The moon is bright and white, and the night wind is slightly cold.
In the mourning hall of the Mu family, Xia Beibei, dressed in plain white with long hair loose, kneeled straight in front of Mu Lan's coffin.
When it was dark, she was beaten unconscious by Mu Yunxiu, and it was already night when Xia Beibei woke up, she immediately asked Cailan to find herself a mourning dress, and then came to the mourning hall.
Originally, the Mu family, including Mu Changtian who didn't show up often, were all in the mourning hall, crying and crying very lively.
"Get out, get out of the palace!"
As soon as Xia Beibei entered the mourning hall, he scolded everyone away.
These people made Mu Lan suffer so much during her lifetime, and now that she is dead, these people have all pretended to be good people in front of her coffin.
Acting for the living in front of the dead
It's disgusting to watch!
After driving away everyone, even Cailan, Xia Beibei knelt alone in the mourning hall, talking to Mu Lan, and kept throwing ghost papers into the brazier.
"Mom, I'll burn everything you want. If you haven't enjoyed it in your life, don't forget to enjoy it when you get down here."
Xia Beibei's voice was a little hoarse, and her eye sockets were also red and swollen.
The relationship between people is really too subtle. When she came to this world, she could clearly distinguish between reality and illusion. Even facing people like Feng Linchen and Feng Linmo, she always calmly knew what she should do. What to do, what not to do, but she was a little at a loss when facing the old man who had been in trouble for half her life.
In front of Mu Lan's, she forgot her identity and everything, only remembered that she was her child, a child who needed a mother.
Maybe it was because she was looking forward to a love for too long. When this love suddenly came and she was ecstatic, she would inevitably worry about gains and losses.
Xia Beibei slowly closed his eyes, recalling the autumn when the maple leaves were falling many years ago—
"Beibei, stand here and don't move, mom will play peek-a-boo with you!"
The woman smiled and said as she turned and left.
She walked very resolutely, very chicly.
She thought the seven-year-old Xia Beibei didn't understand anything, but in fact, Xia Beibei knew what she was going to do.
Hide and seek, hide Nima.
Isn't it just to abandon this baby and go away with other men
Ah. What's the big deal
Looking at the woman's back, Xia Beibei gritted his teeth fiercely, cold tears still involuntarily running across her immature face.
She wasn't crying, her eyes were just sweating.
She is not an unwanted child, she still has the whole world to love.
She... doesn't want such a mother.
Dad said that even if life is short, you should live it colorfully. If someone leaves you today, tomorrow there will be someone better and someone who loves you more will come to you.
There will be, that person, there will be...
There must be such a person who will replace the whole world and love me...
Xia Beibei's thin body swayed a few times, and in the next second, she had fallen over. Before she completely lost consciousness, she only vaguely felt that she was in someone's arms.
"Eldest son? Madam, she..."
Cailan came in from the outside, and the first thing she saw was Mu Wanchu lying in Mu Yunxiu's arms.
"She's so tired."
Mu Yunxiu whispered, this time, without his help, she was really sad and exhausted before passing out
The person in his arms was really thin and pitiful, he held her almost effortlessly.
At this time, Mu Yunxiu also remembered that Mu Wanchu had a weak and sickly body, and this body almost died in the cold palace not long ago.
Fortunately, Xia Beibei can still use this body to bounce around like this.
"Wanchu?"
At this time, a large group of people walked from the courtyard, and the leading man saw Mu Yunxiu and Mu Wanchu in front of the mourning hall and immediately called out anxiously.
"Ah! Your Majesty!"
Cailan at the side immediately knelt on the ground nervously and respectfully when she heard Feng Linchen's voice. She didn't expect that His Majesty would come to Mu's residence in a humble manner at such a late hour.
"His Majesty."
At this time, Mu Yunxiu also saw Feng Linchen's figure, but because he was still holding Xia Beibei in his arms, he just saluted Feng Linchen lightly.
"What happened to Wanchu?"
Feng Linchen quickly walked in front of Mu Yunxiu, and stretched out his hands while speaking.
"Wanchu was so sad that she passed out."
Mu Yunxiu's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice: "She is covered in dust, don't stain His Majesty's robe, I will send her back to the room to rest."
While talking, Mu Yunxiu had already hugged Xia Beibei and turned around to go out of the courtyard. Mu Yunxiu didn't have any feelings for people in this world. He just watched Xia Beibei cry so pitifully today. At this time, she What is needed is real rest, not the hypocrisy of the hero.
Obviously, tonight, Feng Linchen's gesture is very good, but that's all. No one should expect an emperor full of intrigues to show his sincerity to anyone, even if it's just a novel. world…