After Chu Yunlan's persuasion, Yu Qiongsi finally let go and went to sleep at dawn.

In the mourning hall, Yu Zien's appearance did not change at all. Perhaps because of his half-demon physique, he did not appear horribly pale after his death.

He lay quietly in the crystal coffin, and all his friends came to pay homage after looking for the letter.

Yu Yeming knelt down and returned the gifts one by one. He didn't get up for several hours.

He had suffered a lot since he was a child, but later on, those around him always tried to take care of him in every possible way, and he never suffered like this.

"I am going to cast a spell here to leave a soul mark for the head of the Yu family. Those who come to worship, please wait outside for a moment!"

Chu Yunlan found her heart and said these words inexplicably.

The door of the mourning hall was closed, blocking out many familiar friends.

Chu Yunlan's spiritual power surrounded the room and blocked the sound at the same time.

Yu Yeming relaxed. These two legs had almost lost consciousness.

"Take a rest. This is not a long-term solution. There are still two days to come. Sisi's condition is not good. I'm afraid you are the only one who can handle it."

"Yun'er really won't accompany me?" He frowned and actually joked with Chu Yunlan!
"Your father lying there is half my enemy, and you still want me to accompany you to wake up. What good things are you thinking about? Are you correct?"

Chu Yunlan pinched Yu Yeming's legs and pulled him down to sit down. However, Chu Yunlan saw Yu Yeming's unruly look and pinched him hard.

"Oh, it hurts! You are so cruel!"

"Who is so cruel? Your father is lying there and you are here joking with me?" Although Chu Yunlan reminded Yu Yeming like this, she didn't want him to really blame himself and feel uncomfortable.

But when this kid really didn't feel sad and blamed himself, she really found it a bit interesting. His temperament was really very similar to Si Lan's back then.

"That's all, you can rest for a while. I can block the guests outside for you for a while."

Yu Yeming lay in a ball next to Chu Yunlan as he did when he was a child.

How could he not be sad at all when his father died?

But if you are as sad as Yu Qiongsi and don't care about the world, then who in the Huanlin Mansion should support you at this moment?
This child has been sensible since he was a child, and he is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

"If you want to cry, just cry. I'll sing a song to comfort you. I'm sure it will be louder than your cry."

Chu Yunlan patted Yu Yeming's shoulder gently, and the soft singing voice was already wafting in her ears.

Chu Yunlan has not opened her voice for many years.

After all, not everyone can hear the skills of the singers kept in captivity in the Chu Kingdom's palace.

Although Chu Yunlan didn't know those lewd lyrics and songs, she was by no means a pure-hearted person. It was really inappropriate for such songs to be heard in the mourning hall.

However, if you want this kid to cry with peace of mind, there is no other way.

After a while, Chu Yunlan noticed that the people around him became quiet, and his body and heartbeat stabilized.

"Sleep for a while?"

Chu Yunlan asked softly.

But he shook his head and sat up.

"No. It's better to keep people waiting for too long."

Yu Yeming sat up and pleaded, "I just hope Yun'er can stay with me tonight. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive."

"I'll think about it. If I'm free later, I'll help you." Chu Yunlan waved her hand, and the barrier outside the door disappeared and the door opened.

Everyone looked deeper and saw Yu Yeming saluting Chu Yunlan.

"Yun Lan! I didn't see you in Xuanqing Palace before. It turns out that you have arrived at Huan Lin Mansion a long time ago." Tu Shanruo came with Sui Jixing, and Tu Shanruo waved hurriedly when he saw Chu Yunlan.

"Tu Shan, long time no see."

Chu Yunlan waved his hand and led the two of them inside.

A few people temporarily cut off the pleasantries, everything was about the dead, and they went up to offer incense, while Chu Yunlan retreated to the side.

She found a place to sit in the courtyard and sat down here.Although Yu Zien's reputation in the world of immortality was indeed bad in the early years, but now that Chu Yunlan is sitting here, no one dares to cause trouble.

Chu Yunlan was in a daze when she felt a familiar breath coming out of the mourning hall.

She opened her eyes with some anticipation.

I actually met an acquaintance.

Qiao Zhengchu.

Although she was no longer angry with Qiao Zhengchu, she was still avoiding Qiao Zhengchu until this moment.

"Big brother..."

Now it is blocked.

"Little sister, it's time to go back to Xuanqing Mountain with me. I made a lot of decorations on Xuanqing Mountain. I want you to see if you like it."

Qiao Zhengchu walked towards her, but after Qiao Zhengchu came over, some people around him silently moved away from the surrounding area.

After all, no one wants to hear the secret conversations between the No. 1 person in the world of immortality and the second person.

"Little sister...I was wrong, I will never stop you again."

"I've stopped being angry a long time ago... I just didn't think about how to tell you. It's not a big deal in the first place, but I'm just a little overly sensitive when it comes to Si Lan. These years... you've faced Yue Chen It’s not easy to gain power, right?”

"You know, Yueshen is no more than a few remnant soldiers, and being able to hurt Weiran is all they have. Our real enemies are much more terrifying than them." Qiao Zhengchu spread his hands and raised his head helplessly.

But Chu Yunlan understood that the enemies Qiao Zhengchu mentioned were in the sky, looking at them like a group of dolls.

The immortals are the real enemies, the enemies that crush people and make them breathless.

"That's all, I'm still here, so don't think about these things."

Qiao Zhengchu waved his hand to prevent Chu Yunlan from thinking any more.

The two have been sitting quietly, talking about the past that has not been seen for a hundred years.

It was finally dusk.

In a large open space on the back hill of Huanlin Mansion, Chu Yunlan supported Yu Yeming and took a few difficult steps.

Yu Yeming's legs were itchy and painful, and every step he took felt like he was walking on the sharp edge of a sword.

Fortunately, Chu Yunlan was willing to come over to help and support him.

After all, almost everyone in the immortal cultivation world knows about Chu Yunlan and Yu Zien's holiday.

All the items tied with paper were piled up in front of him. Yu Yeming set the items on fire. The flames climbed up layer by layer, and eventually turned into billowing smoke.

The same is probably true for people. If they were ordinary people, they wouldn't be willing to give up such a family to build a crystal coffin. It would just be a piece of fire and a scratch of earth, and it would just disappear.

Yu Qiongsi was never allowed to show her face. She was Yu Zien's wife and needed someone to accompany her all the time these days.

Chu Yunlan came to accompany Yu Yeming, while Jin Yin and the others took care of her.

All the friends and guests from the sects dispersed, and the Huanlin Mansion took care of the daily meals and meals. When the crowd dispersed, only Yu Yeming and Chu Yunlan were left.

"Can he harvest these things after burning them? My father is a half-demon, so he is probably different from humans."

"Then you will dig him up and bury him again in the future?"

"Forget it, this is mother's wish, I can't go against it." Yu Yeming shook his head, and it was obvious that this idea ran counter to his original intention.

"I'm going back to Xuanqing Mountain in a few days. Will you stay with me or stay in Huanlin Mansion?" Chu Yunlan gave him a choice.

"If I stay here and let her look at my face every day, he will only become more sad. I will come back with my father in 30 years."

"If you leave with me after tomorrow, your reputation will be ruined." Chu Yunlan did not stop him, but just told him the future he could see.

Who knew that he really didn't care? He shook his head: "It's just for the sake of mother's good. I'll do whatever I want. What kind of reputation can I take with me after my death?"


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