Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 1083 Condolences
Feng Qingluo was a guest in the Hou's Mansion, so she naturally wanted to say hello to the mistress of the mansion, so she stood up, nodded to Ling Xinyi calmly and said: "My name is Feng Qingluo, Madam can call me Qiqi .”

When Ling Xinyi heard the name Feng Qingluo, she was startled for a moment. Is she Feng Qingluo?I didn't expect that she was also in the Hou's mansion, which is really great.

A sharp look flashed across her eyes, as if a wild beast had seen its prey, but it disappeared in an instant and put on a kind smile: "Since Miss Feng is Ning'er's friend, she is one of my family members, and you don't have to be restricted in the house. "

Feng Qingluo blinked her eyes, and really wanted to tell Mrs. Hou that she was not restrained.

However, after Mu Youning's careful teaching, she also understood a little bit of human sophistication, and replied politely: "Thank you Madam for your concern, then I will stop bothering you."

Just as he was talking, the butler hurriedly walked over and said, "Ma'am, Young Master, Miss, General Chu and Young Master Chu are here to express their condolences."

The news of Miaofa Temple's accident has already spread. Although only the aunts died in the Hou's mansion, the sons of these aunts all served in the court. Although the funeral ceremony was not grand, the officials of the court still came to offer their condolences.

It's just that they didn't expect that the Chu family would be the first to come.

You don't need to think about it, it's because of Mu Youning's face, maybe the father and son of the Chu family came to visit Mu Youning specially by taking the opportunity of expressing condolences.

It's just that when Ling Xinyi heard the news, she was shocked and suddenly became a little nervous. Although she became the wife of the Hou family, she was not her after all.

Before she died, she never saw her husband and son, and they didn't even organize a funeral for her. It is said that they just buried the bones hastily.

Now, I actually want to see my relatives at other people's funerals!

Ling Xinyi's heart was filled with turbulent waves, she lost her mind for a moment, and showed emotions that she shouldn't have.

Mu Youning looked at Ling Xinyi's reaction, but saw that her face was pale, her eyes were blank, and she seemed a little nervous and excited.

She asked with some surprise: "Ma'am, your complexion is not good, but you are not feeling well? If you are tired, go back and have a rest. Brother Qi and I will take good care of our guests."

"No...no need, I'm fine."

Ling Xinyi came to her senses, restrained her thoughts and said: "Master hasn't come back yet, and you are juniors, I'm afraid the reception is not good enough, I will go with you."

Seeing that she was persistent, Mu Youning didn't say much.

It was inconvenient for Feng Qingluo to go to a place like the mourning hall, so under Mu Youning's signal, he went back to Fenghexuan with Bai Xue.

Mu Youning and Gu Qingxuan came to the mourning hall. They changed into mourning clothes and waited. There were four coffins on the mourning hall, and the five sons of the family knelt on both sides to guard their mother's coffin.

Not long after, the servants led Chu Xiwen and Chu Tingyu over. They came to the mourning hall in plain clothes with serious faces. The butler lit the incense and handed it to them.

Holding sacrificial incense in their hands, they bowed three times to the dead, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner.

The five young masters kneeling on the ground returned the salute to Chu Xiwen and Chu Tingyu.

Because Gu Qingxuan and Mu Youning are sons and daughters of the first line, they don't need to guard the coffin for their aunt, and they don't need to kneel down, so they stand by Madam Hou's side and bow to thank the visitors.

Only then did Chu Xiwen turn his attention to his precious daughter. If his daughter hadn't been in the Hou's mansion, the father and son would not have come to sacrifice.

Knowing that they came to see her, Mu Youning felt a little warm in her heart, and said softly, "Father, brother, let me take you to the flower hall for tea."

As soon as the words fell, Ling Xinyi who was standing next to her flickered and was about to fall.

(End of this chapter)