[69 Book Bar-www.] "When Aunt Ruo went back, didn't you send someone to follow me?" Chu Kuang's face looked particularly ugly. He looked coldly at the door of Nalan's house waiting for him.

Leng Xiu, with a cold look in her eyes.

"Young Master, there are more than 20 of us standing outside the princess's door, and there is no...he heard any movement. When Young Master Nalan came, she was already..." Leng Xiu lowered his head and looked ugly.

At that time, five or six people were guarding the yard, and more than a dozen people were guarding the yard. Which of these people was not the best at secretly killing people? But under such strict protection, Yuwen Longruo was still killed!

"Who did Aunt Ruo meet before her death?" Chu Kuang paused.

"The Concubine Li came to find Princess Longruo, and then she went to the palace. The next day, she returned to the Nalan family." Leng Xiu said nothing about what he knew, and he took a few steps quickly.

He followed Chu Kuang and whispered: "Young Master, there are two marks on Princess Long Ruo's neck."

Two traces?

Chu Kuang frowned tightly, and the anger in his heart made his face look particularly ugly. Who would have to kill her so viciously? Once it wasn't enough, it came one after another?!

Is it the royal family to cover up the ugly things? Or is the Nalan family unwilling to accept it?

"On the day the princess' death, the people standing outside the yard did not hear any movement." Leng Xiu said the scene at that time with a ugly expression. At this time, the group had already walked to the yard where Yuwen Longruo lived.

At the door, white silks were flying, and white banners were floating in the wind, bringing out a solemn feeling.

Chu Kuang's eyes became hot. He took a deep breath, waved his hand to stop the people behind him, and walked into the yard with his own legs.

The hall with laughter and joy that day had become a mourning hall, with a token placed alone on the altar. White cloth flies and cigarettes are floating.

A man was kneeling stiffly in the center of the lobby, his body was slightly shaking, and his whole body seemed to be a sculpture. Even when he heard the movement behind him, he didn't move for a moment.

"Naran..." Chu Kuang screamed in a hoarse voice.

The man slowly turned his head, it was Nalanmo. At this moment, the person who was always hippie and smiling had no expression on his face. He was cold, as if he was just a breathing corpse.

The angular face was a little condensation and exhaustion, but it was missing the lazy smile and cynical that Chu Kuang was familiar with.

Chu Kuang once laughed and scolded him for wasting such a cold face, but at this moment, seeing such a cold and dead expression on Nalan's face, Chu Kuang could no longer laugh, in his heart

It hurt a little hard.

"You... are back. Come, Lao Chu, burn incense for your mother." Nalan Mo's eyes moved slightly, as if he wanted to pull the corners of his mouth and smile, but in the end he didn't pull it. The corners of his mouth twitched for a moment.

, then turned to look at the tablet.

"Mom, Lao Chu... is back."

Chu Kuang's heart tugged hard, and it was only a month since he had not seen it. However, Nalan Mo was left with only skin and bones. His eye sockets were deep and his lips turned white, as if they were skeletons.

After a while, Nalan Mo slowly got up and handed him a fragrant plant.

Chu Kuang took it silently, then knelt down respectfully, kowtowed, walked to the incense burner and inserted it into it.

"elder brother."

A slightly deserted childish voice came from the side, and Chu Kuang saw Xingchen sitting under the table, playing with a cold dagger in his hand.

"Chen'er, why are you here?"

"Leng Xiu is afraid something happened to this kid." Xingchen smiled lightly, looked at Nalanmo, and said, "Brother, he hasn't eaten for several days. If this continues, he will die soon."

Chu Kuang nodded, he walked to Nalanmo, knelt in front of him, and looked at him heavily.

"Naran!"

Nalanmo looked at him with a pair of eyes blankly, and there was nothing but indifference.

"You don't have to persuade me. I don't want to die, I just want to accompany my mother. When I have enough, I will naturally go back to eat."

Chu Kuang pursed his lips tightly, looked at his half-dead look, and thought of Yuwen Longruo's former gentleness, and suddenly felt a sense of anger spreading in his heart.

He picked up his collar and shouted, "Do you know what you are doing? Do you know what Aunt Ruo would think when she saw you like a ghost?!"

"Hehe... I want to? What will you think? Hehe..." Nalanmo laughed strangely, let Chu Kuang grab it, looking up at him, "She won't think about it anymore, Old Chu, so clumsy

Consolation will even be spoken from your mouth? Hehe, it's so funny. If a person dies, he will die. What else will she think?"

"Naran! What's your attitude?! This is how the hell you came here this month? Have you checked me how Aunt Cha Ruo died?! Ah?! Have you ever thought about taking revenge?

!”

Chu Kuang punched him in the face and asked angrily.

