Chapter 181 Feng's Forbidden Land; Clothes Tomb (2)
"Xi'er, where is the big red rose flower I asked you to prepare?" Mr. Da asked.

Feng Zhuoxi took out a large handful of dozens of budding red roses that Fu Mianqing brought out from the greenhouse at home, out of the storage ring, and prepared to hand it to Mr. Da.

Mr. Da didn't look like he was going to accept the flowers, he looked solemn, and said to Feng Zhuoxi: "Xi'er, this is your mother's tomb, you... come and pay respects."

Feng Zhuoxi was startled, and when he fell to the ground, he saw a line of very small seal carvings on the stone tablet, which read: Tomb of Murong Yunyi.

There is no signer, and there is no so-called beloved wife or other titles in front of Murong Yunyi's name.

The doubts in Feng Zhuoxi's heart became more and more intense, what's going on?

In the memory of the brain, because Murong Yunyi's soul was damaged and died, it is said that there are no bones and nothing left, so there is no burial.

But he didn't expect that there was actually a tomb of Murong Yunyi in this secret Feng Clan's forbidden area.

Feng Zhuoxi placed a large bouquet of flowers in front of the stone tablet, after thinking about it, she knelt down and said in her heart: Although I took your daughter's body, I promise you, I will definitely use her well body, and will never let go of those who have hurt her.

I don't know if Murong Yunyi heard it, but Feng Zhuoxi just felt a breeze blowing over her cheek, as if someone was caressing her lovingly.

This is a strange space, and there is no wind.So what happened to that breeze just now?

Feng Zhuoxi stared at the stele, and heard Mr. Da muttering to himself: "Yunyi, Xi'er has grown up, you can relax. She is as smart as you, but she is not as weak as you Xi'er is very strong, I believe she can fulfill your wish."

Feng Zhuoxi stood up: "What wish?"

"Your mother is miserable and troubled by love, so she hopes that you will not repeat her mistakes, and that you can find someone who loves you and grow old together." Mr. Da said calmly, "Your mother's favorite flower is this kind of flower." Red roses. Every time I visit her, I bring her some. You are here today, I think she will be very happy."

Feng Zhuoxi only felt that Mr. Da's tone was full of affection, so she paused for a while before insinuating: "Mr. Da, you seem to know my mother very well."

Mr. Da glanced at Feng Zhuoxi and smiled: "Xi'er, it's not what you think."

Feng Zhuoxi also smiled, but she didn't really believe it.

"Xi'er, my name is Wuming, but my surname is Murong."

"So? Are you related to my mother?"

Mr. Da nodded kindly: "I am your grandfather's elder brother. When Yunyi went to Shuyuan to study, your father asked me to take good care of her, but I failed. As a result, your mother passed away early. I have always apologized for this. "

Ah!Grandfather's elder brother, so to speak, Mr. Da is actually the elder of Feng Zhuoxi's grandpa's generation.

Feng Zhuoxi looked at Mr. Da's youthful appearance, and decided to ignore this relationship, and just call him Mr. Da.

Baili Yuezhu and Fu Mianqing had been standing quietly not far away watching the two worship, seeing that they were about to leave, they suddenly said in unison: "I also want to pay respects to my aunt."

As soon as the words fell, the two glared at each other bitterly.

(End of this chapter)

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