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Chapter 218 Heartbroken at the death of King Zheng (5)
Yuan Chuhan kept looking at the plain coffin, her red eyes sparkled, and hearing the sobs of many housekeepers, she was really sad.

"Miss." Xiangfu and Wenshu, wearing filial hats, walked to Yuan Chuhan's side and knelt down.Wenshu's eyes were red, and Xiangfu's tears seemed to be broken.

Looking at the two of them in a blink of an eye, the tears accumulated in Yuan Chuhan's eyes also burst down.The three hugged each other and cried out loud.

"Master is such a good person...how could such an accident happen? Miss...we must avenge the master." Xiang Fu was sobbing, but gnashed his teeth.

"We must take revenge." Wen Shu cried and shouted, and the crying in the mourning hall became even louder.

Feng Li knelt beside him, watching them, his deep eyes condensed into frost.

It rained heavily all night, and the people in the city all said that it was because of King Zheng's death that God made such a heavy rain.

As the sky was getting brighter, people from the imperial capital also entered Chenzhou, and with Feng Zhijue's imperial decree, they went straight to the Heyuan.

And in the mourning hall in the garden, the people who knelt all night are still there.Yuan Chuhan held Xiangfu's hand, the eyes of master and servant were red and swollen.

Outside the mourning hall, Du Jun, who was wearing a filial belt around his waist, walked in very lightly, bypassing the kneeling people, walked to Fengli, leaned over and whispered that someone from the palace had come.

There was no emotion on Feng Li's face, he just turned his head to look at the people around him.

Yuan Chuhan's little face was a little abnormally red, and he leaned against Xiangfu, as if the world was cold except for the other party, and only in this way could he keep warm.

He raised his hand and grabbed her hand, but was surprised that her hand was very hot.

"You have a fever?" Feng Li moved his body and dragged Yuan Chuhan to him.

Blinking, eyelashes wet, Yuan Chuhan raised his hand and touched his forehead, "It's okay." After saying that, she realized that her voice was hoarse.

Feng Li frowned, stood up the next moment, and knelt for a long time, which made him suddenly a little unsteady.

Pulling Yuan Chuhan up, she couldn't use any strength at all, and her legs were numb, as if they were not her own.

Holding her in his arms, Fengli walked out of the mourning hall quickly.

"Let go of me, I don't want to leave." Struggling, but no strength was needed at all.Yuan Chuhan's head was also dizzy, and the words coming out of his hoarse voice were also hoarse and unpleasant.

"If King Zheng is alive, he will feel distressed seeing you like this." Feng Li softly comforted Yuan Chuhan, who was warm all over, completely opposite to his cold face.

Speaking of King Zheng, Yuan Chuhan choked up, lowered his head against Fengli's chest, and let him leave with his arms.

Carrying her back to the room in the small courtyard next to the mourning hall, after a short distance, Yuan Chuhan's dizziness became more serious.

Sitting on the bed, Yuan Chuhan stared at Fengli, feeling him shaking.

"You're really sick, my lord is calling for a doctor." Touching her forehead and cheeks, it was as hot as a stove.

"I'm a doctor, why do you look for someone else? However, I'm useless as a doctor, and I'm still called a little fairy, but I can't even save my old man." Lowering his eyes, Yuan Chuhan hoarse voice, a small voice, choked up.

Feng Li sat down beside her, raised his arms and held her in his arms, "It's my fault."

Putting his arms around Fengli's waist, Yuan Chuhan sobbed silently, "No one has ever been so kind to me, unconditionally, even though I don't look like his daughter at all."

Feng Li caressed her back, listening to her weeping and hoarse nonsense.

"If I had known that he would leave me so soon, I would have let him enjoy the family happiness to the fullest in the past two years. I am a fool, I am a stupid pig, I always say that there will be a future, but there will be no future .”

He cursed himself, but he couldn't use his strength, and the crying became more and more subdued.

Feng Li lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair lightly, listening to her hoarse cursing, hugged her silently.

After a long time, the person in his arms was silent, Feng Li slowly hugged her and retreated, Yuan Chuhan had already closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Her face was unusually red and her body was like a furnace. She was really sick.

Driving all night, I was drenched in heavy rain.After another night of kneeling in the mourning hall, people who never got sick got sick.

Putting Yuan Chuhan on the bed and covering him with a quilt, Fengli got up and left the room, his body under the filial piety was indestructible, and he was absolutely fierce.

According to Feng Zhijue's imperial decree, King Zheng must be buried generously, and people from the Ministry of Punishment have been sent down to thoroughly investigate the matter.Find the murderer and show no mercy.

White gauze is everywhere in the Heyuan, and all the people from the Prince Regent's Mansion and the housekeepers of the Baozihao Commercial Bank are all filial to the body.

The personnel of the Ministry of Rites entered the Palace of Harmony to preside over matters such as King Zheng's memorial service and burial.

It rained all day yesterday. Although it stopped today, the sky is still covered with dark clouds and gloomy.

Fengli personally explained all the matters, and the officials of the Ministry of Rites are Fengli's confidantes, so everything was handled exceptionally neatly.

The mourning hall was re-arranged, but the simple coffin remained unchanged, just like the simple and frugal life of King Zheng.

A tall and straight white figure came out of the mourning hall, and Fengli walked quickly back to the small courtyard. In the corridor outside the house, Yuan Chuhan sat on the railing, staring at a place in a daze.

Sighing silently, Feng Li walked over slowly, beside her, he lifted up his white filial robe and squatted down, "Why did you come out?"

Withdrawing his gaze, Yuan Chuhan looked down at the person squatting beside her, "I dreamed about my old man. I came to this world, and when I opened my eyes, I saw him. He thought I was dead and was terrified. Seeing I opened my eyes, laughed and cried happily. My mother had never cried for me, and I was shocked to see him cry."

Feng Li put his hand on her lap, "Are you really alright? I'll ask a doctor to come and see you." She was very sad, and he knew it.She frightened him with such nonsense.

"Do you think I'm talking crazy? What I said is true. I'm not his daughter, at least the soul is not. I only came to this world two years ago. When I opened my eyes, I became Yuanbao. I am different from Yuanbao before. Same, she is bored and sick, and can’t speak more than ten sentences a day. I talk a lot, and I know medical skills. Anyone with eyes will know that something is wrong. But he didn’t doubt it at all, as if I went crazy and became stupid. Now, he will love me as always. He is a good man, he shouldn't die like this." Mist accumulated in the red and swollen eyes, Yuan Chuhan's voice was hoarse, suppressing the choking that came up.

Feng Li frowned slightly, got up and sat beside her, staring at her face with deep eyes, "This is what you said, the biggest secret."

"Yeah." Nodding, Yuan Chuhan drooped his eyes, and everything about King Zheng was spinning in his mind.

Raising his hand and hugging her into his arms, Feng Li sighed, "This king will avenge him, and this king will make up for his mistakes a hundred times."

Putting his arms around his waist, Yuan Chuhan buried his face in his arms, "Avenge him." This revenge must be avenged.Get it back a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times.

(End of this chapter)