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The head of the Qi family and others have all checked Han Yun, and they all know that Han Yun is dead, but they didn't say anything, because Fairy Xuanyi and Qi Xiaoyu were standing in front of Han Yun's bed with their hips crossed , looking at the crowd angrily.

Han Yun is obviously not dead, and he will wake up, but all these people say that he is dead, which is unbearable!

Everyone couldn't bear to hit them any more, and they didn't speak any more. The atmosphere in the bedroom suddenly became dead silent.

At this time, another person came in from outside the door, it was Zhao Long in silver armor.

Zhao Long was searching for the Loulan army overnight, but after the cavalry found him, he didn't have time to gather the Zhenbei army scattered somewhere, so he brought the small team back by himself.

After Zhao Long walked into the room, he saw the big people in the room, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked with an ugly face,

"Is this news true?"

"not real."

Qi Xiaoyu immediately said,

"Han Yun just temporarily lost his vital functions. He will wake up, as he said."

Zhao Long was startled when he heard the words, and asked,

"Then when I came, why did I see that the whole city was completely blank, and even the barracks were hung with white cloths? There are also many soldiers wearing white scarves on their heads. What's going on?"

"I made them do it."

Behind him, Nie Ze's voice came.

Nie Ze didn't sleep all night, his face was tired, and his face was still full of grief.

Seeing this, Qi Xiaoyu became anxious and asked,

"He's not dead yet, why are you in such a hurry to attend the funeral!"

Nie Ze glanced at her and sighed,

"Ma'am, I understand how you feel, but you can't come back to life after death, so please let me know. You are in grief and have no time to take care of the affairs of Marquis Zhenbei. This commander can only do it for you.

Zhenbeihou is our hero in Dachuan and the patron saint of Yumen Pass. He died to protect us. There should be a beautiful funeral.

All the soldiers and common people in the city are protected by him, and they should also wear sackcloth and mourning for him and send him off for the last time. "

Speaking of this, the old general couldn't help himself, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and said sadly,

"Poor Zhenbei Hou, at such a young age, he should have had a great time to enjoy, but the gods didn't open his eyes and let him die young.

Heaven is jealous of talents, heaven is jealous of talents! "

Qi Xiaoyu and Fairy Xuanyi were itching their teeth angrily, wishing they could go up and tear his mouth apart.

Nie Ze sighed,

"Ma'am, it's better to arrange for someone to come and make a tailor-made shroud for Lord Hou as soon as possible, and make a coffin."

Qi Xiaoyu and Fairy Xuanyi stood beside Han Yun's bed together, with their hips crossed, and no one could pass by them to touch Han Yun.

"Hey, sister, don't run so fast, don't go there, come back quickly!"

Suddenly, outside the bedroom, the voice of Xin'er's maid, Qiu Xi, was heard.

Then, there was the sound of running, and the maids outside the bedroom wanted to stop Xiner, but they couldn't stop her, and Xiner rushed into the bedroom all at once.

"Why are there so many people in Xin'er's bedroom?"

Xiao Yuxin opened her big eyes, watching curiously, and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Xin'er, why are you here, go and study quickly."

Qi Xiaoyu walked over, took Xiao Yuxin's little hand and walked out.

"Xin'er is not going, is something wrong with her brother? Xiner wants to see her brother, you are all bad guys, you all lied to Xiner, Xiner just heard other sisters crying secretly."

She is still young and very insecure. She sleeps in the same room with Han Yunqi and Xiaoyu every night. She was suddenly taken to another room by the maid last night to sleep. She is very smart and vaguely guessed something bad.

So she ignored the maid's obstruction and ran to the bedroom in a hurry. She must see what happened with her own eyes.

After hearing what Xin'er said, Qi Xiaoyu gave Qiuxi a hard look, and shouted,

"Why are you crying so much? Master Hou is not dead yet. Let you take care of her. You can't do such a small thing well!"

Seeing that the usually kind lady got angry, the two maids, Qiuxi and Xiaoman, were so frightened that they hurriedly knelt down to make amends.

Hearing that Lord Hou died, all these maids felt very sad from the bottom of their hearts. After all, Lord Hou and his wife have treated them very well these days, allowing them to live a better life than they could have imagined before.

Xiao Yuxin broke free from Qi Xiaoyu's hand, ran to Han Yun's bed, jumped onto the bed, and then shook Han Yun vigorously,

"Brother, wake up, brother, wake up, you haven't seen Xin'er for two days, wake up, woo... Brother, don't die, don't die..."

Xiao Yuxin was crying, turned around, and asked Fairy Xuanyi crying,

"Auntie, Auntie, Auntie, brother is not dead, right? Woohoo, Xin'er misses Auntie so much..."

The child's mournful cry made everyone feel sorry for him and couldn't bear to look sideways.

"He's not dead, he'll wake up soon."

Fairy Xuanyi comforted Xiao Yuxin, and reached out to hug her, but Xiao Yuxin twisted her body hard to prevent her from hugging, then grabbed Han Yun's hand and shook it wildly,

"Brother, wake up, Xin'er can't leave you, who will protect Xin'er... Woooo...

Huh?Why is my brother so dirty? Xin'er wants to bathe her brother. "

Xiao Yuxin let go of Han Yun's hand, saw that her hand was covered with dirt from rubbing, wiped away her tears, and was about to go down to fetch water.

"Wait a moment."

Qi Xiaoyu came over, hugged her, and looked at the white marks on Han Yun's hand suspiciously.

"Didn't I scrub him last night? Why is it still so dirty?"

Just as she was speaking, a lot of black dirt emerged from the pores of Han Yun's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, with a strong stench.

"Huh? What's going on here? How can people still discharge dirt after they die?"

One of the Qi family elders was puzzled.

Qi Xiaoyu immediately grabbed Han Yun's wrist, and then, with ecstasy on his face, he shouted

"His body has returned to temperature and has a pulse."

"What? How is that possible?"

The crowd was so astonished that they gathered around in a flash.

I saw Qi Xiaoyu staring at Han Yun's face, nodded, and said,

"Uh...uh...okay, I see."

Then she turned and cried out,

"Qiu Xi, hurry up and prepare the bath water and bring the bucket in."

The maid complied, and went to boil water immediately.

Han Yun was lying on the bed, the dirt on his body was still leaking out, and even the seven orifices began to flow black blood.

The whole room was smelly.

But even so, his vitality became stronger and stronger, and everyone felt the majestic aura.

After another half an hour, Xiao Yuxin couldn't wait any longer, and called out in a pretty voice,

"Brother, wake up quickly."

In an instant, Han Yun opened his eyes, and a dazzling golden light burst out in his eyes.

"Huh? What's going on here? Are you really alive?"

Nie Ze's eyes widened in disbelief.

Han Yun sat up slowly, turned to look at him, and said expressionlessly,

"I heard that you told people everywhere that I was dead?"