"Since your father left, my mother knew that you had suffered a lot of grievances, but my mother couldn't protect you well. Fortunately, your grandfather's family protects us, and your cousin is now the mother of a country, and you can also..."

Mu Jinghong looked coldly as if he was stabbed by something.

Gu was stunned by his daughter's cold eyes, "What's wrong?"

At this time, there were waves of commotion outside.

He attracted Gu's gaze, lifted the small curtain beside the car and asked, "What happened before?"

The nanny came up and said, "Madam, it was the royal family who escorted the body of the Duanmu priest to be buried."

Upon hearing this, Gu frowned, "How can such a despicable person be buried according to the rules? The emperor is too kind to her."

"Mrs. Just say, it is really a shame to my Northern Tang Kingdom to do such a shameless thing in the palace."

The maid next to him said very lightly, but it deeply hurt Mu Jinghong's heart.

Gu's words said with a bit of coldness: "The emperor gave her the honor of burial because of her contribution to the Northern Tang Dynasty. This matter should not be discussed again, so as not to be heard by those who should not have been passed on."

Everyone around me became quiet.

Their convoy stopped and looked at the huge team walking at the fork, Mu Jinghong showed a mocking smile from the bottom of his heart.

His voice was hoarse and sarcastic, "Great?... Ridiculous."

"Jinghong, what did you say?" Gu's eyes were following the raised coffin. Suddenly, the people around him said these words. He couldn't help but look back at Mu Jinghong with a mocking and smiling face in surprise.

Although Mu Jinghong was not weak in their impression, he would never say such things.

Gu looked at the strange daughter in front of him and suddenly couldn't speak.

She ignored Gu's wife and slowly turned her gaze and looked out along the small window.

Mu Jinghong stretched out his pale and slender hand and slowly lifted the curtain of the car. His deep eyes seemed to penetrate anything, looking directly at the luxurious coffin, full of irony and coldness.

She Duanmu Zunyue had said a long time ago that she would not let them go even if she was a ghost.

Now, she turned into Mu Jinghong and came back to take her life!

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Chapter completed!