Chapter 736
Yue'er nodded, "Okay, Qingcheng, then I won't be polite in the future!"
Yan Qingyi hummed, "No need to be polite."
When the time came, Yan Qingyi looked at herself in the bronze mirror and found that all the puffiness around her eyes had disappeared, and she immediately exclaimed in surprise!
That eye cream works really well!
Yue'er didn't see her puffy eyes. Seeing her so surprised, she knew that the so-called eye cream must have a good effect.
"Qingcheng, do you want to dress up?"
"Not today, we have to go see Xi'er later!"
Yue'er just remembered that last night, Yan Qingyi asked her to take her to Xi'er's grave this morning.
After Yan Qingyi put on the new clothes that Yue'er brought, she let Yue'er comb her hair in a simple bun, and then put on a silver butterfly trot.
She is very thin and has an oval face. Even without Fendai, she is still as bright and beautiful as a lotus flower that is not stained and dusty.
Yan Qingyi walked in front of the bronze mirror, and after walking around, she suddenly felt that the orange-red clothes today were a bit eye-catching, and it was not suitable to wear to see Xi'er. After thinking for a while, she asked Yue'er to find a set of white clothes. Dress up!
After putting it on this time, he didn't go to look at the bronze mirror, but took Yue'er's hand and left the room.
Xi'er was buried on the back mountain of Shanglei Village outside the city. If she went back and forth, she had to walk for about two hours. When Yan Qingyi and the others arrived, the sun had already risen above her head.
Because it was already autumn, the sun was not as hot as it was when Xu Yanqing set off on the expedition, so after traveling so far, Yan Qingyi did not feel very hot.
Halfway up the mountain, there is a tomb bag, with a tombstone carved from wood in front of it, with the tomb of Xier clearly written on it.
Since this is a new tomb, there is no grass on it, it is bare, and the weeds on the side are all higher than the tomb.
When Yan Qingyi came, three apples, a pot of wine, two wine glasses, and some paper money and ingots came.
Sitting on the edge of the tombstone, tears dripped on her clothes like an unclosed faucet. She closed her eyes subconsciously, her nose was sore, probably because she was afraid that she would cry, she subconsciously bit her teeth. Lower lip!
Putting away the apple, Yan Qingyi opened the wine and poured two glasses. Then, she poured another glass of wine in front of the tombstone, and she drank another glass of wine.
"Xi'er, I don't know if you are doing well down there. Has anyone bullied you? Why do you think your life is so bad? You were killed by a traitor at a young age!" Her voice sounded like She was choked up, her blushing lips moved slightly, "Xi'er, we haven't married Jinlan yet, why are you so stupid, you need to investigate that!"
Yue'er pursed her lips tightly, walked to Yan Qingyi's side, reached out and patted her shoulder, letting her mourn and change.
How easy it is to say these four words, but how many people can really do it?
Yan Qingyi poured two more glasses of wine, drank one, and fell to the ground.
Yue'er sighed, then squatted beside her, took out the ingots and paper money in the basket and slowly burned them to Xi'er.
After crying, Yan Qingyi became a little haggard.
I saw a sharp chin, a pair of big dull eyes locked, and there were a few red blood threads in the eyes.
Yan Qingyi didn't speak any more, she sat quietly on the ground, quietly looking at Xi'er's name on the tombstone in front of her.
Yue'er on one side is not idle, while burning paper money, while asking Xi'er not to save money there, but to spend more.
Yan Qingyi hummed, "No need to be polite."
When the time came, Yan Qingyi looked at herself in the bronze mirror and found that all the puffiness around her eyes had disappeared, and she immediately exclaimed in surprise!
That eye cream works really well!
Yue'er didn't see her puffy eyes. Seeing her so surprised, she knew that the so-called eye cream must have a good effect.
"Qingcheng, do you want to dress up?"
"Not today, we have to go see Xi'er later!"
Yue'er just remembered that last night, Yan Qingyi asked her to take her to Xi'er's grave this morning.
After Yan Qingyi put on the new clothes that Yue'er brought, she let Yue'er comb her hair in a simple bun, and then put on a silver butterfly trot.
She is very thin and has an oval face. Even without Fendai, she is still as bright and beautiful as a lotus flower that is not stained and dusty.
Yan Qingyi walked in front of the bronze mirror, and after walking around, she suddenly felt that the orange-red clothes today were a bit eye-catching, and it was not suitable to wear to see Xi'er. After thinking for a while, she asked Yue'er to find a set of white clothes. Dress up!
After putting it on this time, he didn't go to look at the bronze mirror, but took Yue'er's hand and left the room.
Xi'er was buried on the back mountain of Shanglei Village outside the city. If she went back and forth, she had to walk for about two hours. When Yan Qingyi and the others arrived, the sun had already risen above her head.
Because it was already autumn, the sun was not as hot as it was when Xu Yanqing set off on the expedition, so after traveling so far, Yan Qingyi did not feel very hot.
Halfway up the mountain, there is a tomb bag, with a tombstone carved from wood in front of it, with the tomb of Xier clearly written on it.
Since this is a new tomb, there is no grass on it, it is bare, and the weeds on the side are all higher than the tomb.
When Yan Qingyi came, three apples, a pot of wine, two wine glasses, and some paper money and ingots came.
Sitting on the edge of the tombstone, tears dripped on her clothes like an unclosed faucet. She closed her eyes subconsciously, her nose was sore, probably because she was afraid that she would cry, she subconsciously bit her teeth. Lower lip!
Putting away the apple, Yan Qingyi opened the wine and poured two glasses. Then, she poured another glass of wine in front of the tombstone, and she drank another glass of wine.
"Xi'er, I don't know if you are doing well down there. Has anyone bullied you? Why do you think your life is so bad? You were killed by a traitor at a young age!" Her voice sounded like She was choked up, her blushing lips moved slightly, "Xi'er, we haven't married Jinlan yet, why are you so stupid, you need to investigate that!"
Yue'er pursed her lips tightly, walked to Yan Qingyi's side, reached out and patted her shoulder, letting her mourn and change.
How easy it is to say these four words, but how many people can really do it?
Yan Qingyi poured two more glasses of wine, drank one, and fell to the ground.
Yue'er sighed, then squatted beside her, took out the ingots and paper money in the basket and slowly burned them to Xi'er.
After crying, Yan Qingyi became a little haggard.
I saw a sharp chin, a pair of big dull eyes locked, and there were a few red blood threads in the eyes.
Yan Qingyi didn't speak any more, she sat quietly on the ground, quietly looking at Xi'er's name on the tombstone in front of her.
Yue'er on one side is not idle, while burning paper money, while asking Xi'er not to save money there, but to spend more.