Jingmen Fengyue

Chapter 689: Face Saint (1)
Everything came to an abrupt end, and life died at this moment.

Xie Yunlan called "Grandmother" in a low voice, her voice was extremely hoarse.

Xie Fanghua opened her mouth, her throat was so sore that she didn't make any sound.

The room was so quiet that one could hear a needle drop.

Xie Zhen and the middle-aged woman who were waiting outside the house seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and immediately opened the curtain and rushed into the back room. Seeing that the old lady had gone, Xie Zhen knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and cried out in pain He said "mother".The middle-aged woman knelt down beside Xie Zhen, and also called out "mother" mournfully.

Xie Fanghua was awakened by their voices and turned to look at them.

The pain on the faces of those two people was real.

Xie Yunlan also raised her head at this time, glanced at the two of them, her eyes were dark, she spoke slowly, but said to Xie Fanghua, "Fanghua, you should go back to your residence first!"

Xie Fanghua turned her head and looked at Xie Yunlan. The dying words of the old man in front of her rang in her ears again. She lowered her head and saw the hands of the two people tightly held together by the old lady. The corners of their mouths moved weakly. Shouted loudly, "Brother Yunlan."

Xie Yunlan slowly took his hand away, and stroked her head lightly and naturally, her voice was hoarse, but warmer, "The old lady called you here, just to see you for the last time, and now you have nothing to do here, You go back!"

Xie Fanghua nodded silently.

"Fengli!" Xie Yunlan called out, "Send Miss Fanghua back home!"

"Yes, young master!" Fengli responded immediately.

Xie Yunlan waved his hand gently to Xie Fanghua, Xie Fanghua pursed her lips, it would be useless for her to stay here any longer, so she stopped staying and walked out of the back room slowly.

Seeing him coming out, Fengli hurriedly led her the way.

When people outside saw Xie Fanghua coming out, they obviously knew that the old lady might be gone, so they silently looked at her with different eyes.

Naturally, she didn't know what to do, followed Fengli and walked out.

The two arrived at the gate of Xie's Rice Grain Mansion one after the other, and saw a horse-drawn carriage hurrying towards it. Feng Li was about to order the car to be prepared, but saw that the car was the license plate of the Zhongyonghou Mansion, and immediately stopped talking , and said to Xie Fanghua, "Miss Fanghua, do you think that is Xie Shizi's carriage?"

Xie Fanghua took a look and nodded.

While speaking, the carriage came to the door of Xie's Rice Grain, the servant reined in the reins, stopped the carriage, saw Xie Fanghua, and called out in surprise, "Miss?"

At this time, Xie Mohan opened the curtain from the car, looked at Xie Fanghua, and was also taken aback, "Sister?"

Xie Fanghua followed the curtain Xie Mohan opened and saw Zhongyonghou. She stated the facts in a hoarse voice, "Grandpa, brother, the old lady has gone."

Xie Mohan saw that Xie Fanghua's face was pale, his eye circles were red, and his complexion was worse than yesterday when he came back from the rush. He pursed his lips, turned his head and said to Zhongyonghou, "Grandpa, we came a step late."

Zhongyonghou didn't speak.

"Grandpa, do you still want to get out of the car and go in?" Xie Mohan asked softly.

Zhongyonghou looked at the inner courtyard of Xie's Rice Grain, and there was a sound of wailing. He looked at it for a moment, waved his hand, and seemed to be getting older all of a sudden, "Forget it! Go back!"

Xie Mohan nodded, and stretched out his hand to Xie Fanghua, "Sister, do you want to go home?"

Xie Fanghua handed him his hand.

Xie Mohan gently pulled her into the car, and when she sat down, he said to Fengli, "No need to send it off, go back and serve your young master!"

Fengli nodded, and politely saw off the guests, "Go slowly, old master! Go slowly, son! Go slowly, Miss Fanghua!"

Xie Mohan lowered the curtain, the servant turned around, and the carriage returned to Zhongyonghou's mansion.

Fengli hurried back.

After getting into the car, Xie Fanghua leaned against the wall of the car weakly, as if all his strength had been drained.

Zhongyonghou and Xie Mohan did not speak, and sat quietly against the wall of the car.

The carriage walked quietly, the wailing of Xie's Miliang gradually faded away, and the street was as lively as ever, full of people's voices.

When the sun rose, the carriage returned to Zhongyonghou's mansion.

Xie Fanghua got out of the carriage, the sun was shining on her body, she looked up to the east, the sun just came out was dazzling, like a ball of fire rising slowly.But when she looked at the sun, her heart was full of darkness, unable to raise any heat.

"Sister, are you still in the palace?" Xie Mohan got out of the carriage, looking at Xie Fanghua's appearance, he felt a little distressed. He felt that the old lady of Xie's Miliang was in a hurry to see her for the last time, so she must have something to say to her listen.

"No need to go! Han'er, go into the palace and sue the emperor! Just say that girl Hua saw the death of Mrs. Xie's Rice Grain, she couldn't bear it, and fell ill." Zhongyong Hou took a look at Xie Fanghua, waved his hand, and ordered.

Xie Mohan nodded.

At this time, Xie Fanghua looked away from the eastern sky and shook her head, "Brother, you don't need to confess, I can enter the palace!"

Hou Zhongyong frowned.

Xie Fanghua twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled, "Grandpa, I'm fine!"

"Go if you want! Anyway, don't be brave!" Zhongyonghou waved his hand, stopped her, and entered the mansion.

"I'll take you into the palace!" Xie Mohan got into the carriage again.

Xie Fanghua also got into the carriage, the servant waved his whip, and the carriage headed for the palace.

In the car, Xie Mohan looked at Xie Fanghua, and asked softly, "Sister, the old lady is seeing you on her deathbed, do you have anything to say to you?"

The corners of Xie Fanghua's lips moved, and after a while, she shook her head.

Xie Mohan saw that she didn't want to say more, so he didn't press her anymore, just patted her on the shoulder, and said in a warm voice, "The old lady of Xie's Rice Grain has been ill for many years, it is not easy to survive until now, don't be too sad."

"Brother, I'm not sad! In my memory, this is the first time I saw her, so it's not sad." Xie Fanghua said calmly, "I made up for a lifelong regret, I should be happy. It means that as long as I If you want to do it, there is nothing you can't do. The old lady of Xie's Rice Grain is the old lady, and so will the future Xie's."

"If it wasn't for you, Yunlan might not have come back to see the old lady for the last time. It really made up for a regret." Xie Mohan was very smart at first, so he immediately thought of it and nodded.

(End of this chapter)