Chapter 670 Questioning
Xiao Ziyan glanced around and found that many people's attention was still on the two of them. He took Yun Jiushu's hand and wrote a few words in her palm.

"he died?"

He must be referring to Ye Canglan, Yun Jiushu smiled, "Guess."

"I guess not."

People with profound spiritual power can hear the words of the two of them as long as they want to, but everyone really doesn't know what Xiao Ziyan wrote in Yun Jiushu's palm.

The way the two smiled at each other was a very ambiguous picture in the eyes of others. Could it be that Miss Yun rejected Xiao Changqing and Ye Canglan, and the person she really liked was Xiao Ziyan?

What about liking women?The more everyone thought about it, the more confusing it became. Miss Yun was full of puzzles.

"That's right, brother Ziyan, do you want to watch a good show later?" Yun Jiushu said with a light smile.

"Okay." Xiao Ziyan raised a doting smile, this kind of smile has nothing to do with the relationship between a man and a woman, it is very much like a brother's affection for his sister.

After many days of inquiry, he has been able to confirm one thing, and now he just needs to prove it.

The people in the arena looked at each other in blank dismay. After all, it was a mourning hall, and no one dared to discuss trivial matters in the mourning hall.

Until a shrill voice came from my ear: "The emperor is here!"

Everyone retreated to the two sides to welcome the holy driver. Today, the emperor also took off the bright yellow dragon robe and wore a black robe instead.

Judging from the emperor's expression, it seemed that he was immersed in the pain of losing his daughter. Yun Jiushu only took one look and then looked away.

Whether it's true sadness or fake compassion, she knows very well, the most important thing for an emperor is to act, but today's scene should not even be expected by him.

Everyone greeted the emperor at the same time, and the emperor raised his hand slightly, "You don't need to be too polite, everything is simple today."

As he said that, he strode forward and walked to the side of the black wooden coffin, with a sad voice, and began to count his thoughts on his daughter.

That scene was really touching, as if he was really heartbroken for his daughter's departure.

"Tan'er, you have a good journey..." With the last sentence falling, the funeral ceremony officially began.

Everyone was not familiar with Bai Litan, and few people came forward to express their condolences. Even Yun Jiushu looked calm.

"Seal the coffin."

There was no corpse in the coffin, but only a few clothes worn by Bai Litan. The guards came to seal the coffin, and eight people lifted the coffin and prepared to go on the road.

Before the coffin was lifted, a flash of sword light flashed, the rope that carried the coffin snapped, and the coffin fell heavily. When everyone was surprised by this change, a few people fell down in the courtyard, "Wait a minute."

Those people were wearing the same clothes that Bai Litan wore when he returned to the palace for the first time. There were two women and one man who came.

"It turns out that the disciples of the Taiyi School, you are Tan'er's friends, come to see her off for the last time?" The emperor's face is kind, without any airs of the emperor. To him, these people are just his daughter's friends. The behavior was not blamed.

The person at the head clasped his fists and saluted, "Your Majesty, my junior sister has been cultivating in Taiyi Palace for many years, and we all love her as a younger sister. She was always in good health in Taiyi Palace, and she passed away just a few days after returning to the palace. The emperor told me, what is the illness of my junior sister?"

Although he saluted, there was a strong voice of questioning in his words, and the other ministers were startled, this man is so courageous.

(End of this chapter)

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