Crazy criticism of powerful ministers, he always pretends to be a good person

Chapter 230
In an instant, Fu Yuanxiao was shrouded in golden light, and the petals of the dark night orchid slowly opened. After fully opening, Fu Yuanxiao's figure disappeared in the golden light, turned into a ray of blue light, and flew out of the house.

Seeing this, Ye Zeyuan turned into a ray of white light and flew out.

In the mourning hall, weeping continued.

Fu Yunting seemed to be ten years older all of a sudden, looking at his daughter's coffin, he didn't say a word for a long time.

Standing beside Xiao Che, Fu Yinshuang still couldn't believe that Xiaoxiao left just like that.

They have worked so hard for so long just to change the ending.

The ending is still the same.

Then what is the meaning of their hard work and tossing for so long?
Xiao Che sighed and looked down at Fu Yinshuang. Fu Yuanxiao's death made her look like a different person.

He was a little helpless, and took her into his arms.

Qin Yun stood aside, looking at the mourning hall, without saying a word.

When he learned that Fu Yuanxiao died of dystocia, he rushed over immediately and never left again.

It's only been three days since I saw each other, so there's a gap between yin and yang.

Fu Yuanxiao was the first woman he wanted to marry. Before he could take any action, he had no chance. How could he accept this?

It was only recently that he found out that Wen Yao's name was actually Fu Yuanxiao, and he probably knew something about the Fu family.

In the dead of night, the candlelight danced.

Fu Yuanxiao slowly opened her eyes, staring at the roof for a while, she blinked her pretty eyes twice, is this the living room?
Ye Zeyuan looked down at Fu Yuanxiao, "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

When Fu Yuanxiao saw Ye Zeyuan, he was startled for a moment, and then he was pleasantly surprised, "Master."

"I feel okay, but I'm a little tired, as if I've slept for a long time, and my mind is a little confused."

"That's good, I'll restore your memory now." Ye Zeyuan originally didn't want to break the contract, but the Emperor of Heaven broke the contract first, and if it wasn't for the Emperor of Heaven to get in the way, she could still live for a long time.

Since none of them abide by the agreement, what is there to worry about?
Fu Yuanxiao looked at Ye Zeyuan suspiciously, "Master, what memory?"

"The memory that belongs to you." Ye Zeyuan took out the kit from his bosom and threw it into the air. The kit scattered, and three beams of red, blue and purple lights flew out of the kit, hovered in the air for a while, and then went straight It flew straight towards Fu Yuanxiao's forehead.

When it touches the forehead, it gets in instantly.

Fu Yuanxiao stared blankly, and then felt something creeping into his mind, which became more and more uncomfortable, and then the pain hit, which was unbearable for a while.

"Master, my head hurts!"

"If you bear it any longer, you will inevitably suffer from headaches when you restore your memory." Ye Zeyuan said as he waved his sleeves, and a purple light enveloped Fu Yuanxiao.

The purple light seemed to have the effect of relieving pain. Fu Yuanxiao closed his eyes again, as if falling asleep.

In the mourning hall, Fu Yinshuang, Xiao Che, Baozhu and the others who were on guard at night did not see this scene.

Because, when Ye Zeyuan came, he set up an enchantment.

The next day, there was a burst of crying and firecrackers in the mourning hall.

Qin Yun came to the coffin and wanted to see Fu Yuanxiao again. When he walked to the coffin, the person looking at the coffin was well dressed.

It looked like she had fallen asleep, and she slept so deeply that people were reluctant to wake her up.

"Miss Fu, although we have known each other not long ago, I feel that we have known each other for a long time. From the first time I saw you, I felt that you are different from other girls. It is also the first time that I have the idea of ​​wanting to marry someone .”

Fu Yuanxiao heard something chattering in her ear, she slowly opened her eyes, and saw a man standing in front of her.

And this man looks familiar.

Qin Yun's voice couldn't help but choke as she spoke, "If I had met you earlier, maybe the ending would have been different. You wouldn't have encountered these things. If..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yun saw Fu Yuanxiao in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes, was startled, and instinctively took a few steps back.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Che came over with doubts, "Young Master Qin, what's wrong?"

After Qin Yun came to his senses, he took a few steps forward, grabbed the coffin with both hands and looked inside, only to see Fu Yuanxiao smiling at him.

He wondered if he was dreaming, the dead Fu Yuanxiao not only woke up, but also smiled at him.

Xiao Che walked over suspiciously, looked towards the coffin, saw Fu Yuanxiao smiling with his eyes open, and was startled.

"This, this is..."

Qin Yun grabbed Xiao Che's hand and said excitedly, "Young Master Xiao, pinch me to see if I'm dreaming?"

"Ah?" Xiao Che looked bewildered, pinched his hand in doubt and exerted some strength.

Qin Yun felt the pain and laughed happily, "I'm not dreaming, not dreaming."

Holding the coffin with both hands, Fu Yuanxiao sat up slowly. Seeing Qin Yun's actions, he couldn't help laughing, "Don't be afraid, it's not a fraud, I'm the one who survived."

Xiao Che showed disbelief in his eyes, "You're alive?"

Who would have thought that a person who had been dead for several days would suddenly come back to life?

Fu Yuanxiao jumped down from the coffin neatly with a smile, and after standing still, he looked at the mourning hall, "I didn't expect to see my own mourning hall."

After Qin Yun was pleasantly surprised, she smiled and said, "Miss Fu brought back to life means that God is not willing to take Miss Fu away. Congratulations, Miss Fu."

Fu Yuanxiao looked at Qin Yun in front of him, and then at Xiao Che. Unexpectedly, the two High Gods also came down.

Fu Yinshuang looked at Fu Yuanxiao, wondering if she was dazzled, Xiaoxiao is alive again?
"Xiaoxiao?"

Hearing the sound, Fu Yuanxiao looked up and saw Fu Yinshuang. Before she could walk over, Fu Yinshuang had rushed over and hugged her into his arms.

"Xiaoxiao, you scared me to death."

"Sister, it's my fault that made you worry." Fu Yuanxiao choked and hugged her like a sister he hadn't seen for a long time.

"It's fine as long as it's okay." Fu Yinshuang wiped away tears, as long as Xiaoxiao can survive, no matter how many tears she shed before, it will be worth it.

Seeing the girl wake up, Baozhu cried out excitedly, thinking that her grandfather didn't know yet, so she ran out happily.

Fu Yunting went to see the baby, and came to the mourning hall after the baby fell asleep.

Seeing Baozhu's hurried expression, he called her to stop, "Why are you running?"

Baozhu said happily: "Master, the girl is alive."

Fu Yunting felt that Baozhu was crazy, Xiaoxiao had passed away for several days, how could she come back to life?

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Bao Zhu still said with a smile on her face: "Master, the slaves are not talking nonsense, the master will know when he goes to the front hall."

A look of doubt flashed in Fu Yunting's eyes, after thinking about it, he still strode towards the front hall.

As soon as I walked to the front hall, I heard someone talking inside, the voice was so familiar, who else could it be except Xiaoxiao?

He walked in excitedly, and saw his daughter standing there in good order, stunned for a long time.

"Xiaoxiao, you are awake."

Fu Yuanxiao walked over with a smile, and found that he seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, and felt very distressed.

"Daddy, I made you worry."

　Good night babies!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)