Nalanmo pulled the corner of his mouth and snorted. Blood was leaking from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't seem to feel anything. Instead, he lay on his back and said indifferently: "I have thought about it, of course I have thought about it. In this world

Who else wants to kill her? It’s either the royal family or the Nalan family?”

"Since you know, you should think carefully about how to take revenge. What are you doing here?! Is it useless to repent that you are timid or dare not go? Why are you afraid?!"

Chu Kuang walked to him, grabbed his collar and pulled his body, looked down at him, and roared: "Naranmo! When did you become a coward?!"

"Coward?!" Nalan Mo looked at his angry friend in front of him, and a little light gradually condensed in his eyes. He smiled fiercely, gasped heavily, and suddenly waved Chu Kuang's hand and shouted:

"But she committed suicide! Do you know that she committed suicide?!"

"What did you say?!" Chu Kuang was slightly stunned, looking at Nalan Mo's eyes as if he was a madman, and a feeling of extreme irritability suddenly rose in his heart. He turned to look at Xingchen who was watching the show and shouted.

: "I asked Leng Xiu to block this yard for me. Without my instructions, no one was allowed to come in. Even if the emperor came, he would ask him to get out!"

"Oh." Xingchen retreated without any hesitation. After a while, the whole yard fell into peace.

Chu Kuang looked at Nalan Mo who was slumped on the ground like mud, and shouted: "Damn, stand up for me! You are not afraid of death, what else can you be afraid of?!"

"Damn, I'm afraid? What am I afraid of?! I'm afraid of nothing! I just feel frustrated and uncomfortable! She is my mother! Lao Chu, she is my mother! Do you know if my mother dies?

Do you know it?"

"I grew up so old, I never thought that one day she would die in front of me! She is so strong, she is not afraid of anything! No matter how big I roll my eyes and feel, no matter how big the grievances I have, it is fine, because

I know my mother hopes me well and I hope I am happy!”

"But when I came back that day, I looked at her... Hahaha... Old Chu! You don't know how scared I was at that time! Is that my mother? She had corpse spots on her body and her eyes were all over.

It all exploded, and my tongue was spitting out long..."

"Old Chu, I know, she is dying with her eyes open! My mother dies with her eyes open with her eyes open with her eyes open with her eyes open with her! Do you know what I felt at that time? You definitely don't know! I want to kill people, I want to kill everyone! I have never been there for so many years

Not as scared as that moment!”

"Do you know? Do you know! Ah?!"

Nalan Mo roared and screamed. He grabbed Chu Kuang's collar tightly, screaming hysterically as if he was a madman, roaring until his voice was hoarse and he could no longer make any sound.

"From childhood to adulthood, I endured humiliation that no one else could bear, lived under my concubine's son, and became a playboy who everyone despised! A waste! I just wanted her to live! No one who killed her could kill her,

Why did she commit suicide?!"

"Why did she give up?! Why!"

Nalanmo roared angrily, like a wild beast trapped in a cage, with disorganized eyes and a messy heart.

"Calm down!" Chu Kuang shouted loudly, grabbed his arm, and said in a deep voice: "Why do you think Aunt Ruo committed suicide? Damn, what do you know?!"

Nalan Mo smiled bitterly, and he was stunned for a long time before saying, "Old Chu, have a drink with me." His dry eyes were red, as if tears were dry, and his face was filled with pain.

But there was not even a slight moistness in the eyes.

Chu Kuang nodded silently. He went out to ask someone to get the wine and food. After a while, Leng Xiu sent more than a dozen jars of wine and some wine and food.

Chu Kuang moved all the things into the yard and threw a jar of wine to Nalanmo. Nalanmo had a smell of wine on his body, and I don’t know how much I had drunk during this period.

When he put the jar of wine and poured it hard, Chu Kuang clearly saw his face twitching violently, covering his stomach with his hands.

Chu Kuang was cruel and ignored him. He just lowered his head and drank the stuffy wine. Today's wine seemed particularly bitter, and it brought a bitter taste like coptis chinensis when it drank it into his stomach.

"Leng Xiu was guarding here with more than 20 people. Who else can kill her? If she doesn't want to, even if she makes a little noise, she won't die. Old Chu, I'm not a fool, I see

She came out because she was determined to die, and she didn't even struggle."

Nalan Mo took two big gulps of wine, and after a while, he said miserably: "I'm back for a lifetime, what did she show me? It's her face that she's dying! How could she die? How could she die?

If you can be so cruel, leave me alone?! Ah?!"

"Naran..."

"Old Chu, don't interrupt me! Let me say it! Ah!" Nalan Mo frowned and waved his hand, continuing: "Actually, on the way back, my mother sent someone to send me a letter...

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