Li Jiuge took out a flower from behind and said, "Give it to you."

Ning Shu was a little surprised. Where did the flowers come from in this winter?

"Thank you." Ning Shu took the flower, "Where did you come from?"

"You guess." Li Jiuge looked naughty, then he turned his face, picked up the paper money and put it in the brazier.

Ning Shu stared at the coffin of the golden nanmu, and a feeling of sadness surged in her heart.

This should be Fang Yulan's emotions.

Her father lay inside.

Suddenly I got infected with an epidemic.

Ning Shu turned to Li Jiuge and asked, "How did you meet my father?"

The singer Li Jiu paused and remained silent.

It seems that there are some secrets that cannot be told.

"I'll ask casually, you don't need to answer." Ning Shu took the wooden sign and turned on the oil lamp. The oil lamp could not be turned off until the funeral was held.

The coffin stayed at home for three days. During the funeral, Mo Juechen, who had no idea where he went to wander, also came back.

The person who sent the spirit was Gu Rui.

Ning Shu and the other two adopted sons followed behind the funeral.

Ning Shu looked at Mo Juechen beside her. Even those who wear mourning clothes can wear such a terrifying manner.

The burial place is the Feng Shui treasure land that the old man chose when he was alive.

Ning Shu looked at the shovel of soil buried in the coffin, and tears flowed down unknowingly.

I feel very uncomfortable and depressed.

Mo Juechen handed Ning Shu's handkerchief, "Wipe, it's ugly, it's so ugly that I can't bear to look at it when I cry like this."

Ning Shu took Mo Juechen's handkerchief, wiped his tears, woke up again, stuffed the handkerchief into Mo Juechen's hand, "Give it back to you."

Mo Juechen picked up the veil and threw it away.

Ning Shu: →_→

I'm going, it hurts people's self-esteem.

Such a person is still a candidate for his husband, so it's nonsense.

With her conditions, none of these three husband candidates can be obtained.

Ning Shu looked at him with a look of indulgence, staring at Mo Juechen's evil face.

To be honest, Ning Shu was very suspicious that Mo Juechen was the leader of the Demon Sect, because almost all people with this temperament were not good people.

Mo Juechen moved away Ning Shu expressionlessly, not looking at Ning Shu at all.

Totally ignore it.

Ning Shu felt very uncomfortable, tears swayed, and after the funeral, Ning Shu's long sleeves were wet.

When she got on the carriage, Ning Shu finally cried out, but howling, she felt much better.

"Miss, Miss, don't cry." Xitao hurriedly wiped Ning Shu's tears.

Ning Shu lay on Xitao's shoulder and almost pressed Xitao down. After crying for a while, the depression in his heart dissipated a lot. Ning Shu actually felt refreshed.

"Miss, don't do this, I feel uncomfortable." Xi Tao also sniffed and finally howled.

The three husband candidates were outside listening to howls like pigs like inside, and they drove away one after another.

"Gu Rui, that girl will be given to you as your wife." Mo Juechen said to Gu Rui.

Gu Rui's face remained unchanged, "If you fail to achieve a great cause, you won't get married."

"Swish..." Mo Juechen looked contemptuous.

Mo Juechen turned his gaze to Li Jiuge again, and Li Jiuge waved his hand quickly, "Don't look at me, I'm still so young now, I won't get married so soon."

"Swish..." Mo Juechen looked even more contemptuous, "What does it matter? Anyway, that girl is as old as you. She is in the hairpin. You are sixteen years old and it is time to get married."

"Why didn't you get married to Fang Yulan?" Li Jiuge asked Mo Juechen.

Mo Juechen raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and slowly clenched it into a fist, and blew, "I'm not patient, you know, I'm killing people, maybe I'll stab her to death at any time."

"We'd better think of a way to let the girl speak by herself. Fang Mingzhi, a cunning old fox, never tells where the thing was until he dies, and insists that one of us marry her daughter."

Mo Juechen looked at his nails.

Gu Rui still looked calm, Li Jiuge blinked and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"It's not about the kids' business."

"Gu Rui, why don't you marry her? Anyway, as long as I can dominate the world, I don't like other things." Mo Juechen leaned forward slightly and looked at Gu Rui.

Gu Rui glanced at Mo Juechen and said, "How about you marry me? Anyway, you kill someone, what's the point of killing someone?"

"I'm just a ruthless person, you're cruel. In fact, I can't compare to you." Mo Juechen politely praised.

Li Jiuge looked confused and shook his head.

Ning Shu and Xitao hugged their heads and cried bitterly. When they returned to the Fang family, Ning Shu and Xitao's eyes had swollen into walnuts.

Ning Shu returned to the room and looked at the bronze mirror, and was shocked.

"Miss, don't worry, I'll give you some hot water to apply it to reduce the swelling."

Ning Shu was not shocked by his swollen eyelids, but his face. He thought that he would be fat, but one face was like a plate, and it was a large plate.

The facial features are squeezed together, and it’s really a fat person who ruins everything.

With swollen eyes, it's really ugly.

Xitao squeezed dry the hot veil and applied it to Ning Shu's eyes.

"Xitao, how did my father get sick?" Ning Shu said to Xitao with his eyes closed.

Xi Tao pressed the veil and said, "Miss, the master is kind-hearted. After the snow disaster, the master went to the place where the snow disaster occurred, donated grain and cotton coats, and ended up getting infected with an epidemic."

Ning Shu felt that the old man died in a hurry.

Ning Shu always felt that there was a conspiracy.

"Xitao, who do you think is suitable for my husband?" Ning Shu and Xitao were talking to each other.

Xi Tao smiled, "Miss, I'm not easy to say. The master said that you can get married to whoever you like. You are the master's only daughter. What the master does is for the happiness of the lady. Miss, who do you like?"

"I just can't make up my mind. Tell me?" Ning Shu said. In fact, it's not really what she can marry whoever she wants.

Her appearance has nothing to do with beauty, and her tonnage is scary. Most men look down on her. What is the confidence of the old man to let her choose one of three, and who will she get married if she wants to get married?

These three people are not simple people.

Living in this small temple, Ning Shu didn't believe it.

If you think about it a little, you will find that there are various problems.

The temple is small and the wind is strong.

"Who do you think is suitable for getting married? Their family background and identity are unknown. How did they come to the Fang family?" Ning Shu asked Xitao.

Xi Tao said: "Miss, they were all saved by the master, and the master recognized them as adopted sons."

Ning Shu: →_→

Just Mo Juechen's skills are the old man's turn to save him?

Don't be funny!

I have the opportunity to carefully observe whether Gu Rui can do kung fu.

She has no plot, no memory, and she doesn't know anything, so she can only take something useful from Xitao's mouth.
Chapter completed!