The promotion of the imperial palace of the prosperous Huangmou

Chapter 281 Gone
Li Yan just sat opposite Lu Juntong, watching Lu Juntong cry silently.

The room is very quiet, only a little mist occasionally floats out from the incense burner on the table, sending the fragrance everywhere.

Lu Juntong cried for a long time in a daze, until he wiped his cheeks, and then realized that he was crying hard.

She lowered her head, unwilling to let Li Yan see her face full of tears.

She tightened her body, and wanted to ask where Lu Zhihui was now, but after opening her mouth, she realized that she couldn't speak at the moment.

As soon as he opened his mouth, all the choking has leaked out.

She panicked and kept silent, unwilling to let Li Yan hear.

But how could Li Yan not hear it?He sighed softly: "Cry out when you're sad, no one will know."

With such a sentence, it was as if all the defenses had been defeated, and immediately Lu Juntong couldn't bear it any longer.

She cried aloud, tears and sobs completely broke the embankment.

Li Yan sighed softly, but didn't make a sound, just handed over his handkerchief.

Lu Juntong didn't answer either, just lying on the table, buried his face in his sleeve and cried heartbreakingly.

While crying, he choked up and asked, "Then my father—"

"I have asked someone to escort your father's coffin back to Beijing. It should take about a month to arrive." Li Yan knew what she wanted to ask, and did not wait for her to ask so hard, so he said slowly exit.

"At that time, you can go out of the palace to attend the funeral. It's just... after all, you can't be let out of the palace right now. If you really want to go home and keep your filial piety, I can think of a way for you—" Li Yan looked at Lu Juntong The reaction, said little by little, with a gentle tone, which was completely different from the alienation at the beginning: "It's just that I'm afraid it won't help much."

It's not useless, it's just...

What about an orphan girl who lives alone outside the palace?

So, can't and don't want to.

At this moment, Lu Juntong was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

All she knew was that her father was gone.

The father who stood upright and supported the entire Lu family when he was a child is gone.

She never saw her father again.

"How long has father been away?" Lu Juntong asked again.

"The grave has been covered with weeds. There is no dust." Li Yan finally said only this sentence.

In this way, it means... Lu Zhihui clearly died not long after he left the house at that time.

Lu Juntong raised his head suddenly: "Then why was it—"

No news?

Li Yan shook his head: "I don't know either."

Lu Juntong asked again: "Then is there any news about my brother?"

Li Yan was silent for a moment.

Lu Juntong was taken aback for a moment: "Any news?"

Raising her head, she looked at Li Yan with tears in her eyes.

Li Yan looked at her, only to see that both of her eyes were crying like peaches, she looked very pitiful.

So when it came to my mouth, I just felt that I couldn't say it.

Lu Juntong saw Li Yan's reaction.

The little spark in Lu Juntong's eyes went out just like that.It was so bleak that people's hearts trembled.

Li Yan sighed and swallowed the words completely.

Lu Juntong looked at Li Yan like this, and the hole in his heart became even more hollow.

With Li Yan's attitude, what is there that he doesn't understand?
Lu Juntong stared blankly at Li Yan, and after a long time, he said: "But, how could it be? Why?"

Why is it good, but people are gone?And it's still gone...

(End of this chapter)