"The son of Lin's father died suddenly yesterday. Lin Dinghan sent a post saying that he wanted to hold a funeral for his son in two days and invited you and my father and daughter to go with us."

After a few inaudible sighs, Shangguan Wenyong finally got to the point.

"The son of Lin's parents died suddenly? Does father know the cause of his death?"

Shangguan Hui pretended to be surprised and asked, narrowing her beautiful eyes slightly, cleverly concealing the gloom that flashed away from the bottom of her eyes.Lin Dinghan actually invited her to go to Lin Yu's funeral with his father, which meant that the old guy already knew that his son died because of her.

"I heard that he was suffering from a sudden illness and died without treatment."

Shangguan Wenyong told her the news he got, but he quietly observed her expression secretly, not even letting go of a slight change.It's a pity that he still couldn't discern anything strange from Shangguan Hui's expression.Among his many children, this girl is the one who resembles him the most, her emotions are invisible and she is good at disguising.

"Really? It's a pity that Mr. Lin is young and talented."

~~?~~

Two days later, Shangguan Hui, dressed in white plain clothes, attended the funeral of the son of Lin's parents together with Shangguan Wenyong.

The father and daughter were the first to find Lin Dinghan who was walking among the guests. Shangguan Wenyong pretended to have a sad expression, and said regretfully, "It's a pity that the eldest son is so 'talented' but he drove to Hexi at a young age. Go... Alas, brother Dinghan, let's make our condolences come and go!"

This "Brother Ding Han" was very easy to pronounce, but the many guests present did not know who did not know that Mr. Shangguan had always been at odds with Lin Xiang.I chose to 'call him brother and brother' with him at this time. Could it be that I deliberately made things difficult for Lin Dinghan?

Lin Dinghan's face was unspeakably ugly, but because of the presence of so many people, he had to respond to Shangguan Wenyong's condolences.Clasping his fists, he replied with a hint of coldness in his voice, "Sir Shangguan took time out of his busy schedule to attend the funeral of Gouzi, I thank you very much."

The self-proclaimed 'I'm the official', but it also infinitely widened the distance between the two.

At this time, Shangguan Hui, who had been standing silently behind Shangguan Wenyong, did not pay attention to the turbulent undercurrent between the two, but looked at the mourning hall calmly.The woman sitting paralyzed in the corner with a grief-stricken expression was Mrs. Lin, Mrs. Sun, who had met her once.The pain of losing a child was vividly interpreted in her body.Usually at this time, the mother's grief is far greater than that of the father.Because 'father' has other wives and children, but as 'mother', Sun has completely lost her support...

After reading the Sun family, Shangguan Hui's gaze fell to the front left door leading from the main hall to the inner hall.There is a white curtain hanging on the door. Occasionally, the curtain as thin as gauze wings will be blown by the wind, but just at the moment when the north wind blows, Shangguan Hui's sharp eyes caught a "white" figure hidden behind the curtain .

She couldn't help but curled up her lips, revealing a three-pointed ironic smile.Although she couldn't see the face of the person hiding behind the curtain, she had already guessed her identity. It was Lin Fengjiao who was 'sent' home yesterday.

Not even being able to attend her brother's funeral in a fair manner, one can imagine how depressed Lin Fengjiao must be at this moment.

"His Royal Highness King Ye is here!"

At this time, the announcement of the master of ceremonies outside the hall suddenly plunged the originally noisy hall into a complete silence.

Feng Yebei, who was dressed in a black brocade robe, strode leisurely into the hall. The pure black brocade robe gave people a sense of oppression for no reason.However, His Royal Highness King Ye, who used to greet people with a smiling face, since his triumphant return from the battlefield, the smile on his face has become less and less.Even if they laugh, it is mostly a chilling sneer or a grim smile.The overall feeling is vastly different from before.

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