C15 A New Happiness

Elegant and delicate, the porch, the lobby stretching north and south, the living room, the bedroom, and so on set up low windows and hexagonal convex windows, and looking closely, it has the charm of a classical building.

The combination of the middle and west was just right.

Lo Yingshui was led to a room beside the living room. It was a stretch of white in front of her. Mi Sha'er's young and handsome face was hung on the wall, and a good coffin was placed in the middle of many white chrysanthemums. Inside should be Mi Sha'er's body. Around them, there were two rows of flower wreaths neatly arranged.

"This is the spirit hall that the Young Master temporarily set up for Miss Mi. As he instructed, you will guard the spirit!" The woman with a stern face threw a hassock over and did not explain any further. She walked out with a cold face.

Lo Yingshui tidied up the hassock and quietly knelt down. From the way she dressed, that woman should be one of the servants in this house. She had long expected her cold face to be the murderer of their future mistress. It was already very good to receive such treatment. Isn't that so?

Lo Yingyue closed her eyes and softly prayed for Mi Sha'er. She hoped that she could enter heaven and live a happy life. She hoped that Mi Sha'er's fiancé could get out of this pain as soon as possible and find a new happiness...

- - -split - -cut.

For three days, she knelt for three whole days. During these three days, she seemed to have been forgotten by everyone. No one had come to see her, and no one had even sent a drop of rice.

Her originally rosy lips had long dried up and started to wrinkle. They formed deep wrinkles, and some areas were already cracked and cracked. There were still traces of blood. Her face was even more haggard and pale. The excessive hunger and thirst had consumed more than half of her stamina. Her kneeling legs had long since become numb, as if they no longer belonged to her.

She did not blame anyone, for tricking someone's fiancée to death. It was completely reasonable for her to punish herself in such a way. It was absolutely understandable, if she really starved to death here... It could also be considered as a life for a life. They did not owe each other anything.

Lo Yingshui felt dizzy in her head and felt like she was about to faint. She used her hands to support the ground and shook her head, hoping to drive away this dizzy feeling.

"The sound is clear, the sound is clear, the sound is clear..." A voice sounded from afar and was getting clearer and clearer. Suddenly, the door of the mourning hall that was originally closed was opened, revealing the head of a silver-haired old lady.

The old lady looked to be in her 70s and her silver hair was neatly tied behind her head. She was slightly plump and wore an expensive qipao. She exuded an unblockable noble aura, but her eyes seemed to be floating. She searched everywhere without any focus.

"A clear sign, a clear sign..." She was still calling out that name. Could it be that Xinqing was her grandson or granddaughter? Her voice became anxious as she began to search behind the door or in the corner. It was an old man whose mind was unclear! Lo Yingshui could see it from her actions.

"Granny, there's no one here." She reminded her kindly.

"There's a clear sign, a clear sign." The old man acted as if he didn't hear her. He looked straight ahead and didn't notice the flower wreath's foot under his feet. If he kicked her, she would definitely fall. Lo Yingshui saw her trembling footsteps and knew that her legs were definitely not very good.

"Granny, be careful..." Lo Yingshui was just about to remind him when the old man had already fallen straight to the ground as she had predicted.

[This chapter is over]