The reborn elder sister has gone crazy with killing, and there is a crying monster behind her

The fighting cocks were still running around in the yard, and the people in the cockfighting arena were chasing the flying cocks. A bunch of people were lying on the ground, holding their waists and legs, crying out in pain.

Mu Yunzhou squatted on the ground and looked at the crushed chicken howling like a ghost. Shen Qingxu looked embarrassed. She patted Mu Yunzhou's shoulder comfortingly and advised him not to be sad.

"Well, a dead chicken cannot be resurrected..."

Mu Yunzhou ignored her words and continued to mourn over his dead chicken.

"Ancestor..." Qingfang handed the things that Shen Qingxu had picked to Yilan, and went forward to check if Shen Qingxu was injured.

Shen Qingxu was just breathing heavily and had no injuries on her body. The delicate veil had fallen to the ground a long time ago and was badly damaged by the fight and trampling.

After Qingfang paid the money she was owed, Shen Qingxu, with an embarrassed look on her face, and Mu Yunzhou, who was extremely sad, entered the lounge amid the wailing and cursing of the young master's servants.

"Okay, Mu Yunzhou, stop howling!" Shen Qingxu took a deep breath, "It's just a dead chicken."

"Shen Qingxu, do you still have a conscience? In your eyes, it's just a dead chicken. Do you know that this chicken is a fighting cock that I have raised for two years?"

"Then there's nothing we can do about it!"

"I clearly reminded you not to sit down, but you didn't listen. You said you wanted to take a break, and then you sat on the chicken coop and crushed my chickens..."

"How could I know this chicken coop was so fragile..."

"You're still looking for excuses... You're so fat, and he's so weak, how can he withstand your pressure!" Mu Yunzhou's eyes turned red, "Wuwuwuwu..."

"I, I really lost to you." Shen Qingxu looked at Mu Yunzhou speechlessly, "Are you crying just because of a chicken?"

"It's not because of this, wuwuwu..."

"What's that for?"

"Because my parents were arrested and thrown into jail by your sister, and you killed my fighting cock, are you killing the chicken to scare the monkey?" Mu Yunzhou cried even more sadly, not knowing what he was thinking. "Oh, I know, your sister wants to kill me? So she sent you to kill my chicken?"

Shen Qingxu looked at Mu Yunzhou in confusion as his expression changed so quickly. Why was he crying for a chicken just now, and now he was crying for his parents who were thrown into jail? Her brain really couldn't keep up with him.

And you said that killing the chicken was to warn him?

"Then I'll go ask your sister and brother-in-law what they think, how about that?"

"No, no need to go. They told me not to worry about anything and just stay at home." Mu Yunzhou said with his head down.

"Then why are you crying? What does it look like for a grown man to cry like that?" Shen Qingxu rolled her eyes. She didn't know why Mu Yunzhou was crying.

"Young master, please give me the fighting cock." Yuanbao came in holding a basin stand and a handkerchief.

"No."

"Sir, give it to me. This fighting cock has been squashed and the chicken droppings have all flowed out. This heroic commander loves to eat dogwood, which is found in chicken droppings. If you hold it and it touches your eyes, your eyes will hurt and you will cry."

Mu Yunzhou took the wet towel that Yuanbao brought, threw the chicken to Yuanbao, and then began to wipe his eyes.

Qingfang looked at Mu Yunzhou wiping his eyes with a handkerchief while Shen Qingxu stood beside him. This scene seemed strange.

Meng Yi took advantage of Shen Qingxu and Mu Yunzhou's rest to prepare a few more clothes and veils, and brought them to Shen Qingxu and said softly: "The money given by the princess is too much, I feel bad, so I specially took a few more clothes, I hope the princess will not despise it."

Mu Yunzhou looked up and ignored it because it had nothing to do with him and it was just some girls' stuff. He was immersed in the feeling of loss and continued to wiping his eyes.

"I'm so sorry. Boss Mengyi's embroidery is exquisite. These clothes must be priceless. Please don't give me so many."

"The princess has paid, so of course I have to get enough goods. I still have to follow the rule of payment of money and goods." Meng Yi said with a smile.

Shen Qingxu nodded in agreement. Qingfang took the thing and opened the lid. This look further confirmed her guess.

The clothes in the basket were all the colors and styles that Shen Qingxu usually liked. It turned out that Meng Yi came prepared.