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Chapter 1521 Yun's Tomb of Jingyue

There is a tombstone standing on the top of the grave, on which are written the tomb of Jingyue Yun's big characters.

Yun Jingyue is exactly Yun Suxian's younger sister, who is also the name of Xuanyuan Yelan's aunt.

Not far from the tombstone, Xuanyuan Yelan put his hands behind his back coldly, watching his hidden guards dig out Yun Jingyue's coffin.

Although Yun Jingyue is Yun Suxian's younger sister, she has been weak and sick since she was a child, and she was not favored. She was raised in another courtyard and rarely had the opportunity to return to Yun's family. Only Yun Suxian, the older sister, worried that her sister would be lonely. , so I go to another hospital to accompany her from time to time.

However, in Xuanyuan Yelan's memory, after he was ten years old, two days after his concubine mother began to change, she learned the news of Yun Jingyue's death, and not only did she not feel sad for her dead sister, but she was in a good mood .

It is very clear that all this can be explained by more than just a coincidence, Xuanyuan Yelan is very sure that there is something wrong with Yun Suxian now.

"Your Highness, all the nails in the coffin have been disposed of, but do you want to open the coffin immediately?" Mo Nan hurried forward and asked.

Xuanyuan Yelan glanced at the mahogany coffin in the tomb, a little coldness appeared in his dark eyes, and he nodded without hesitation, "Open."

With Xuanyuan Yelan's order, the hidden guards pried open the coffin.

Creak——!
With a crisp sound, the heavy coffin lid was forcibly pried open by the hidden guards, and a burst of moving fragrance flew out from the coffin.

Different from the coffin of a normal rich lady, Yun Jingyue's coffin didn't contain any burial objects, not only that, there was no corpse in the coffin, it was empty.

Mo Nan, who was in charge of opening the coffin, saw this scene, his eyes were filled with surprise, he looked at Xuanyuan Yelan, "Your Highness!"

At this moment, any words are pale, and the emptiness in this coffin is enough to prove many things.

Xuanyuan Yelan took a deep look at the empty coffin, with deep emotions hidden in his eyes, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking just from his expression at the moment.

"Restore everything to the original state and return home." Xuanyuan Yelan said in a cold tone with eyes like the cold fog of winter.

"Yes!" Mo Nan and the other hidden guards did not dare to delay, and quickly followed Xuanyuan Yelan's order to close the coffin again and nail it up.

Seeing that the vermilion coffin was buried in soil again, Xuanyuan Yelan didn't have any waves in his eyes, but turned and left after everything returned to its original state.

In the morning light, Xia Zishang's room in the National Teacher's Mansion.

After solving the Yuqing Lake incident last night, Xia Zishang finally had time to rest. Today, she felt that the sky was bright and she didn't get up.

The cheerful chirping of birds in the morning came from outside the window. Xia Zishang heard the sound of footsteps gradually approaching, and then the closed door was pushed open.

Quan Dang didn't notice anything, Xia Zishang waited until the man was sitting beside her bed, stretching out his hand to gently stroke her hair, and finally opened his eyes lazily.

"Did I wake you up?" Xuanyuan Yelan asked softly when she saw Xia Zishang opened her eyes.

Xia Zishang shook her head, she didn't get up, but let Xuanyuan Yelan comb her long hair behind her, "You just came back? You've been tired all night, do you want to take a rest?"

"On the way back, I rested in the carriage." Xuanyuan Yelan looked at Xia Zishang with longing eyes, and said softly, "Shang'er, I went to open Yun Jingyue's coffin last night."

(End of this chapter)