Marry a queen

Xiao Zhongzhi knelt in front of the mourning hall and closed his mouth.

His expression was solemn and solemn, and his grief could not be concealed.

Beside the mourning hall where sandalwood is wafting, an old slave is burning paper money.

Even if Murong Jing and Chu Xue came in, Xiao Zhongzhi remained unmoved, and didn't even turn his head.

On the contrary, the old slave who burned money was startled, and when he saw Chuxue, he quickly knelt down and bowed down. [

Chuxue prevented the rest of the guards from entering, and asked Chen Shou to stay outside to check the general's mansion secretly.

It has to be said that if a large number of them broke into the mourning hall with weapons, disturbing the quietness of the dead is not in line with etiquette, even if there is a purpose, it is quite excessive until it is not clear.

Seeing this, Murong Jing calmed down.

Xiao Zhongzhi is here, so if he really took people away, Su'er should also be nearby.

When Chuxue saw the spirit tablet of old Xiangye, she was also touched.

Stepping forward, he took out six sticks of sandalwood.

He lit the candle, and handed three to Murong Jing. His expectant eyes didn't say anything, but Murong Jing could tell that he hoped that he could offer incense to the old man.

Speaking of which, Murong Jing didn't feel well in his heart. This person almost killed himself, and almost killed his brother.However, at this moment, he still wanted to offer incense to him?However, Murong Jing is not a man who can't afford to let go. Facing a deceased person, he doesn't have to take the stage to argue with him about any grievances.

He also put away his indifference.

He took the incense that Chuxue handed over, with a solemn expression.

Sincerely and respectfully, he wanted to go up, but when he approached - suddenly an arm was placed in front of Murong Jing.

It was Xiao Zhongzhi who kept his eyes closed.

Xiao Zhongzhi stood up, with his back to Murong Jing, but with his arm in the way, he undoubtedly rejected his offer of incense.

"Brother Xiao, is there any grievance that cannot be let go for the time being?" Chuxue's eyes floated with worry.

Xiao Zhongzhi looked serious, looked at his father's spirit card, and said: "My father paid the most attention to the emperor, if the emperor personally came to offer a stick of incense, he would be very happy."

Chu Xue's eyes were even more worried, and she glanced at Murong Jing.

The estrangement between the two is obviously very deep.