Chapter 894 Kindness
Feng Yang and Yun Heng stood aside, lowering their eyes in silence, but Mo Yan slowly knelt down, his clenched fists hanging at his sides, and he kowtowed carefully and reverently.
Nan Wanyan didn't notice him and only stared at Mo Yunming's tombstone intently with sad eyes.
The flames in the iron basin were beating, as if responding to the expectations of the living. The burned-out paper scraps were scorched black, with sparks flickering on and off around the edges, constantly emitting steam.
Finally, there was another prayer, and several people kowtowed heavily. The worship ceremony was almost over at this point.
The two little girls held hands, said a lot to Mo Yunming, and finally hugged each other and cried.
An An Naonao frowned and said nothing. The two brothers could feel the sadness of their sisters and mother, and their mood seemed to be falling.
After a while, Nan Wan looked at the tombstone and said, "Feng Yang, you and Yun Heng can take the children down. I have something else I want to say to my uncle alone."
"Yes, princess." Feng Yang nodded and prepared to walk out with Yun Heng and the four little guys. When passing by Mo Yan, Feng Yang frowned and whispered, "Master Mo Yan, let's go."
If the princess wanted to talk to the Imperial Master alone, there was no need for him to stay.
But before Feng Yang could finish speaking, Yun Heng pulled her away and said, "Let's go first."
He turned back and nodded slightly at Mo Yan, the sadness in his eyes was beyond words.
The two little girls were still crying, but the younger brothers were now the comforting party. Feng Yang glanced at Yun Heng dissatisfied, "Princess wants to talk to Mr. Mo about herself, why don't you let me take Mo Yan away?"
Yun Heng tried his best to persuade, "Master Mo Yan is now considered the princess's family, so there is nothing wrong with staying here."
"Besides, it is easy for the princess to get into trouble if she is left alone. You also know how deep the princess' feelings for Mr. Mo are. It would be good for Mr. Mo Yan to stay with her and watch over her, so that he can take care of her."
"Really?" Feng Yang raised his eyebrows suspiciously, but after all he didn't say anything. He escorted the little guys back to the carriage and waited quietly for Nan Wanyan.
In front of the tombstone, Mo Yan looked sideways at Nan Wanyan, who was motionless and pale beside him. His handsome face turned pale. He sprinkled the paper money into the iron basin and looked at the tombstone. "Mr. Mo, this is Mo Yan. Although I have never met you, I have heard a lot about you."
"But I hope you will be blessed in heaven, spend your life in peace, find the one you love, and no longer suffer the pain of separation."
"In the future, I will protect the princess well and do my best throughout my life to make her happy."
There was also an apology that he didn't dare to say, nor could he say it.
Nan Wanyan suppressed her emotions and glanced at Mo Yan, assuming that he was talking about the cooperation between the two.
She didn't drive him away. To her, he was just a benevolent stranger. There were some words that she couldn't let close people hear for fear of worrying them, but it didn't matter if he was a stranger.
She put the paper money into the fire. The fireworks made her eyes hurt, but Nan Wanyan stubbornly did not close her eyes and kept tightening her fingers holding the paper money.
"Uncle, I am living a good life in Daxia now. My aunt and brothers are taking good care of me. You don't have to worry."
"I also told you last year that An An and Nao Nao have grown up a lot now. They are very noisy and cute..."
Nan Wanyan's voice gradually trembled, "I owe you a lot. I promised you to go home together, see the sea of fog together, and lead the children around Daxia, but now, we are the only ones left."
"If I hadn't insisted on staying in Xiye back then, you wouldn't have suffered along with me, let alone because of this..."
"You protected me until you died and didn't let me get hurt, but I never really did anything for you. Even if I healed your leg injury, I couldn't really give you time. Use those legs to explore the great rivers and mountains..."
(End of this chapter)
Feng Yang and Yun Heng stood aside, lowering their eyes in silence, but Mo Yan slowly knelt down, his clenched fists hanging at his sides, and he kowtowed carefully and reverently.
Nan Wanyan didn't notice him and only stared at Mo Yunming's tombstone intently with sad eyes.
The flames in the iron basin were beating, as if responding to the expectations of the living. The burned-out paper scraps were scorched black, with sparks flickering on and off around the edges, constantly emitting steam.
Finally, there was another prayer, and several people kowtowed heavily. The worship ceremony was almost over at this point.
The two little girls held hands, said a lot to Mo Yunming, and finally hugged each other and cried.
An An Naonao frowned and said nothing. The two brothers could feel the sadness of their sisters and mother, and their mood seemed to be falling.
After a while, Nan Wan looked at the tombstone and said, "Feng Yang, you and Yun Heng can take the children down. I have something else I want to say to my uncle alone."
"Yes, princess." Feng Yang nodded and prepared to walk out with Yun Heng and the four little guys. When passing by Mo Yan, Feng Yang frowned and whispered, "Master Mo Yan, let's go."
If the princess wanted to talk to the Imperial Master alone, there was no need for him to stay.
But before Feng Yang could finish speaking, Yun Heng pulled her away and said, "Let's go first."
He turned back and nodded slightly at Mo Yan, the sadness in his eyes was beyond words.
The two little girls were still crying, but the younger brothers were now the comforting party. Feng Yang glanced at Yun Heng dissatisfied, "Princess wants to talk to Mr. Mo about herself, why don't you let me take Mo Yan away?"
Yun Heng tried his best to persuade, "Master Mo Yan is now considered the princess's family, so there is nothing wrong with staying here."
"Besides, it is easy for the princess to get into trouble if she is left alone. You also know how deep the princess' feelings for Mr. Mo are. It would be good for Mr. Mo Yan to stay with her and watch over her, so that he can take care of her."
"Really?" Feng Yang raised his eyebrows suspiciously, but after all he didn't say anything. He escorted the little guys back to the carriage and waited quietly for Nan Wanyan.
In front of the tombstone, Mo Yan looked sideways at Nan Wanyan, who was motionless and pale beside him. His handsome face turned pale. He sprinkled the paper money into the iron basin and looked at the tombstone. "Mr. Mo, this is Mo Yan. Although I have never met you, I have heard a lot about you."
"But I hope you will be blessed in heaven, spend your life in peace, find the one you love, and no longer suffer the pain of separation."
"In the future, I will protect the princess well and do my best throughout my life to make her happy."
There was also an apology that he didn't dare to say, nor could he say it.
Nan Wanyan suppressed her emotions and glanced at Mo Yan, assuming that he was talking about the cooperation between the two.
She didn't drive him away. To her, he was just a benevolent stranger. There were some words that she couldn't let close people hear for fear of worrying them, but it didn't matter if he was a stranger.
She put the paper money into the fire. The fireworks made her eyes hurt, but Nan Wanyan stubbornly did not close her eyes and kept tightening her fingers holding the paper money.
"Uncle, I am living a good life in Daxia now. My aunt and brothers are taking good care of me. You don't have to worry."
"I also told you last year that An An and Nao Nao have grown up a lot now. They are very noisy and cute..."
Nan Wanyan's voice gradually trembled, "I owe you a lot. I promised you to go home together, see the sea of fog together, and lead the children around Daxia, but now, we are the only ones left."
"If I hadn't insisted on staying in Xiye back then, you wouldn't have suffered along with me, let alone because of this..."
"You protected me until you died and didn't let me get hurt, but I never really did anything for you. Even if I healed your leg injury, I couldn't really give you time. Use those legs to explore the great rivers and mountains..."
(End of this chapter)
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