmu Mansion, it is better to have a relative to share the pain alone.

The Han family is not rich, and Master Han travels around all year round, relying on transportation to support his family. Although his family is poor, he gives the best everything he can provide to his precious only daughter. Hard work.

If possible, Master Han would not leave Ruoliu alone to face the cruelty of the world, but the kind-hearted and loyal servant always has the determination to die for his master, so when he encounters difficulties and hardships, he rushes forward without thinking, just to use His thin body blocked the back arrows and all the sorrows for the master.

The same is true for Master Yu, who can't wait to spend his heart and soul on Duanmu Mansion. For him, Master Han is both a partner and a partner. When a person is in distress suddenly, how can another person accept this cruel fact?

"I don't want anyone but my father, please return my father, please..." Ruo Li escaped from Xue Qing's embrace as if insane, and rushed towards Master Yu, scratching and scratching like revenge and begging.

Shen Yishuo hurried over and blocked Master Yu behind him. He was afraid that Ruoli's attack would hurt Master Yu again, "Ruoli, can you be sober? I will do everything I can for you father and daughter. I can!"

"Everyone is dead, what else do we need to do?" Ruoli stubbornly raised his face, full of accusations and resentment, wishing to become an enemy of the world, as if his father was killed by the people of the world.

"Take a good look at what this is?" Shen Yishuo grabbed Ruoli by the collar and carried him to the side of the coffin.

"This... is it?" The gilded coffin shook Ruoli slightly and closed his eyes slightly.

"I made it for your father. Hurry up and change it into something more comfortable for him. The straw mat is too cold." Shen Yishuo couldn't bear to have a fierce attitude towards the tear-stained little girl anymore, he was afraid that she would cry endlessly.

"Thank you, Third Prince..." Ruoli was at a loss for words for a while, not knowing how to respond, she understood the meaning of the gold-plated coffin, how could a gold-plated coffin be used with only a commoner garment.

"Don't blame Master Yu anymore. He almost died. Your master and I will definitely compensate you twice in the future. Don't worry."

Shen Yishuo had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of a way to make up for it. He was very glad that Yun Wan was still in a coma, and didn't have to go through the moments of Ruoli's mischief, cry heartbroken for Master Han, and didn't have to hear those things. Sad asshole talk.

Sending you a coffin, it's hard to care about the joys and sorrows of separation.

(End of this chapter)