Untouchable Lovers

Chapter 163

After some explanation, Chu Yu let everyone know that she was a living person, which finally pacified the princess Mansion because of the supernatural event of "daydreaming". Everyone went back to their own homes and did what they should do.

The people who still stay in the hall are the people who were originally guarding the spirit here, as well as Xiao BIE and Chu Yu who just came in.

The white flag in front of the door had already been called to the servants. Two black painted coffins in the center of the hall were lying alone. At this time, no one paid any attention to them. Looking at the mourning curtains in the hall, Chu Yu couldn't help laughing: how could she expect that when she came back, it was her own funeral to greet her?

This is a new experience.

Knowing how many mistakes he made, Huan yuan and others were silent, and Chu Yu didn't speak, so he waited for them to speak first.

I don't know how long it took, Huan Yuan said slowly, "just come back." His voice was warm and mellow, and his eyes were sincere and soft. Chu Yu was so hot that she couldn't help smiling: "yes, just come back."

Xiao BIE stood at the nearest place to the door, and also the farthest place from Huan yuan and others. His eyes swept over several people in hemp clothes. With a cold hook in the corner of his mouth, he said: "chop failure and Qi failure, hey."

In ancient times, there was a system called Wufu, which used mourning clothes to express the relationship between relatives. It was divided into three categories: cutting decline, Qi decline, great success, small success, (not big attack, small attack = =), and fine hemp.

What Huan yuan is wearing now is very thick raw linen cloth for mourning. He doesn't sew it. It's the heaviest one of the five clothes. The service period is three years, that is to say, he has to keep mourning for three years.

Huan yuan's life was as beautiful as jade, though he wore such coarse linen. Under the broad linen robe, he was also very elegant. His face was much less clear, and his eyes were gloomy with pain. However, after seeing Chu Yu, he was reborn from the silence.

Liu seliusang and others wore different second and third class mourning clothes from Qi Shuai to Da Gong, and the period of mourning was less than that of beheading Shuai. Just a year or a few months.

Although she was not dead, she was given a funeral, which made people laugh and cry, but Chu Yu could feel her heart. Huan yuan thought she was dead, and they were watching for her as a family member.

... enough.

Gently close slightly hot eyes, Chu Yu in the heart to his way.

Just come back.

With this sentence, these people, enough. She used to think she had lost her home, no home. But here, these people who wear coarse hemp for her are her family.

yes. She has a family.

There has never been such a clear understanding.

If not now looking at her too many people, but she was alone, afraid Chu Yu now will shed tears.

Whether she is Princess Shanyin or not, whether she is Chu Yu after a thousand years or not, someone has made her so far, which is enough to impress her.

Chu Yu's heart was surging, her eyes were hot, but her face was still calm as water. After blinking her eyes, she showed a smile: "take all these away. I'm still alive. I don't need to summon spirits. If I do it again, it's just bringing people in." After a pause, she said, "Huan yuan, follow me."

She called Huan yuan because no matter before or now. Huan yuan is the center of the inner court of the princess's mansion. Before she left, maybe Huan yuan still relied on her power, but what she saw just now, those who were surprised to see her "soul". The servants who came to report were the first to report. It's all Huan yuan. Everyone's behavior is also the look of Huan yuan and the command of Huan yuan. Huan yuan is no longer the manager in name, but the backbone of these people.

Therefore, if you want to understand the situation inside and outside your home, it should be the fastest way to ask Huan yuan.

"Princess, don't leave me." Huan yuan hasn't answered yet, the flow mulberry of one side rushed to come over again, he forcefully hugs Chu Yu's hand, see that posture seem to die all refuse to let go.

Chu Yu tried to pull out her hand, but as soon as she made an effort, Liu sang immediately began to cry: "the princess is so bad! I've been ignored for so long. I've been missing for so long that I thought you were dead. Now when you come back, you leave me aside again... "

Liusang's eyes were the worst among the people. They were swollen like walnuts, red and pitiful. Chu Yu was so upset by his crying that he calmed them carefully: "I'm back, aren't I? Besides, I don't mean to leave you alone. I'm talking to your brother Huan about business... "

Liu sang interrupted her with a cry: "a liar, the princess is a liar! You just don't care about me because I'm too young to help you. I'm not young any more. You can't cheat me! " His voice cried hoarse, once that kind of crisp a little tender voice, now seems to have been sand grinding general, let Chu Yu good life can't bear.

Chu Yu sighed, patted the flow of samba in his arm would not let go of the hand, said: "if you must, come together." Anyway, it's not too vicious, bloody or important. Let him listen to it.

As soon as Chu Yu said that, Liu sang immediately broke into tears and turned into a smile. His tears were still hanging on his little face, but his eyes could hardly see the smile.

Chu Yu takes another look at his red and swollen eyes and orders you LAN to take a basin of cold water to soak the towel and put it in the room for her first. When she talks with Huan yuan, she wants to let the little guy cold compress his eyes. It's not good to be so swollen.

When he was about to walk out, a figure came up quietly. Chu Yu thought it was Huan yuan, but when he looked at it, he couldn't help but wonder, "what's the matter with you?"

It was too dark to see clearly from a distance. At this time, Chu Yu found that the Kunlun slave boy was also haggard. His amber eyes were covered with blood, as if he had not closed his eyes for several days.

Aman looked down at his toes. After a while, he slowly said, "I'm going too." His voice was not big, but his tone was firm.

Chu Yu looked at aman and sighed: after the boy was picked up by her, she didn't pay much attention to it. With his sincere care, she was embarrassed: "come on." Anyway, I have brought a cat like liusang, and I don't care about another dog like aman.

Four people just want to carry together to walk out of the Lingtang, suddenly behind spreads a low call: "wait a minute."

Hearing the sound, Chu Yu's steps stopped and turned slowly. Hua CuO was in the mourning hall, so he took off his hemp clothes and showed his bright red clothes. He looked at Chu Yu eagerly and asked, "where is Rong Zhi?"

Originally thought that Rongzhi and Chuyu died together, huacuo was very sad. Although he had no feelings for Chuyu, his mourning clothes were for Rongzhi.

But now Chu Yu unexpectedly came back, not only came back, her whole body up and down, as if complete, without any damage, this let flower wrong already cold heart and ignited infinite hope: This is not to say, Rong Zhi is also like her, safe and sound life?