I'm reborn, so it's not too much to kill the one who traveled through the book, right?

Upon hearing this, Changsheng hurried outside to fetch hot water for Shen Rong to wash.

Both of them were used to not having servants to serve them at night, so the maids in the yard would boil hot water and put it in a kettle before going to bed.

When the weather is hot, the water cools down slowly, so it can be used.

When the weather is cold, the water in the kettle is warmed by a small stove.

Since it does not disturb the servants in the yard from resting, Shen Rong and her husband can feel more at ease.

The next morning, Shen Rong woke up at dawn because she was worried about something.

In the end, the couple went to Gu's house together to pay tribute to Liu.

Along the way, Changsheng looked reluctant, so Shen Rong had no choice but to coax him.

"We'll light some incense and leave so as not to delay your business." Shen Rong thought Changsheng was still concerned about the affairs of the manor.

"That's good." Changsheng saw Shen Rong like this, and he knew that she really didn't care about certain people, and he felt better.

The carriage soon arrived outside the Gu family's gate.

Gu Zhaoming, dressed in mourning clothes, stood outside the gate to welcome guests who came to pay their respects.

When he watched Cha Changsheng helping Shen Rong down from the carriage of Pingyang Marquis Mansion, a complicated feeling emerged in his heart.

Changsheng was still a fool at the beginning, but Shen Rong never despised him and treated him with such care. If such a kind-hearted Sanniang had married him, perhaps his mother would not have died in such an unclear way.

When his mother was poisoned to death, Gu Zhaoming thought about reporting the matter to the police, but after he interrogated the servants in the mansion, Gu Zhaoming gave up the idea.

All the residue of the medicine my mother drank has disappeared, and the doctor has also said there is nothing wrong, which means there are no clues left.

Gu Zhaoming speculated on the motive for the murder and finally came to only one conclusion, that is, there was a high probability that the person who poisoned his mother was his bedmate.

Gu Zhaoming didn't want to believe it, but after thinking about it, he realized that his mother had not offended anyone in the past few years in the capital. The only problem was that she was a little harsh on her daughter-in-law.

Gu Zhaoming couldn't think of anyone else except Chen Yuan.

But Gu Zhaoming couldn't understand it. His mother died and he had to observe mourning. What good would this do for Chen Yuan?

At this time, Gu Zhaoming could never have imagined that his wife had already had the idea of ​​marrying someone else.

This was also one of the reasons why Gu Zhaoming did not get angry. Besides, he still had to rely on the Yue family to find him an official position in three years, so he naturally could not turn against Chen Yuan like this.

With a sad face, Gu Zhaoming welcomed Shen Rong and his wife to pay their respects.

Changsheng had a serious expression on his face at this time. He patted Gu Zhaoming on the shoulder and said, "My condolences."

At this time, Gu Zhaoming had no other thoughts. He just nodded silently and took Shen Rong and his wife into the yard.

The Gu family's house is a courtyard with one entrance. After walking around the screen wall, you can see the mourning hall covered with white curtains.

After entering the door, Shen Rong handed the prepared funeral gifts to the accountant for registration.

After registration, someone immediately started singing the ceremony.

Chen Yuan was kneeling beside the mourning hall. When he heard someone coming from the Pingyang Marquis's mansion, he hurriedly stood up to greet them.

"Sanniang, you're here." Chen Yuan was wearing a snow-white mourning dress, with red eyes. She originally had a pretty appearance, but with the white dress as a backdrop, she looked even more pitiful.

No wonder there is a saying that girls should dress beautifully in filial piety.

As soon as Chen Yuan got close to Shen Rong, he heard what she was thinking.

"That damn old woman is dead, but she made me kneel for so long that my legs are sore. I finally waited for Shen Rong to come over. I have to hold her and talk to her for a while, so I can rest my legs."

Although Chen Yuan didn't care whether Liu was dead or alive, Shen Rong still looked solemn and comforted her appropriately, "My condolences."

After saying that, she and Changsheng took the incense handed over by the servant next to them and inserted it into the incense burner on the altar.

Gu Zhaoming stood aside and said nothing from beginning to end, his eyes were so calm that it was a little scary.

Shen Rong had seen this kind of look when Gu Zhaoming personally fed her the abortion pill.

Shen Rong didn't dare to look Gu Zhaoming in the face with such a calm and suffocating look, but Shen Rong still noticed that Gu Zhaoming's eyes occasionally glanced at Chen Yuan beside her.

But Chen Yuan, who lowered his head and pretended to be sad, did not notice it.

At this moment, Shen Rong felt that how Liu died was no longer important.

"Let's go back!" Shen Rong glanced at Changsheng.

Changsheng was in a hurry to take Shen Rong away.

How could Chen Yuan let someone go so soon? She had finally had the opportunity to meet Changsheng, so naturally she wanted to spend more time with Changsheng and leave some impression on him.

She looked at Shen Rong with red eyes, "Sanniang, can you stay here with me for a while? My mother-in-law who suffered for most of her life is gone. Whenever I think of her, I feel sad."

After saying this, she pressed her handkerchief to her eyes and began to sob softly.

Chen Yuan cried so beautifully that it would not be an exaggeration to say that she looked like pear blossoms in the rain.

Just as Shen Rong finished praising him in her heart, Chen Yuan's thoughts reached her ears.

"I should look good when I cry like this, right? I've practiced in front of the mirror for a long time!" Chen Yuan thought to himself.

Shen Rong subconsciously glanced at Chen Yuan. She couldn't understand why Chen Yuan cared about whether she cried beautifully at this time.

"The mansion is so busy, my husband and I have wasted Madam Gu's time." Changsheng said coldly.

In just a moment, he noticed that Gu Zhaoming had looked at his wife several times, so it would be better for him to go back quickly.

Shen Rong thought of what she had promised Changsheng in the carriage just now, and nodded quickly, "Yes, when you finish your family affairs, we will make an appointment."

Just then, a few more people came outside to pay their respects.

Chen Yuan had no choice but to let the two go reluctantly.

After Shen Rong and his wife came out of Gu's house and got on the carriage, Changsheng was still angry.