The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 339 The Truth About Grandfather's Death

Ru Xiaonan sat there and moved around, as if she couldn't find a comfortable position.

Qing Moyan frowned, "Don't move, or you will bear the consequences."

Ru Xiaonan froze in fright and didn't dare to move anymore.

"Tell me about you." Qing Moyan said seriously.

"What, what's the matter?"

"You are in another world."

Ru Xiaonan was stunned.

This is the second time he has asked himself about Hyundai, the first time was to find out her identity.

"What do you want to know?"

"Your grandfather, the one who adopted you, how did he die?"

This sentence was like a shady curtain that suddenly came down.

Ru Xiaonan's breathing suddenly became heavier.

Qing Moyan stared at her eyes seriously, not wanting to miss any of her expressions.

"Yes... died of illness." Ru Xiaonan stammered, her tongue seemed to be tied.

Qing Moyan looked at her quietly, "Are you sure?"

"Okay...it seems to be..."

"Why do you say it seems?"

Ru Xiaonan bit her lip, as if she was about to cry.

Qing Moyan pulled her towards him, making her crawl on his body.

Ru Xiaonan forgot the embarrassment of physical contact, lying there, her whole body stiff like a piece of wood.

Qing Moyan gently stroked her back, "Little thing, don't lie to yourself, tell me the truth, okay?"

the truth?

Ru Xiaonan looked up at him with her small head.

Qing Moyan was very close to her, and her blank expression was clearly reflected in her black and white eyes.

"Did your grandfather really die of illness?"

Ru Xiaonan blinked her eyes.

She recalled that she suddenly received a call from her third uncle in college, saying that her grandfather had passed away.

At that time, she stayed there, and she didn't even realize that her mobile phone had dropped on the ground.

She left school that day. Although she had graduated, she hadn't officially left school yet, so she bought a bus ticket in advance and rushed back.

When she returned to town three days later, Uncle San called to say the funeral was over.

She is late.

When she rushed to the mountain, all she saw was the mourning hall, the tablet, and the black urn.

Regardless of the obstruction of her third uncle and other members of the family, she threw herself on the urn and insisted on opening it.

Everyone stepped forward to stop her, and someone told her that her grandfather had an unfortunate illness while purifying a family of resentful spirits, and passed away within two days after returning.

She was holding the urn like crazy, and whoever came to snatch her would fight desperately. No one wanted to move forward, so she hugged the urn and huddled in the corner, crying all day long.

Did grandfather die of illness?
She didn't see it with her own eyes.

"I don't know, I didn't see it, they told me that he died of illness." Ru Xiaonan hugged Qing Moyan's neck and cried loudly as if she suddenly woke up from a dream, "They told me so, but I don't believe it ,I do not believe……"

Qing Moyan didn't expect her reaction to be so intense, and was taken aback.

Originally, he just wanted to test and connect her words with Ru Yuan's, but he didn't expect his words to touch the fact that she had never dared to admit before.

How could the old magic stick have died of illness!

Ru Xiaonan threw herself on his body and cried tears all over her face, but fortunately they were in the pool, Qing Moyan washed her little face with water, and finally he had to fish her out of the pool.

"If you keep crying, the water in the pool will become salty."

Ru Xiaonan buried her face in his shoulder and twitched.

Qing Moyan wiped off the water from the two of them, wrapped her in a coat and went back to the dormitory.

Ru Xiaonan didn't raise her face until she was lying under the quilt, her tone calmed down, "Do you want to know what happened later?"

Qing Moyan was stunned, "Did you go to investigate?"

"...Otherwise I won't be reconciled." She murmured.

Qing Moyan twisted her wet hair with a cotton cloth, "Say what you want."

After crying, Ru Xiaonan felt that her mood improved a lot. When she mentioned this matter before, she always felt like a big stone was pressing on her chest.

Now this feeling has disappeared.

"I went to find the family that entrusted my grandfather to purify the spirit, but when I found it, I found that there was only an empty house left."

Qing Moyan listened silently, but did not answer.

He already knew what happened after that, and Ru Yuan told him everything.

Whether it's him or the old man Ru Yuan, they don't want to tell her the truth.

Ru Xiaonan looked into the void, her green cat eyes were full of fear, "I entered that house alone...there was blood everywhere, on the walls, on the floor, on the furniture...everywhere..."

Qing Moyan stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, but she continued to speak in a calm tone.

"Later, I found a small piece of fabric in that room. It was from my grandfather's clothes, which he had worn for many years. I recognized that the material was crumbled and stained with blood. ..."

Qing Moyan regretted it.

He didn't want her to talk anymore, but she didn't want to stop.

She had been silent for too long, had lied to herself for too long, and now that she finally had the chance to speak out, she couldn't stop anymore.

Qing Moyan sighed silently, could only hug her and listen to her rambling for most of the night.

The next morning, when Ru Xiaonan woke up, she just felt extremely comfortable, as if all the stale air accumulated for many years had been exhaled.

But when she got up, she found that she couldn't open her eyes, and no matter where she looked, she was half-closed.

"Qing Moyan, what happened last night, did you hit me?" Ru Xiaonan asked Qing Moyan seriously.

Qing Moyan covered her face with her hands, shaking with laughter.

"Why don't you talk?" Ru Xiaonan pulled his arm, and when her hand touched his body, she realized that he was suppressing a smile.

"Go and look in the mirror." Qing Moyan pointed to the dressing table not far away.

Ru Xiaonan got out of bed, sat in front of the mirror in a daze, and when she saw the person in the mirror clearly, she said "ah".

Who is that person with swollen eyes like goldfish in the mirror!
Qing Moyan stayed in Shifang Town for another five days, and then took Ru Xiaonan and left in the carriage again.

The old man Ru Yuan stayed in the princess's mansion, Qing Moyan secretly told General Wu to keep an eye on him, lest he be drunk and say something that shouldn't be heard.

Everlasting Hate still followed Qing Moyan back, she still had an errand in Dali Temple, so she couldn't leave it alone.

Accompanied by them is the envoy who came to Shifang Town to deliver the dowry for Ru Xiaonan under the emperor's order.

Sitting in the carriage, Ru Xiaonan saw Qing Moyan standing outside talking to a handsome young man in extraordinary clothes.

"Who is that person?" Ru Xiaonan quietly asked Xuanyu who was guarding outside the car.

Xuanyu glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "That's the Fifth Prince, Yu Yuanjun."

"Fifth Prince? What is he doing here?" Ru Xiaonan asked puzzled.

"He is the one who escorted your dowry to Shifang Town this time." Xuanyu said, at the end, he hesitated for a moment, and added, "The fifth prince seems to want to make friends with the eldest son, so this time the errand may be done by himself. Asked by the emperor."

(End of this chapter)