C703 My Heart It Hurts the Extreme!

At that moment, both Lan Xuehan and Lan Muhua felt as if something was crashing down heavily, but their world was silent.

Their hearts were in extreme pain!

The newborn child also seemed to have felt the grief of his loved ones, and began to scream and cry.

Servant girl's servants, who were serving him, also began to shed tears.

In an instant, the entire room was covered by a thick layer of haze and sadness.

Lau Mianyue's death had given Lan Muhua a huge blow.

Lan Muhua guarded Lau Mianyue's corpse day and night, not saying a word, and not even a drop of water entered.

Although his expression was calm, the pressure and sadness around his body were like tangible arrows, piercing into the hearts of everyone who had seen him.

Those who saw him felt the same grief as him!

Lau Mianyue's funeral was held according to the standard of the Lan family's direct descendant's wife. In addition to the forces that had cleared the sky, the ones who could stay were either the ones who had pledged allegiance to Dongfang Jin or the original forces of Dongfang Jin.

Therefore, Lau Mianyue's funeral was very sensational.

The discomfort in Lan Xuehan's heart was not any worse than Lan Muhua's, but she could not let her sorrow go.

Currently, Lan Muhua was immersed in his own sadness and could not extricate himself.

Little Nian had just been born, because it was the product of Lingjie Zi. Although his spiritual sense was already connected, his physical fitness was extremely poor.

These few days when he cried and cried at night, he often had a high fever. Lan Xuehan had always been on tenterhooks taking care of him.

In addition to the people who came to offer their condolences, Lan Xuehan definitely could not allow that to happen. Down!

If she fell, who could she give this mess to?

It was precisely because of the accumulation of grief and oppression in her heart, as well as the fact that she had used her inner energy to replenish Lau Mianyue's vital energy and blood.

Hence, Lan Xuehan's body also became very weak. In these few days, her entire body had become thinner at a visible rate.

When Lyi Beichen brought Mu Lingfeng to the sky, it was already the fifth day after Lau Mianyue died.

After offering her condolences, Lyi Beichen walked in front of Lan Xuehan.

He looked at her haggard face and bloodshot eyes.

Apart from her spirit and spirit that had been forcefully exerted, she looked completely sickly.

A pained expression surfaced in Lyi Beichen's heart, "Sister, you...!"

He had thousands of words in his heart, but he choked on them for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Lan Xuehan understood what he meant. She forced a smile and comforted, "Sister is fine! You don't have to worry, you can go down first!"

When Lyi Beichen heard this, there was a trace of worry and anger in his eyes.

He said in a deep voice, "How can you say that she is fine? Look at you now. Your eyes are swollen and full of blood. Do you look like someone who's fine?"

Lan Xuehan heard his words and tilted her head to look at Lau Mianyue's coffin. Her voice was hoarse and low as she said, "I left home when I was seven years old. I was studying outside and did not return home for eight years.

After that, I married Dongfang Jin. I have been traveling with him for almost three years. The time I have to perform filial piety in front of my mother is very little. However, my mother was dragged down by me. She suffered from the schemes of others and even lost her life in the end."

At this point, Lan Xuehan's eyes slightly narrowed and firmly stopped the tears that were about to burst out from her eyes.

After a moment of silence, she continued, "If I can't even send mother off for the final journey, would I still be worthy of being mother's daughter?"

Knowing Lau Mianyue's position in Lan Xuehan's heart, Lyi Beichen realised that he was unable to persuade Lan Xuehan.