Calm Little Lady: The Queen's Leisurely Life

Chapter 383 Secrets in the General’s Mansion [2]

【Secrets in the General's Mansion 【2】】

Diu Diu looked at Mu Cangshui without blinking, "Then Master means that we should check it ourselves?"

A cold light flashed across Mu Cangshui's slender eyes, and he said coldly, "Why not?"

A trace of hatred flashed deep in Diudiu's eyes, "If it is found out that the murderer is the general, what will Master do?"

Mu Cangshui looked deeply at Diu Diu, and slowly said: "If you are not afraid, I will leave him to you."

Diu Diu bit his lip, looked up at the black coffin in front of him, and said word by word: "I'm not afraid, I will slay demons and demons, and benefit the common people." For the first time in his life, Diu Diu had the urge to kill.

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On the eve of Mrs. Chen's burial, Diudiu helped Mrs. Chen change into clean clothes, and then used Yuanshen to help Mrs. Chen repair all the wounds on her body, which cost a lot of energy.

Mu Cangshui watched Mrs. Chen's distorted and deformed face slowly recover, and the shock in his heart was indescribable.

Unexpectedly, his apprentice has now become a cultivator of immortality, possessing extraordinary power. As a master, he will never be able to teach her again, and he suddenly feels a little melancholy for no reason.

Diudiu looked down at Aunt Chen who was lying quietly in the coffin, and gently stroked Aunt Chen's furrowed eyebrows with her fingers, but no matter how she cast spells, she couldn't smooth it out.

It can be seen that when Mrs. Chen died, she was so sad and resentful that her heart became knotted and tangled between her eyebrows.

Diudiu whispered to Mrs. Chen who was dead and unable to calm down: "Godmother, don't worry, my daughter will definitely help you avenge you, and my daughter will help you find your son, and let him kowtow to you on your grave." Be filial."

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Diudiu knelt straight in front of the solitary mound in front of him, staring blankly at the flat and clean tombstone in front of the grave without a word.

This was requested by Diudiu herself, because she wanted to carve a monument for her mother herself.

Recalling the first New Year's Eve spent on Cangwu Island when she was seven years old, Wuming took her back to Yong'an City, back to that small courtyard.

That night, she witnessed with her own eyes that her godmother braved the cold to make new clothes for her. Regardless of whether she had a chance to wear them or not, it had become Ms. Chen's habit to sew six sets of new clothes for Diu Diu every year.

In seven years, 42 sets of new clothes were neatly placed in the big cabinet in Diudiu's house.

That night, Diudiu swore to himself that when he came back from Cangwu Island, he would call Mrs. Chen "Mom" instead.

But who would have thought that that side would be a farewell forever?
(End of this chapter)