Xiao Zhongzhi knelt in front of the mourning hall and closed his mouth.

The expression is solemn and solemn, and it is hard to hide the grief.

Next to the mourning hall where sandalwood is slim, an old slave is burning paper money.

Even if Murong Jing and Chuxue came in, Xiao Zhongzhi was unmoved and didn't even look back.

However, the old slave who burned money was shocked. When he saw Chuxue, he quickly knelt down.[

Chuxue stopped the other guards from entering, and also asked Chen Shou to stay outside, secretly checking the General's Mansion.

It has to be said that if a large number of them broke into the mourning hall with weapons, the tranquility and etiquette of the dead will be incompatible with the politeness, even if it has a purpose, it will be a very excessive action before it is clear.

Seeing this, Murong Jing calmed down.

Xiao Zhongzhi is here, so if he really takes the person away, Su'er should be nearby.

Chuxue was also moved when he saw the old prime minister's spiritual card.

Go forward and take out six sandalwood.

Lighted it in front of the candle and handed it to Murong Jing. There was nothing in his eyes that looked forward to, but Murong Jing could also see that he hoped to burn incense to the old prime minister.

To be honest, Murong Jing felt nothing. This person almost killed him and his brother. However, at this time, he still had to burn incense for him? However, Murong Jing was not a man who could not take it and put it up. When facing a deceased, he would not have to come to the stage to argue with him any grudges.

He also put away his indifference.

He took the incense handed over by Chuxue, with a solemn expression.

I thought about it sincerely and respectfully, but when I was approaching, I suddenly had an arm standing in front of Murong Jing.

It is Xiao Zhongzhi who has been shutting down his mind.

Xiao Zhongzhi stood up with his back to Murong Jing, but when his arm blocked, he undoubtedly refused his incense burning.

"Brother Xiao, can you let go of any grudges for the time being?" Chuxue's eyes were worried.

Xiao Zhongzhi looked serious and looked at his father's spiritual card and said, "My father paid the most attention to the emperor during his lifetime. If the emperor came to personally sautify a stick of incense, he would be very happy."

Chuxue's eyes were even more worried and she looked at Murong Jing.
Chapter completed!