Prime Minister’s Beautiful Wife - Chapter 178

“What you are worried about is what I am worried about…” Lin Yumo shook his head and frowned, “What happened recently is too strange. Yu Chen’s identity flowed out for no reason, but it began to spread after he left! It’s clear that he is against Yu Chen! If this thing gets worse and worse, I think it will attract the emperor’s attention, and then…”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Zhixun’s face was also very ugly. She was at a loss when she clenched her lower lip. Her eyes were full of tears. Now they didn’t know what to do. If Su Cangjin knew about it, wouldn’t it push Jun Yuchen to the forefront of the storm? But now Jun Yuchen has died, which

“Yumo, what should we do now? If emperor Jingluo secretly lost Yuchen’s identity, wouldn’t he be ruined after his death? How can he feel at ease? And how can he relax?”

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and I felt pity. Her eyes whirled at Lin Yumo. Seeing that he was in trouble, she didn’t know what to do.

“Even if the matter is exposed, what can it be? Anyway, it is irrelevant to Yu Chen.” a cold voice came in and shocked Mo Zhixun and Lin Yumo outside the door. They all looked at the door, but they didn’t know when Yunuo had got up and walked to the door. His face was slightly cold and his eyes were cold, so that they didn’t know how to answer.

“Also, Yu Chen is asleep. If you have nothing else, please leave first! Don’t quarrel with him…” Yu Nuo’s voice is cold, without a trace of feeling. He just glanced at them faintly, then turned and walked back, kneeling in the previous position, still straight back and expressionless.

When Mo Zhixun and Lin Yumo saw her, they all felt a different emotion. They frowned slightly and didn’t speak again. They just turned and left here

Maybe at this time, Mo Zhixun finally understood the strength of Yunuo. If she were her, she couldn’t be so indifferent. Even if such a big thing happened now and damaged Jun Yuchen’s reputation, she didn’t seem to care.

Yes, if Jun Yuchen was alive, he certainly didn’t care. How could she forget this?

Late at night, the night was so quiet that there was no sound outside. Only the cold wind kept whistling, making people shiver and don’t want to go out.

A door was closed all the time, but suddenly I heard a “squeak”, and I saw a light coming into the dark room. The whole room was bright enough to see all the conditions in the room. The shadow of the person who came in was pulled long, but I saw that the shadow seemed to be a slight meal, and the footsteps gradually rang.

“Madam, it’s late at night. It’s time to go back and have a rest. Tomorrow there will be a funeral for the master…” a choking voice sounded, which made the white woman kneeling on the ground slightly stunned, suddenly raised her head, looked at the visitor, suddenly remembered something, and glanced at the coffin on one side, still quietly tight and silent.

“Zi mu, it seems that Yu Chen really won’t wake up.” it seems to be mixed with a sigh. Yu Nuo slowly stood up. Maybe his feet were numb, so he hurried back several steps

“Madam!”

Seeing this, Zimu quickly threw down the lantern and held Yunuo who wanted to fall down. The light was enough to see two lines of clear tears flowing down, which looked very sad and pathetic.

This made Zi Mu’s eyes hurt, and her hand held Yu Nuo tighter for fear that she would relax and let her fall to the ground.

Yu Nuo took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to wipe away the remaining tears on his face, and muttered to herself: “I can’t cry… I can’t cry… Yuchen is most reluctant to let me cry… I can’t cry…” she kept whispering these four words. Tears swirled in her eyes, her hand tightly pulled Zimu’s clothes, and trembled with her strength, “Zimu, let’s go back!”

Zimu was at a loss and didn’t know what to do, but he heard Yunuo’s words. His eyes were full of tears, nodded and replied, “OK, Zimu took his wife back to the room to have a rest…”

The footsteps were getting farther and farther away, and the whole mourning hall was silent again, but suddenly it seemed as if I heard a gasping sound, but it was only a moment, but there was nothing.

Suddenly, two dark shadows flashed in. I saw a man holding something in his hand. He seemed to dislike it very much. His beautiful eyes stared at the old man with white beard beside him, snorted and said, “do it quickly. It’s going to kill people if you delay any more!”

The old man with white beard held his eyes slightly, smiled a little at the corners of his mouth, joked and said, “I like young and beautiful children to have vitality. You always suffocate the old man me!” then the old man hurried to the coffin, pushed open the coffin door, stretched out his hand, smiled and opened his mouth, “It’s neither too late nor too late! Just right!”

The thin lips of the woman in black were tightly pursed. She was very angry and dared not speak. Her eyebrows were slightly twisted. She put the things in her hand on the ground and said, “don’t delay, master, change the people quickly!”

When the old man heard this, he didn’t play any more. He pulled up the man in the coffin, put him on the ground, and then opened the things the woman had carried before. When he opened it, he saw that it was a silent man. He let the old man with white beard stain a few times, bent down, took something out of his arms and put it on the dead man’s face.

As like as two peas, the old man stopped and looked at it. At first glance, the dead man was just like the man lying on the side. If he had not looked at it, he would have had no flaws.

“Cough… Little disciple, turn around and wait for me to change the boy’s clothes!”

As soon as these words came out, the woman in black had a reddish cheek and hurriedly turned around. The old man with white beard was not vague. He quickly changed his clothes and looked at the two people lying on the ground. There was a trace of cunning in his eyes. He pulled up the easy-looking man and put him in the coffin, and then carried another man in a single coat with a black cloth.

“Go!”

At the command, the woman in black looked back and saw that everything was arranged. She nodded and flew away with the old man with white beard.

No one knew that someone had moved in the mourning hall, nor who it was.