The silver-faced guard's eyes were indifferent, and he thought for a while, "Let's lead the way."
"Thank you, my lord, I'll trouble you, my lord!" Huan Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, the silver-faced guard behaved strangely, pinching her face when he came up, but he seemed to be easy to talk to.
Huan Qingyan couldn't help but cast a few glances from the corner of her eye.
this person! His voice, his eyes... like that guy with a hat
So he is the silver-faced guard of the Chuiyun Empire
NONONO... This is an illusion!
No wonder he poked and pinched her like this just now, is he taking revenge for the last time? Damn! It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Does he need such a retribution
Then again, does he not believe that she lost weight successfully? Become a slender big beauty? Startled? To pinch her
People who can be so calm towards Brother Brim Hat can have such an effect, it seems that she has really become a big beauty this time.
If it wasn't for the sudden death of her father, Huan Qingyan would still have thought about it.
Now she is not in the mood.
Hey, although there is no deep hatred between her and Brother Brim, throwing his boots into the latrine is definitely not a peaceful and friendly exchange.
Can't think, can't think, even if he is Brother Brim, she still has to pretend that she doesn't know him.
Just pretend you didn't recognize it.
There was not much to say along the way, and the two hurried to the mourning hall one after the other.
Above the mourning hall, there is a piece of plain, with a dark coffin parked in the center, and in front of the hall is a portrait of Huan Beiming, thin and indifferent, with a smile on his face.
Kneeling in front of the coffin was a thin woman, dressed in linen and mourning, her face was pale, her eyes were swollen from crying, and she was holding a five or six-year-old boy in her arms. The boy looked terrified and helpless .
These two are Mrs. Huan Zhang Shi Zhiluo and Huan Xinghan.
Behind the two of them, there are a few maids who are kneeling with them. From time to time, they stop the mourning Mrs. Huan. A little further away is a large group of people standing, both men and women. These are what the Huan family call Relatives in the clan!
Sure enough, those wolves and tigers from the previous life have all arrived.
Huan Qingyan saw them, and the anger and resentment of the reborn girl came up again.
"You can relax, what I owe you, I will definitely ask them to get it back in this life."
Huan Qingyan quickly comforted her, and her emotions gradually stabilized.
Among these relatives, there are a few elders who are still concerned about face, with sad expressions.
There are a few young people who are laughing, and they don't even bother to cover it up. They look around the carved house, as if they are looking at their own things, full of greed.
As soon as Huan Qingyan entered the mourning hall, she just glanced at these people, then respectfully said to the silver-faced guard behind her, "My lord, please."
The silver-faced guard was also very face-saving, he hummed, and stepped forward with extraordinary bearing and incomparable coercion.
As soon as he came in, everyone present was stunned, and some timid and guilty even took a few steps back.
Mrs. Huan handed over the son in her arms to the big girl behind her, and hurriedly stood up, because she stood too hastily, she was about to fall from dizziness, Huan Qingyan quickly supported Mrs. Huan , "Auntie, be careful."
Mrs. Huan was taken aback, this beautiful and charming girl in front of her, why did she call her A Niang
This little girl has a delicate figure and picturesque eyebrows. The most striking thing is a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes. The pictures are generally pretty.