Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 848 (Extra Story) Nothing Bad
That night, Quan Feng arranged the cemetery, next to Wei Shoucheng's tombstone, so that they could see each other from below.

When Wei Xun was buried, Murong Yao was digging the soil with a shovel in his hands. No one could see his expression, but saw him digging the soil in silence. It was not until he straightened up that everyone discovered his identity. Eye sockets are red.

When Wei Xun's coffin fell to the ground, Murong Yao suddenly knelt down, and his voice was slightly sad: "Xiao Xun... I'm sorry..."

"Master Yao, it's not your fault..." Quan Feng couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't expect Murong Yao to blame himself so much.

Murong Yao shook his head lightly, "If I hadn't provoked her, maybe she is still alive and well, she is only 23 years old..."

"Brother, everyone has their own fate, and that's how she ended up. Based on your experience, I don't think you can't see it." Murong Qian persuaded in a low voice.

Murong Yao's voice was very hoarse, and his eyes were so sad in the dark, "It is because of my experience that I feel sorry for her."

In the silent night, the man knelt in the snow, watching the icy coffin sink into the ground, then be covered by soil mixed with snow, and finally disappear from his sight.

When the coffin was submerged and covered with tiles, Murong Yao realized that there was no longer a person named Wei Xun in this world.

Quan Feng and Murong Qian didn't leave, they just stood there with Murong Yao, the man squatted in front of the tombstone, the heavy snow was flying in the sky, the cold wind was howling, people who were blowing it couldn't open their eyes, but he didn't waver at all.
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At dawn, there was still no light in the sky, Murong Yao got up slowly, but his legs were already numb, he could only stand still after being supported by Murong Qian, then took off his coat and covered the round bump, lightly Gently stroking the top of the tombstone, rubbing Wei Xun's head as before.

"Xiao Xun, I'm leaving." Murong Yao stared at the tombstone after finishing speaking, as if waiting for her to answer him.

But after a while, Murong Yao suddenly burst out laughing, took a deep look at the tombstone, turned around and left without looking back.

After the three men left, snowflakes suddenly blew around Wei Xun's tombstone, floating around, as if saying goodbye to him.

The day after Murong Yao was sent back by Murong Qian and Quan Feng was already dawn, Murong Qian planned to drive Quan Feng back, but Quan Feng refused, "You stay with your elder brother well, in fact, he is a person who values ​​love and righteousness, Otherwise, I wouldn't have called him last night."

"I understand." Murong Qian naturally knew what his elder brother was like.

After sending Quan Feng away, Murong Qian sat on the sofa, accompanied by the silent man beside him, took out a cigarette and handed it to him, and lit it!

"It's fine to be sad for a few days. Life is still to be lived. Even if you feel sorry for her, it is your responsibility in the next life. In this life, you already have a family and a wife. If you are alone, I don't mind if you die in love. But not now." Murong Qian said with a smile.

After saying that, Murong Yao glared at him, his eyes a little swollen: "I'm going to wash my face, don't mention this matter, just say something happened to Quan Feng's family."

The corner of Murong Qian's mouth twitched, "Is this okay?"

"It's nothing bad. He almost cursed his family to death for skipping classes at school." Murong Yao twisted a wet towel and put it on his eyes.

Murong Qian looked at his watch at this moment: "It's almost seven o'clock, I'm going to cook."

(End of this chapter)