Chapter 957: The Whole City Farewell
Chen Shuang squatted on the side of the road with her head hung.
"Why haven't you come yet? Didn't you sense our presence?"
“Oh, oh, it’s all my fault for being too thin-skinned. If I had known…if I had known…” Chen Shuang’s eyes turned red with grievance.
That’s the original god.
He is the master of the Shenwei clan.
When she saw the God of Beginning, she did not dare to step forward rashly and ended up missing the opportunity. Now she couldn't even find the shadow of the God of Beginning.
"Brother, do you think we can still meet the First God? Does the First God still remember our clan?!"
“Ah…ah…” Chen Shuang sighed.
I regret it so much. I should have shamelessly grabbed Shishen earlier.
In the past few days, the world has gradually returned to its former order, but the whole city is in mourning, and people are bidding farewell to their loved ones every day, and the sound of crying is everywhere.
"Brother, please say something..."
Chen Zhou looked at her helplessly: "You have said this over and over again dozens or hundreds of times. What else do you want me to say? The whereabouts of the God of Beginning are not something we can explore." His eyes were a little solemn, and he was warning Chen Shuang.
The Divine Guards are the guardians of the First God, so why would they inquire about their master's whereabouts?
Chen Shuang understood it in her heart, but she just wanted to meet the God of Beginning.
"My eldest brother is going up the mountain tomorrow. Do you want to come?" Cancan sent someone to deliver a message.
Chen Shuang was about to ask in detail, but suddenly, he paused and looked up at the sky.
"It's the master's breath!" After saying that, he hurriedly grabbed Chen Zhou and chased in the direction of the breath.
"No, I have something important to do." The voice drifted away.
The servant scratched his head and returned home to report.
On the day Lu Yanshu went up the mountain, many people in the city came spontaneously to see him off. The crowd knelt on the ground. Xie Chengxi stood on the city wall and watched him go away.
Amidst the white, there is a hint of dazzling red.
"What is that?" Xie Chengxi asked.
"She is the girl from Lord Zhou's mansion. She... is also a poor person." The eunuch whispered in the emperor's ear.
She was wearing a red dress and holding the spirit tablet, following the coffin. Even makeup could not cover up the paleness of her face.
The day of his burial was also their wedding day.
"I have no regrets." She looked at her parents.
Mr. and Mrs. Zhou burst into tears: "Forget it, since it's your wish, how can parents not agree to it?" They have secretly guessed their daughter's thoughts over the years.
The people she met when she was young were too amazing, so how could she see anyone else in her heart?
Even Lord Zhou was very fond of Lu Yanshu's work and could not find any fault with it.
The Zhou family elders felt sad that the children were not destined to be together.
But no matter what, the children have to hold on. At least she was still breathing, which kept her alive.
Zhou Shuyao was originally Rong Che's cousin. Seeing her cousin come to this point, she felt ashamed towards her, and towards her sister and brother-in-law.
At the funeral, more and more people came to see him off.
Cancan looked around from time to time, as if waiting for someone.
"Aunt Zhou, Cancan will help you."
Zhou Shuyao looked at her for a moment and said, "Why are you still calling me Aunt Zhou?"
Cancan pinched the corner of her clothes and whispered, "Aunt. Cancan will help you..."
"When we get home tonight, Cancan will tell you a secret." Uncle secretly wrote her name and told her.
Shovels of mud fell on the coffin, covering up his presence bit by bit.
Everyone was crying, and Xu Shiyun and Zhou Shuyao had to support each other and couldn't stand up.
Cancan suddenly saw a familiar figure. She looked at her parents and grandmother, then walked out secretly.
It suddenly started to drizzle, and even the sky seemed to be crying for him.
The girl was wearing a plain long dress, and the man in blue was standing quietly behind her holding an umbrella.
There was a lingering light in her eyes.
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