The night was like water, Gu Yihan and Mandrill went their separate ways after spending the night in the camp in the wild.

When parting, Gu Yihan left the cloak to Mandrill, and Mandrill also cooked Gu Yihan's favorite meal.

The moment the dawn light shines on the ground, Gu Yihan embarks on a journey to Zhidong...

Chapter 163: A Foolish Play on a Winter Night

A week later...

Thick dark clouds weighed on the night sky, rolling and sweeping.

On the night of the solstice, it was quiet in the thick wind and snow.

The bright red fire butterfly returns home against the wind and snow.

In the silent winter night, someone's singing voice is like the sound of nature, lighting up the light of hope in the lost.

The fire butterfly flapped its flaming wings in the wind and snow, and flew into the magnificent and quiet hall.

A solitary coffin was parked on the blue-blue floor tile totem. Under the sparse snowflakes, the coffin looked extraordinarily cold.

On the chessboard, white's knight eats up black's pawn, and the fire butterfly falls silently with the chess.

In the light of the dark night, the executive officers of the nine fools stood in the hall respectively.

The Commander, Harlequin, and Pierre, whose faces were half covered by masks, raised their hands to touch the chess board, "There is no so-called abandonment in the game."

"Because for this chess game, [checkmate] is not the end..."

A dignified and sad atmosphere filled the entire palace.

In another corner of the hall, the young master and Dadalia looked at the entrance of the hall with solemn expressions, secretly anxious in their hearts.

A few days ago, he heard that Gu Yihan had returned to Zhidong and reported important information to Her Majesty the Queen.

Today, presumably he will come...

But on such an occasion, is it really okay to be late for so long?

Those in front are not easy to provoke...

On the other side, the fifth chief executive officer of the Fools, Rooster, also waited for a while, but he never saw the figure of that person.

His expression was very serious, and there was infinite regret in his words.

"We gather here today to commemorate our good companion."

"Her sacrifice is worth half a day's memory for the entire solstice..."

After the words fell, the door of the main hall creaked open.

The moment the hall door was opened, a tall silver-white figure stood upright outside the hall door following the glaring cold light.

Gu Yihan glanced at the hall, and walked towards the coffin with heavy steps.

The violent snowstorm swept into the hall from the entrance of the hall with Gu Yihan's stepping in, and lowered the temperature of the hall by several degrees.

The ninth executive, the rich man, Pantalone was originally dissatisfied with the words of the fifth executive, the rooster.

But Gu Yihan's appearance interrupted what he wanted to say.

Except for the son and the rooster, the rest of the executive officers also looked at Gu Yihan quietly.

They had nothing to do with the new executive.

Nor did he understand the relationship between him and Rosalind.

They just stared at Gu Yihan with their own thoughts.

A bunch of gazes crushed Gu Yihan like Mount Tai, and slaughtered Gu Yihan like a sharp knife.

In front of the coffin, Gu Yihan put the red plum in his hand on the coffin.

Only half kneeling took out a bottle of delicately packaged red plum wine from his arms, and placed it in front of the lady's coffin.

Gu Yihan had a lot of things he wanted to say to the lady, and he also wanted to send her uncontrollable anger.

He blamed her, felt sorry for her, hated her, missed her, hated her...

But even more, he hated himself for being incompetent and unable to protect anyone.

After all the words he wanted to say to the lady choked on his lips, there was only one sad and weak expression left.

"Sister, I'm here to see you off."

The young master wanted to say something, but seeing that everyone was silent, he didn't speak.

Because Gu Yihan was standing with his back, he, like everyone else, couldn't see his expression.

At this moment, the rich man finally spoke, and he asked Gu Yihan with a smile.

"We feel sorry for Rosalin's sacrifice, but isn't Your Excellency Blood Blade Butterfly's style inappropriate?"

At the same time, the tenth seat of the Fools, the servant, and Arechino also opened their mouths.

"Whether Blood Blade Butterfly's style is inappropriate is his own responsibility."

"Rosalin's fall in a strange land, for those of you rich businessmen and politicians who lack empathy and only find excuses to hide in the solstice, it should be unimaginable, right?"

"In that case, just keep your mouth shut!"

Watching the atmosphere freeze blindly, the young master started to remind with a cold face.

"Hey, even I don't think this is the right time to fight."

"As far as Rosalin's fall is concerned, I don't think anyone feels more than the Blood Blade Butterfly."

Gu Yihan got up from in front of the coffin, touched the bitingly cold coffin and spoke slowly.

"It is unimaginable that such a wonderful scene will be presented at the memorial service."

"Is this the meaning behind "folly"?"

"If this "foolishness" is presented to Her Majesty, will there be cracks in the century-old rime on the Winter Palace?"

Rooster frowned, he hadn't seen him for almost two years, this kid was still as crazy as before.

The kung fu of the mouth is not forgiving at all.

Also, who made him the power checker authorized by Her Majesty the Queen?

In this world, apart from Her Royal Highness, there is no one whom he dare not or cannot manage.

In this way, a solemn remembrance will end grandly under the cover of frost.

After everyone had dispersed, the hall was once again completely silent.

Rooster and Gu Yihan briefly exchanged information.

Then he had the cheek to ask Gu Yihan to promise him several bottles of Lanling wine, and then left happily.

The young master has not seen Gu Yihan for a long time, so he is naturally very concerned about his situation.

"Do you want to go together?" the young master asked Gu Yihan.

Gu Yihan shook his head without making a sound.

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, the young master could only leave quietly first.

all the people are gone...

In the empty hall, only Gu Yihan was left in a gorgeous silver-white dress.

The lady's coffin was tightly surrounded by thick ice, like a lonely elegy.

Gu Yihan opened the red plum wine in front of the coffin, and slowly poured the wine in front of the coffin.

"This is the red plum brew I buried in the mansion with my own hands when I left Zhidong. It is better than Lanling wine. I guess you will like it."

After pouring the wine, Gu Yihan only felt that something was churning in his heart, and the choking pain made him very uncomfortable.

He threw away the heavy luxurious coat, lay down beside the coffin, and slowly closed his eyes.

At that moment, he was exceptionally quiet, he didn't cry, make noise, or make trouble...

He just lay there, as if only by lying like that, he could ignore the regrets and sorrows that suffocated him.

When the east was pale, the young master rushed all the way from Shaoqing's mansion into the hall where the lady was placed.

In the main hall, the young master saw Gu Yihan who was holding a shining ice-attribute god's eye in his hand, and looked very embarrassed.

His face was pale, and his bewildered eyes were full of extreme sadness in his heart.

"Gu Yihan?!! What's wrong with you!" The young master was shocked, and quickly stopped in front of Gu Yihan.

Gu Yihan got up from the ground, and responded with a hoarse voice, "It's nothing."

He walked around the young master and staggered away.

"Is it really okay..."

The young master looked at Gu Yihan's disappearing figure, and then glanced at the blood that had already seeped into the ice beside the coffin.

Quickly followed.

In the afternoon of the next day, the news that Master Shaoqing was seriously ill spread among fools.

The Shaoqing Mansion also fell into chaos overnight.

[drop! ...The following plot may slightly hurt the general chef, everyone chooses to follow the drama, don't spray~]

[Qiuqiu everyone, give me a free little gift!Really poor duck. ]

Chapter 164

Time flies, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

During the past half a month, Gu Yihan has been forcibly held down by the rooster and the young master and treated in the hospital.

Although his physical condition has improved, he still cannot return to his original state.

Gu Yihan's own condition was extremely bad.

This morning, despite the objections of all the doctors and the dissatisfaction of the two executive officers, he forcibly returned to Shaoqing's Mansion.

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