Chapter 442

Behind those seemingly warm feelings, there may be a sharp knife hidden, which will kill you when you are not prepared.

Yu Anan followed him as Feng Yu's personal entourage, and saw him standing there in a daze, with a look of pain hidden on his face that usually didn't see much expression, this was the first time she saw such a scene Feng Yu, I think there are many unhappy memories in the main hall of this ancestral temple.

She suddenly felt that sometimes a bad memory is actually a kind of happiness, like Feng Yu who has an extraordinary memory, no matter what is old and rotten, he will remember it very clearly, and he can't forget it even if he wants to.

And in the next moment, Feng Yu's face returned to the previous millennium frost, and there was no trace of expression, as if what she saw just now was just an illusion.

It was at this moment that Yu An'an suddenly understood one thing, even Feng Yu, who seemed so powerful that he was perverted, must have his pain in his heart. In fact, like most people, he also had his joy. Anger, sorrow and joy.

This is the first time Yu An'an thought of this question. In the past, Feng Yu was arrogant and out of reach in her eyes. This time it was an accidental discovery.

After Feng Yu's complexion returned to normal, she walked in. Yu An'an knew that the royal family's ancestral temple was an extremely sacred place. She was just a servant and had no qualifications to enter at all, so she stood at the door very obediently .

"Come in." Feng Yu opened his mouth slowly without hearing the footsteps behind him.

Yu Anan froze for a moment and then looked around. Tie Zhixiao and Qu Tingfeng did not follow, and she was the only one brought by Feng Yu, so he must be talking to her at this time.

It's just that she still has some hesitation, this place is really not suitable for her to come in.

Feng Yu was a little unhappy because of her hesitation, he said coldly: "What are you dawdling about, come in!"

Only then did Yu An'an respond, then followed Feng Yu in with her head down.

But as soon as she entered, Feng Yu swung Feng Yu's sleeve robe, and the heavy door was slowly closed, and she couldn't help being shocked.

Feng Yu ignored her, and walked directly to the altar in the center of the ancestral temple, pulled the mechanism next to it, took three sticks of incense from it, lit the candles and put them on his chest, his eyes lighted Slightly floating.

It was only then that Yu An'an realized that the inside was full of memorial tablets, and the candles and incense inside were burning extremely brightly, and she couldn't help being startled.

She had only seen this kind of scene on TV before, and it felt a little scary to be there now.

She knew that all the dead royal families were enshrined here, from the emperor and queen to the princes and their concubines.

She took a rough look, and there were hundreds of tablets. If she remembered correctly, it has only been a hundred years since the founding of Datuo, and there are so many tablets in it. It can be seen that the royal family How prosperous the population is.

"Come here." Feng Yu spoke again.

This time, Yu An'an didn't hesitate and walked directly to his side, because there were only the two of them in Nuo Da's ancestral temple at this time, she said softly: "What is your order?"

Feng Yu didn't speak, just took out three incense sticks from a side drawer and handed them to her, "Let's burn incense sticks with me!"

Yu An'an responded, lit the incense and stood obediently beside Feng Yu. When Feng Yu walked to the center tablet, she knelt on the futon, and she had to kneel beside him.

(End of this chapter)

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