Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 625 Because she is afraid of the dark!
The night was long, and his heart was empty. After so many years of reading, in the end, it was still a dream.

But even if she died, he still wanted to keep her soul, and only hoped that she would wait for him on the road to Huangquan. One day, when he got off the road to Huangquan, he would meet her on the road to Huangquan, and then accompany her through the road to Huangquan.

Because she is afraid of the dark!
Tears fell silently and were wiped away by him. No matter how sad he was, his beloved wife Jiawen would never come back.

Fu Fengtian sat inside for two hours and then came out. Fu Lingcheng only stayed inside for half an hour. When he came out, his eyes were red and swollen. He took a deep look at the ancestral hall, then wiped his tears and left.

When Fu Yuejun entered, the incense in the censer had already burned to the end. She grabbed a handful of golden incense, held it up in her hand and bowed, and then inserted the incense into the censer squarely.

After completing this series of actions, Fu Yuejun knelt down in front of the futon again, raised his head slightly, and could see a portrait hanging on the wall directly above the spiritual seat.

The young and beautiful woman was dressed in palace attire, her hands were folded in front of her body, and her white fingers were covered with two golden armors. The woman looked at the front with a gentle smile in the corner of her eyes, so beautiful that one's breath would stop.

It was the portrait of the quiet princess Jarvan.

"Er Niang, I'm seventeen." Fu Yuejun knelt there motionless, with a hoarse voice: "Every year, you make me a bowl of longevity noodles. It's been many years, and I haven't eaten your longevity noodles."

"These years have passed quickly, but I am most afraid of this day."

As she spoke, tears fell. The seven years passed so quickly, but on this day, her heart was broken.

Fu Yuejun knelt in front of Princess Wen Jing's altar, she didn't speak any more, but tears kept falling down, amidst the curl of cigarettes, there was infinite desolation.

She stayed inside for a long time and didn't come out.

Everyone in the Fu family knew that every year on this day, Fu Yuejun would offer incense to Princess Wen Jing in the ancestral hall, and every time it would take a long time, no one could disturb her.

So that night, the third and second wives in the mansion would ask their maidservants to go to the river to set off river lanterns as atonement.

But today, Fu Yuejun had promised Jin Tingxiao early not to lock herself in the ancestral hall, so when she came out of the ancestral hall in the dark, the maid guarding outside was startled: "Miss, what are you doing?" Do you want to go out?"

"Well, there's something wrong. You don't need to tell grandma and them. I'll be back when I go." Fu Yuejun nodded, put on his cloak, and pulled down the brim of his hat to cover his haggard face.

The Shangyuan Festival is a Yang festival, the Zhongyuan Festival is a Yin festival, the land is Yang, and the water is Yin. Lanterns are placed on the shore during the Shangyuan Festival, and lanterns are placed in the water during the Zhongyuan Festival. The same is true for the Cold Clothes Festival.

It is said that the gate of ghosts is wide open that night, and lonely ghosts wandering in the underworld who cannot be reincarnated due to various reasons can also return to the underworld to find opportunities for possible rebirth.

The lamp is bright and can guide the way. As long as the lonely ghost can attach a lamp, he can find the way to transcend life.

Therefore, putting lights on the river became a way to save those ghosts.

Fu Yuejun walked through the empty alley, and the cold wind came in from the front, making the leaves rustle, like ghosts crying and wolves howling in the middle of the night, desolate and terrifying, creating an infinitely gloomy meaning.

Jin Tingxiao waited by the river for a long time before Fu Yuejun came. When he saw her coming, he happily held the hand she handed over to him: "Let's put the river lanterns on later, today is your birthday after all, I have something to give you. "

(End of this chapter)