Although everyone was still in shock, the ceremony still had to continue.

Yu Qiaoqiao covered her veil again with tears in her eyes. Under the cover of the veil, her tears couldn't stop slid down.

If she was right, the man Leng Xi killed with her own hands was the woman's father on the street. If there was really a past between them, how could Leng Xi bear to kill him?

Thinking of this, Yu Qiaoqiao suddenly closed her eyes hard, allowing the fallen tears to burst into her delicate makeup...

The ceremony continued, but Luo Lan had no intention of watching it anymore. They had acquaintance with Long Changyun. When they went to Quancheng, Long Changyun was also taking care of him. She had to let him be buried in peace and then put this one on the other.

Tell his daughter about it.

When Luo Lan returned to Prince Yu's Mansion, Long Xiaomin had already woken up and was sitting in the room crying. She came to her side, patted her shoulder, and whispered:

"Xiao Min, I can guess what should have happened between you and Leng Xi. He made you feel very upset, but now I have another thing to tell you, you have to hold on."

Hearing that her voice was too serious, Long Xiaomin raised her tears and looked at her, wanting to ask, but she dared not speak.

Luo Lan sighed and said slowly:

"Just just now, your father went to Xiwang Mansion to seek revenge on Lengxi, but the result is..."

"How did it turn out?"

Long Xiaomin suddenly grabbed Luo Lan's corner of her clothes like crazy, and asked with her eyes in horror:

"Where is my dad? Where is he?"

"He's dead."

When Luo Lan said this, she felt extremely reluctant, but she could not hide it.

This sentence undoubtedly made Long Xiaomin's heart fall into the bottom of the valley. She took a few steps back decadently, like a deflated balloon, and lost her center of gravity and leaned directly against the bed. Luo Lan hurriedly helped her.

But she suddenly grinned,

"Haha! I thought I had sneaked out, found Leng Xi, took him, and then went back to apologize to my father, but who would have thought...my father would actually come out to find me in person, and...remain..."

At this point, Long Xiaomin began to sob and continued to murmur to himself.

"I thought Leng Xi would wait for me. When he saw me coming to him, he would happily hold my hand and express his feelings to me. Who would have thought that he would marry someone else happily and kill him.

My dad."

"I have never been a good kid since I was a child. I have never heard my father say that. I kept annoyed him. I didn't expect that in the end he died because of me. I deserve to die, I deserve to die."

After saying this, she suddenly rushed towards the wall like crazy. Seeing this, Luo Lan quickly ran over to stop her and shouted at her:

"Do you have the heart to die with the child in your belly?"

Hearing this, Long Xiaomin was stunned for a moment. Obviously she didn't know about this. She looked at Luo Lan blankly and asked with tears in her eyes:

"child?"

Luo Lan nodded seriously,

"Yes, you have a child in your belly, and it's been more than a month, so you have to think about whether to die or live. Even if you die, you can't change the fact that your father is dead. It's better to bury him and go again

Think about something else.”

Luo Lan's words made an unspeakable look deep in Long Xiaomin's eyes.

She looked at Luo Lan, bit her lip and sobbed:

"My dad...where is my dad?"

"I have ordered someone to take him to the hillside of the west city and will find a suitable place to bury him. You can go together!"

Long Xiaomin's tears slid down again. When she left home a few days ago, she had a big fight with her father. In just a few days, they were separated by yin and yang. How could she accept this?

Luo Lan accompanied her to the grave where her father was buried. Looking at the new grave that had just been filled with soil, she said sadly:

"You can talk to your father and I'll wait for you there."

Long Xiaomin looked at her, and suddenly knelt on her knees, "Princess Yu, thank you."

"Get up quickly, Lord Long has been kind to us, this is what we should do."

She said, holding Long Xiaomin up, then patted her shoulder and comforted her softly:

"Your father must not want to watch you like this. You have to survive for the sake of your children."

Long Xiaomin's mouth pulled out a smile that was not easy to be noticed and sad, and Luo Lan took Ah Hong and A Cai and walked halfway up the mountain.

There is only one person and one grave here now...

Long Xiaomin, standing in the wind, felt her heart hurt like a knife. Looking at the new grave, she suddenly burst into tears, knelt down on her knees, leaned over and lay on Long Changyun's grave, in pain

Scrying...

"Dad...Dad..."

Her father's voices were so miserable that the green grass and trees around her would burst into tears when they heard it.

"Dad, I'm sorry for you, my daughter is wrong. My daughter shouldn't be willful and shouldn't run to the capital to find the person who has left me behind."

"Dad, you're so stupid, why are you looking for him?"

"Dad, my daughter is sorry for you. You are dead. Why do you ask your daughter to go back and explain to your mother? How do you explain to my brother and second uncle? My daughter is really worth dying!"

"Dad, since I was a child, you spoiled me the most. No matter what trouble I caused, you can scold me at most and never be willing to punish me. I remember one time, I threw away your beloved sword, and you were so angry that you were angry.

He slapped himself twice, and couldn't bear to slap me..."

“One more…”

Lying in front of the grave, Long Xiaomin cried over and over again, recalled over and over again, blaming himself over and over again...

The weather was still breeze in the morning, and suddenly it was covered with clouds. The wind was no longer gentle, making people feel depressed.

Luo Lan, standing under the hillside, listened to the sad crying that came along the wind, tightened her clothes tightly, and sighed with a dark face. Ah Hong said regretfully:

"A good home was ruined like this. Who should I blame?"

"What is the use of the world to make people mess with things, and some things are there to blame?"

But A Cai was waving his fist and gritted his teeth in anger:

"Who else can you blame? It's Leng Xi. He hurt Long Xiaomin first and killed Long Changyun with his own hands. He was so cruel. He didn't even give him a chance to breathe."

Luo Lan quickly stopped her with a frown.

"A Cai, just say this behind your back. Don't talk nonsense in front of Xiao Min. She is already sad enough. Don't tell her about this for the time being."

But this sentence has fallen into the ears of Long Xiaomin, who is just about to walk down the mountain.

Did Leng Xi kill his father?

When she heard this news, she was stunned for a moment. She thought that her father took the sword and went to the emperor to take the sword, and was killed by a guard beside the emperor. Unexpectedly, it was Leng Xi...

How could it be him?

Why was it him?

Long Xiaomin's steps suddenly became as heavy as lead. She looked at Luo Lan, who was standing halfway up the mountain, facing her back to her, gritted her teeth, turned around, and headed in the other direction.

Waiting around, he couldn't see Long Xiaomin coming back. Luo Lan hurriedly asked A Cai to go and have a look, but after a while, A Cai trotted back.

"Princess, it's not good. There is no shadow of Long Xiaomin in front of the grave."

No?

Luo Lan frowned and looked around, then sighed:

"It seems that she wanted to leave on purpose, and hoped that nothing happened to her."

"Princess, do we want to find her?"

Luo Lan's cool eyes flashed and she shook her head gently, "She wants to hide from us, we can't find it, go back!"
Chapter completed!