After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

When Long Yaoyao's words were asked, Lin Wan's face changed slightly, and her eyes flashed slightly.

"Mother, what's the matter with you? Is there something unspeakable?"

"No, it's nothing." Lin Wan quickly regained her composure and replied calmly.

Long Yaoyao looked at her with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

Lin Wan said lightly: "You have grown up too, so it's okay to let you know."

Hearing this, Long Yaoyao looked at her even more seriously, Lin Wan sighed softly: "Actually, your mother and your father have no feelings for each other. To put it bluntly, they are just a bunch of couples that exist in name only. If it weren't for the Long family not allowed to marry The woman He Li, the mother has left the Long family."

Lin Wan's face showed a trace of sadness, and she couldn't help lowering her head and sighing.

"Mother...but Daddy has always cared about you, how could you?" Long Yaoyao suddenly became sad.

"Some things can't be explained clearly in one or two sentences, but you will naturally understand in the future." Lin Wan said calmly, and said again: "Okay, tomorrow is the day for the funeral of the young master, so you should go back and rest early! "

Seeing that she didn't want to say anything, Long Yaoyao couldn't ask any more, so she lowered her head and said, "Yes, the mother also rested earlier, and the daughter went back first."

Lin Wan nodded and got up to send her out.

The dragon demon was sent away, and the door was closed again.

Lin Wan's expression was no longer indifferent and calm, and there was a cold light in her eyes.

"Long Youlin, you will be punished one day sooner or later!"

...

The night wind is blowing lightly, and the Long family is doomed to sleepless tonight.

The main hall of the main courtyard is already being arranged into a mourning hall, white cloths are also hung inside and outside the main courtyard, and white lanterns are hung at the gate.

Mo Rou was sitting in the mourning hall, while Hong Yi accompanied her.

Long Tianao walked in and saw that she was sitting beside the black coffin with a lot of sadness, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

"Rou'er, you go to rest first! Just let me guard here."

Seeing him coming in, Mo Rou's cry became even louder, "Wuwu...my night, I won't leave, I want to accompany my night..."

"Xiaoyi, you help your aunt go back to rest first." Long Tianao approached and said directly to Hongyi.

Hong Yi looked at Mo Rou, but Mo Rou shook her head directly, "Tian Ao, I'll stay here, after tonight, I won't be able to see Ye'er again, I won't leave."

Long Tianao took her into his arms, touched her head lightly, put his chin on top of her head, and whispered softly: "Rou'er, you are already tired, go back to sleep, and wake up tomorrow morning. Have the energy to send Ye'er the last ride."

Mo Rou cried directly: "Why...why is God so unfair, the prophet clearly said that Ye'er is the reincarnation of a noble person, and this birth must be extraordinary...but...but...he died young now."

"Woohoo ..." Mo Rou cried again, and said intermittently: "Ye Er is gone, the prophet is a big liar! Big liar!"

"Okay, okay, yes, yes, there are times when prophets make mistakes." Long Tianao was a little ashamed, and lightly patted her on the shoulder to comfort him.

"I..." Mo Rouben still wanted to speak, but his eyes went straight for a while, then he closed his body and fell into Long Tianao's arms.

"Aunt?" Hong Yi suddenly exclaimed, "Uncle, what's wrong with Aunt?"

Long Tianao picked up Mo Rou, turned around and said, "It's okay, she's just too tired, she's too sad and fainted. You'll have to work hard tonight to take care of her." After he finished speaking, he walked out.

Hong Yi was also worried about Mo Rou's situation, and quickly followed out of the mourning hall.

As soon as they left the front foot, Ryuzaki came here on the back foot, glanced at the servants at the door on both sides of the mourning hall, and waved lightly: "You go down first! I want to talk to the young master alone."