"Is Big Brother okay?"

Feng Wuwu turned his head, looked at the cowhide letterhead in Jun Moran's hand, and asked urgently.

Not far away, Su Jinru, who was gossiping with Mrs. Jiang of Shangshufu, heard the voice, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he took three steps and made two steps, and walked quickly.

"Don't worry, Yi'er has news?"

"Big brother, he... He's gone. ”

Feng Wuwu stared at the letterhead with only a few lines in a daze, his voice choked, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Feng Yi told her that when the mountains and rivers are safe and the four seas sing together, he will unload the heavy responsibility on his shoulders and wander the world.

Chop wood to feed the horses during the day, and sing on the moon at night.

On a rainy day, play an oil-paper umbrella and watch the lights of thousands of homes on the secluded and deep road.

On a sunny day, drive a flat boat and meditate in the shallow water bay with rippling blue waves.

It's a pity that his life has just begun, and he hastily drew an end.

"Impossible! A month ago, Yi'er also asked someone to bring me a lot of rootless water from the Tianshan Mountains to cure my rheumatism, which has not been good for many years. He also said that he wanted to find a girl as bright as you, a couple for the rest of her life..."

Su Jinru snatched the letterhead from Jun Moran's hand and shook his head blindly.

She tried her best to hold back the tears that had already swirled in her eyes, and she still refused to accept such a cruel fact.

"Not long ago, Yi'er swore to me that if he won another battle, he would take me to the vast prairie of Xiyue to relax. How long has it been? It's only been a long time..."

Su Jinru bent her waist, her throat unconsciously made a "ho-ho" sound, and the criss-crossing folds at the end of her eyes were soaked in salty tears, "I, Su Jinru, have eaten fasting and recited Buddha all my life, why did I end up in such a bleak evening scene?" ”

At that time, Feng Wuwu's mind was also full of Feng Yi's voice and smile.

She suddenly felt a splitting headache, so she had to squat down and digest the sudden news of Feng Yi's death.

The ministers of civil and military affairs who had not dispersed around him heard that Feng Yi had died tragically, and they sighed and sighed.

Jun Moran gently hugged Feng Wuwu, who was crouching on the ground, in his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Feng Yi's hatred, this king must remember it in his heart. ”

"Who killed the big brother?"

"Yun Feibai led his troops to raid the gate of Tianjing City, Feng Yi met the enemy with blood, and was later killed on the spot by Yun Minxing's arrow through the center of his eyebrows."

Su Jinru learned that Feng Yi was actually shot to death, and her tears were like a string of beads with broken threads, and she was grief-stricken.

"The sky has no eyes! The white-haired man wants to send the black-haired man... Damn it, it's supposed to be me! ”

"Feng Wuwu, you give me back! You must have lied to me, didn't you? Yi'er is pure and kind, and even an ant is reluctant to step on it, so he won't die so miserably. ”

Su Jinru's mood was on the verge of collapse, she grabbed Feng Wuwu's shoulders and shook her body violently.

Jun Moran quietly protected the stunned Feng Wuwu in his arms, his heart was like a knife, "Don't worry, don't scare this king." ”

"Big brother is such a good person, how can you say that it is gone?" Feng Wuwu's voice was extremely soft, and his strength seemed to be drained, and he was weak.

"Feng Yi gave up the opportunity to escape in order to save his soldiers."

Jun Moran frowned, and suddenly felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

He obviously guessed that Yun Feibai's strength was more than that, but because of the good news that was frequently transmitted back from Yun Qinfang, he was paralyzed.

He thought he had calculated everything, and left Feng Yi with a shadow team that was both offensive and defensive, but he missed Feng Yi's thoughts.

Feng Yi is kind-hearted, when he is in danger, how can he leave thousands of soldiers behind and be alone?

"My fool, I've been thinking about redeeming others..."

Su Jinru cried so much that she almost didn't catch her breath, and her originally pale face was suffocated.

Seeing this, everyone cast their eyes with pity, "People cannot be resurrected after death, and mourning is smooth." ”

Su Jinru turned a deaf ear, she staggered to her feet, like a walking corpse, and walked out of the Great Sima Mansion step by step.

Her eyes were blank, and her tear-stained face was particularly reluctant to squeeze out a smile, and in a voice that no one could hear, she whispered, "Yi'er, my mother doesn't blame you." Mother is proud of you. ”

"Mother is proud of you."

Su Jinru numbly repeated the same sentence, and before she took a few steps, she fainted.

In recent months, disaster has ensued.

She has gone from the general's wife who is envied by everyone to the wife of a criminal minister who everyone ridicules, and she is used to seeing the hot and cold world.

As long as Feng Yi is still there, no matter how hard the days are, there will always be hope.

As soon as Feng Yi left, the sky fell...

After Feng Wuwu sent Su Jinru back to Feng Mansion, she locked herself in Feng Yi's bedroom alone, looking through the hundreds of letters Feng Yi had written to her in the past few years.

Jun Moran didn't bother her, just stood outside the house fixedly, and accompanied her to tear her heart.

There's really a lot going on in these days.

Since Qingluan's accident, Feng Wuwu has basically not slept a peaceful night.

She would always wake up in the middle of the night, and she was not as carefree as before.

Jun Moran saw it in his eyes and hurt in his heart.