Although everyone was still in shock, the ceremony had to continue.
Yu Qiaoqiao covered her head with the veil again with tears in her eyes. Under the cover of the veil, her tears could not stop falling.
If she guessed correctly, the man Leng Xi had just killed was the father of the woman who blocked his way on the street. If they really had a past, how could Leng Xi have the heart to kill him?
Thinking of this, Yu Qiaoqiao suddenly closed her eyes tightly, letting the falling tears ruin her delicate makeup...
The ceremony continued, but Luo Lan had no intention of watching any further. After all, they knew Long Changyun before, and it was Long Changyun who took care of them when they went to Quancheng. She had to bury him and then tell his daughter about this.
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 that something must have happened between you and Leng Xi. He made you very disappointed, but now I have another thing to tell you. You have to hold on."
Hearing her serious voice, Long Xiaomin looked at her with tearful eyes, wanting to ask something but not daring to open her mouth.
Luo Lan sighed and said slowly:
"Just now, your father went to Prince Xi's Mansion to seek revenge on Leng Xi, but..."
"What was the result?"
Long Xiaomin suddenly grabbed the corner of Luo Lan's clothes like crazy, staring with frightened eyes and asked:
"Where is my dad? Where is he?"
"He's dead."
When Luo Lan said this, he felt extremely reluctant, but he couldn't hide it.
This sentence undoubtedly made Long Xiaomin's heart plummet to the bottom. She stepped back a few steps dejectedly, like a deflated balloon, losing her balance and leaning directly on the bed. Luo Lan hurried to help her, but she suddenly grinned.
"Haha! I thought I could sneak out, find Leng Xi, take him back, and then go back to apologize to my father. But who would have thought... my father would actually come out to look for me personally, and... and..."
At this point, Long Xiaomin began to sob and continued to mutter to herself,
"I thought Leng Xi would be waiting for me, and when he saw me coming to him, he would happily hold my hand and confide in me. Who would have thought that he would happily marry someone else and even kill my father."
"I've never been a good kid since I was little. I never listened to my father. I was always angry with him. I never expected that he would die because of me. I really deserve to die. I really 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:
"Can you bear to die with the baby in your belly?"
Hearing this, Long Xiaomin was stunned for a moment. It was obvious that 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've been pregnant for over a month, so you should think carefully about whether to live or die. Even if you die, it won't change the fact that your father is dead. It's better to bury him properly and then think about other things."
Luo Lan's words made Long Xiaomin's eyes reveal an unspeakable look.
She looked at Luo Lan, biting her lips and sobbing:
"My dad...where is my dad?"
"I've ordered them to take him to the hillside west of the city. We'll find a suitable place to bury him. You can come with us!"
Long Xiaomin's tears fell again. When she left home a few days ago, she had a big fight with her father. Only a few days later, they were separated by life and death. How could she accept this?
Luo Lan accompanied her to the grave where her father was buried. Looking at the newly filled grave, she said sadly:
"Just stay with your dad and have a chat. I'll wait for you over there."
Long Xiaomin turned her head to look at her, and suddenly knelt on her knees, "Princess Yu, thank you."
"Hurry up, Master Long has done us a favor, this is what we should do."
As she spoke, she helped Long Xiaomin stand up, then patted her shoulder and comforted her softly:
"Your father definitely doesn't want to see you like this. You have to live for the sake of your children."
A barely noticeable and sad smile appeared at the corner of Long Xiaomin's mouth. Luo Lan took Ahong and Acai and walked towards the middle of the mountain.
There is only one person and one grave here now...
Standing in the wind, Long Xiaomin felt a sharp pain in her heart. Looking at the new grave, she burst into tears. She knelt on her knees and leaned over Long Changyun's grave, crying bitterly...
“Dad… Dad…”
Her cries for "Dad" were so pitiful that the surrounding green grass and trees would burst into tears when they heard them.
"Dad, I'm sorry. I was wrong. I shouldn't have been so willful and rushed to the capital to find the man who had already forgotten me."
"Dad, you are so stupid, why did you go to find him?"
"Dad, I'm so sorry. If you die, how will I go back and explain to Mom? How will I explain to my brother and my second uncle? It's really not a pity for me to die!"
"Dad, you've always doted on me since I was little. No matter what trouble I got into, you'd just scold me a few times and never punish me. I remember one time, I lost your favorite sword. You were so angry that you slapped yourself twice, but you couldn't bear to hit me..."
"Another time..."
Lying in front of the grave, Long Xiaomin cried over and over again, recalled the past, and blamed herself over and over again...
The weather was sunny and windy in the morning, but suddenly it was covered with dark clouds. The wind was no longer gentle, making people feel depressed.
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