When he came out of the Ghost Rong Mansion, it was almost dawn, the sky was glowing with the light ink of the evening, and the cool wind swept the moisture on his face, Hua Jiang stretched out his little hand and wiped it, and saw Yun Yi take the oil-paper umbrella in the hand of the housekeeper of the Ghost Rong Mansion and gently spread it above her head, and under the azure umbrella was the young man's handsome eyebrows, "It's not raining much, it's better to just walk back." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yes." Hua Jiang nodded obediently, stepping on a pair of moire embroidered shoes and tending to follow.

There is a section of bluestone alley on the road from the Guirong Mansion to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the people living on both sides are plain, the eaves of the green tiles are hung with dim lanterns on both sides, and the drizzle is broken on the stone slabs, crisp and gentle.

Hua Jiang has been silently tugging at his wide sleeves, and the cat's eyes, which are usually bright, hang uneasily at this time, and quietly follow Yun Yi's side.

Yun Yi seemed to notice her sullenness, turned his face and asked softly, "What's wrong?" The phoenix eyes that the young man watched were clear and warm, as if they were full of the light rain in the south.

Hua Jiang raised his head and hesitated for a long time, "Brother, this morning...... When the spies arrived, I was just in time. I saw...... You fall off your horse. ”

Yun Yi's eyes paused, and his figure froze slightly, "En." ”

Hua Jiang seemed to be a little incredulous, and stopped, "But brother, your martial arts will never be able to catch the arrow feather that injured the princess!" ”

The boy also stopped, staring at her closely, his eyes moving slightly, as if he wanted to say something but finally fell silent.

The Queen Mother exposed the identity of Fuzi as a princeling's secret stake to him, and attached a letter at the same time: Every move is an expression of the Queen Mother's intentions.

The Queen Mother wants Jiayue to get injured and make things bigger, he has no right to stop it, and the whole bureau is from him, and using it is using it, he has nothing to say.

The narrow bluestone alley fell into a suffocating silence, Hua Jiang opened her slightly reddened cat eyes, and said with some sadness: "Do we have to do this?" Do you have to take advantage of those innocent people? Brother, I don't want to do this, I know I'm useless and I can't help you, but what's the difference between this and my vicious woman who killed my grandmother?! ”

The child's last sentence was shouted hoarsely, echoing through the stone alley with a cry.

Yun Yi's eyes widened slightly, as if he couldn't believe that this heart-wrenching sentence came from Hua Jiang's mouth. She already hated her mother so much, and she hated all the shady things, including him...... Yes.

I don't know when the drizzle stopped, Yun Yi silently put away the oil-paper umbrella, and walked back quickly without saying a word, without looking back at her again. Hua Jiang trembled and stood in place quietly shedding tears, the scene of her mother killing her grandmother that year kept floating in her mind, she didn't blame Yunyi, she was just really afraid, I was afraid that one day there would be countless people like crusading against her mother, forcing her brother to death step by step.

Yun Yi pinched the bamboo bone oil paper umbrella in his hand and walked aimlessly on the street, the sky just after the rain was still heavy, and people couldn't breathe.

Two teenagers frolicked through the streets, one chasing each other with a wooden sword in his hand, and he was only about the same age as him, but his bright face never seemed to be worried. One raised his sword and pointed at the other, raised his head and said: "The barbarians are not ready to surrender quickly, I am Chen Guoxiao's riding general Lou Wanli!" Let you have no return today! ”

Yun Yi paused on the spot for a moment, standing in a shadow with an unknown expression.

The other teenager hit back with disdain, "What about the general, Lou Wanli lost his life in the battle of Pingya!" I don't think he's like that! ”

"What are you talking about! Look at the move, look at the move......" The two teenagers ran away noisily, and it took a while for Yunyi to come back to his senses.

How long has it been since he heard his father's name from anyone's lips?

It seems that half a year ago he was still a quiet appearance, his strict father urged him to practice every day, and taught him the art of war and strategy on the battlefield hand in hand, and the two of them got together in the camp tent under the Duanping cliff to read the letter sent by their mother, and missed the naughty sister in the house together......

Why is it all of a sudden, it's gone?

Yun Yi's head suddenly hurt, his body shook heavily, and he hurriedly held on to the stone wall next to him, the overwhelming pain pressed him, he lowered his head, clenched his teeth tightly, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

The bloody scenes under the Duanping cliff were desperately squeezing into his mind, the resolute expression of his father when he pushed him to the lieutenant general, the appearance of his mother jumping from the city wall, and the betrayal of the lieutenant general when he plunged the short sword in his hand into his chest with a hideous face...... It seemed that a pair of hands suddenly grabbed his throat, and Yun Yi finally fell down with black eyes.

"Brother?!" Hua Jiang's anxious shouts came from behind.

Inside, Yun Cang sat on the edge of the collapse and carefully checked the pulse of the unconscious Yun Yi, and his face was solemn.

Hua Jiang stood aside, her pale lips trembling slightly, and she was so frightened that she couldn't speak.

Yun Cang finished taking the pulse, stretched out his hand and pointed a few big points on Yun Yi's body, slightly crossed some internal force with his palm, and saw the young man wake up with a frown.

The old man looked at him and said coldly: "Since you entered the Yun Mansion, I will let you practice Buddhist scriptures to suppress your state of mind, have you done it?" ”

Yun Yi lowered his eyes and replied lightly: "My grandson is not good at learning. ”

"Humph!" Yun Cang's face turned blue with anger from him, and he said angrily: "People who practice martial arts are most afraid of being in an unstable mood, give me to start practicing Buddhist scriptures tomorrow, I don't want a grandson who practices until he goes crazy!" After saying that, he walked out without looking back.

Yun Yi glanced at the old man's back, then turned his head and quietly looked at Hua Jiang who was standing on the side trembling, he frowned and said, "Are you scared?" ”

As soon as he heard his voice, the child seemed to have finally come to his senses, and with a small white face suddenly pounced on him and plunged into his arms, crying loudly.

Yun Yi looked at Hua Jiang who was crying with tears and snot in her arms funny, and stretched out her hand to gently rub the top of her hair, "What are you crying about, my brother just went wrong in practice, it's no big deal." ”

Hua Jiang cried even more sadly after hearing this, and only sobbed after a while: "Hua Jiang knows that she is wrong, and she doesn't dare to talk nonsense anymore!" Don't dare to ...... anymore."

took a clean handkerchief placed on the side of the collapse and wiped the child's crying face, Yun Yi suddenly said seriously: "Ah Jiang is not wrong, this time it is my brother who is wrong." My brother promised Hua Jiang that it would be okay not to hurt innocent people in the future? ”

Hua Jiang's tears couldn't stop falling again, she really knew that she was wrong, and she began to regret it after speaking. I have been secretly following my brother with a weak heart, and the moment I saw my brother fall, I felt that the sky was about to fall.