In Shangshu Lin's Mansion, the housekeeper Amber was busy, counting the number of servants, ordering people to clean up the wing rooms, removing dust and driving away demons.
After noon, there were wave after wave of gifts, some of which were all expensive calligraphy and paintings, rare antiques.
Seeing this scene, Shi Zhong, the chief guard, cursed directly, what is it!
The Lin family was almost wiped out, and no one pleaded for mercy. Now that the eldest and young master is a national teacher, they come to flatter them one by one!
When Uncle Shi told Ye Lin, he quoted the original words: "My lord, I said it was a congratulatory gift for you to get out of prison safely and survive the catastrophe!"
"Huh!" Ye Lin snorted coldly, very angry: "I returned them all. No one can pick them up!"
Uncle Shi has followed Yelin for dozens of years, so he naturally knows that Yelin doesn't care about fame and fortune, let alone embarrass the young master, but Uncle Shi asked:
"What if Taifu Wen and Li Guogong also send congratulatory gifts?"
"No collection, all back!" Ye Lin waved his hand impatiently: "Go and hang up the white silk."
Uncle Shi understood, hesitated for a long time and asked: "The mourning hall and coffin?"
"Put her old things in the coffin, I'll tidy up later." Yelin looked sad, and after Uncle Shi left, he was sad for a while, and worries and thoughts overwhelmed him again.
I don't know, what happened to Xiaoyun, Wuyang accepted him? Even if he didn't accept it, it wouldn't bewould he blame himself for hiding it from him? Can't! The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, no, you can't just sit and wait.
The Lin family, who was so happy, not only refused to accept the congratulatory gifts, but even hung up the white silk. It was only found out after careful inquiring.
Ye Wuxi, one of the four beauties in the imperial city, passed away in prison before Huang En pardoned her. Everyone sighed: "You are so beautiful!"
When Ye Wuyang returned to Lin's mansion in a carriage, the servant opened the curtain of the beaded carriage, and he saw the white flowers on the plaque, and the mahogany columns wrapped with white silk, and he was a little dazed.
The whole mansion was solemn and desolate. After this catastrophe, half of the people in Lin's mansion were reduced. The busy girls and guards all saluted respectfully when they saw the young master coming back from court.
Ye Wuyang was dressed in a navy blue auspicious cloud auspicious animal official uniform, and his black hair was tied up with a good jade hairpin. He, who was already handsome, now had a bit of awe-inspiring air.
In the mourning hall, everything is white.
A seat of agarwood wood that was sacrificed with incense, engraved with "the seat of Wuxi, the eldest daughter of the Ye family".
Cigarettes were lingering, lingering around the ranks, the black wooden coffin in front of the mourning hall was opened, Ye Lin reluctantly put the relics in his hands into the coffin, and murmured in pain: "Xi'er, it was my father who killed you, I Xi'er"
Amber and Jing Xin (Ye Wuxi's personal servant girl) stood beside her with dejected expressions, Jing Xin secretly wiped away her tears, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Ye Wuyang, who was majestic and imposing, walking in with her usual indifference.
Ye Wuyang put on three incense sticks, and in the hazy smoke, he seemed to see Ye Wuxi's clear eyes again, a helpless but determined figure.
Yun Shen returned to the system space, hugged the kitten, and spent 5 points (60 remaining) to see Ye's mourning hall.
He touched his chin, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't miss a single bit of Ye Wuyang's expression at the moment, so he noticed Ye Wuyang's abnormality.
This person?
"Master, Ye Wuyang fell in love with Ye Wuxi?" No. 2 acted cute, deliberately biting the "yes" into "four", in exchange for Ye Yunshen's finger snapping: "You understand this now ?¡±
"Master, although No. 2 can't understand love and love, I am also full of skills. I have gone through countless interfaces, and I am the invincible deputy chief of time and space. Your exclusive system!"
Thousands of mistakes, thousands of mistakes, flattery is right!
No. 2 felt that he was super powerful, and swayed his colorful tail proudly.
"Hehe." Ye Yun pursed his lips deeply and laughed in a low voice, his voice was magnetic and charming: "Little guy, belated love is usually called guilt."
No. 2 seemed to understand but didn't understand, his big black eyes rolled, and he didn't dare to ask questions.
Ye Wuyang asked himself, that night, Ye Wuxi's humble, desperate, pure love threw a heavy stone into Ye Wuyang's calm and cold heart lake. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com