C140 (1/2)

The deceased were already dead. The most important thing was to help his son.

The crown prince supported Gu Sikong into the front hall. Right now, the hall had already been converted into a spirit hall, and in the middle of the hall was a brand-new coffin, with a white banner standing upright.

Nan Gong Ye Xuan took the handkerchief that the servant handed to him and wiped off the rain on his body. Looking around, he saw a few servant girls kneeling in the hall crying, but they did not see Zhang Ge's figure.

Gu Changge had a deep relationship with her brother Gu Yinfeng. How could she endure such a thing?

But Gu Sikong was already too sad to ask, so he went to the spirit hall to burn incense in the name of his old friend, and then waved his hand to draw a couplet, and then left.

After exiting the mourning hall, Nan Gong Ye Xuan pulled a crying servant boy and asked: There was a sneak attack last night, was your young miss hurt?

In reply to the crown prince, the young miss only suffered some superficial wounds. More importantly, the young miss had already been frightened to the point of losing her looks.

As the young servant spoke, he began to wail again. He felt even more heartbroken than if his wife had died.

Nan Gong Ye Xuan patted his shoulder to signal him not to be overly upset: Where is your young miss, bring me to see her.

This... The attendant was a little hesitant. How could outsiders go to the young mistress' room?

I'm here. A cold voice came from the side. Nan Gong Ye Xuan turned his head and met Gu Changge's black eyes.

She was dressed in a white dress as she stood on the porch. Her black hair was as black as ink as it draped over her shoulders. The torrential rain splattered on her body, making her look like a tottering pear flower in the rain.

Pale, fragile, standing against the wind.

A pair of big hands embraced Chang Ge over. Bai Ze looked at Nangong Ye Xuan warily. They were both men, how could he not see through this person's playfulness?

Nan Gong Ye Xuan cupped his fists and greeted Bai Ze and Chang Ge using the rules of the martial arts world.

I heard in the palace that my father ordered me to come to offer my condolences.

Chang Ge nodded. His expression was too calm, a calmness beyond imagination, as if the one who died was just an insignificant person, neither angry nor happy, neither sad nor painful.

Bai Ze kissed her hair and said softly: ”You're still injured, go rest in your room first.”

I'm going to see my brother. After she finished speaking, she walked towards the mourning hall. Bai Ze's tall and big figure followed her.

Chang Ge stood in front of the coffin for a long time, his fingers caressing the coffin for a while, before he turned to look at Nan Gong Ye Xuan who was at the door. When the latter saw him looking at his, he immediately turned his attention back, afraid that he would miss a glimpse of her.

One after another, people came to pay their respects, and the Gu Mansion removed the lintel at the entrance to show that they could enter the mansion to offer their condolences, regardless of whether they were of high status or low status.

When there were more people, she would inevitably have to say a few words to Chang Ge. She seemed to be afraid of the stage, but also didn't want to chat with these people. After that, she followed Bai Ze into the inner hall. On the other hand, Nan Gong Ye Xuan felt that the look in Chang Ge's eyes before he left allowed him to follow along and enter the inner hall as well.

Gu Changge sat on the stool, and looked ahead in a daze. Bai Ze stood by her side, vigilantly staring at Nan Gong Ye Xuan: ”What are you doing here?

Nan Gong Ye Xuan ignored him and went forward to squat in front of Chang Ge. Staring at her eyes, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, because he saw that those eyes were no longer pure.

The Crown Prince said, ”I won't let those people go …”

Chang Ge sneered, ”Do you really think that we were ambushed?”

Nan Gong Ye Xuan had a bad feeling about this: Who is it?