She didn't know how she walked into the house in a trance, but she remembered that there were more small people coming in and out of the door.

She knew it was the man who had returned.

She suddenly couldn't take a step.

Cuifeng watched behind her, and her face, which had always been paralyzed, couldn't help but pull it.

In fact, the people in the house know more or less about the situation, such a proud person is born without needing anyone, but he is always a little humble in front of that person, after all, it is just because he cares.

Out of her trance, she got closer and closer, until the voices gradually became more and more noisy, Qiantong came back to her senses, and then she found that she was already standing at the door of a courtyard, and a plaque on the door was her familiar handwriting, Broken Array Pavilion.

Xu was the man who returned suddenly, and the people in the courtyard were in a hurry to order, so there was such a noise.

She suddenly realized where she had gone, and she was shocked and wanted to leave in a hurry.

Suddenly, someone in the courtyard came out one after the other, one in front and one attendant in the back.

It was too late for her to dodge, so she could only stand in the middle of the door in a daze.

The man in front of him was wearing a narrow-sleeved gown with a hundred grass frost color, the cuffs and neckline were embroidered with silver lines, the hem of the tiger wormwood was lifelike, a pair of black silver moire boots and clothes were very compatible, the silver crown was tied up with black hair, and a piece of white jade was embedded in the center, so as not to lose his dignity, the teenage boy's face was like a crown of jade, his eyebrows were like a long sword, and his eyes were like stars.

However, at this time, the dark eyes were full of disgust, and they seemed to be surging out.

Qiantong and the three of them stood in front of the courtyard gate, blocking his way, he would not retreat and bypass, he only watched Qiantong coldly and waited for her to back down.

Qiantong looked at him and opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

Behind them, the two of them had already saluted respectfully, "Shizi." ”

This is the only person in this world who makes the lord of Yuyang both respectful and fearful, the prince of Rongwang, Yu Qianfu.

Yu Qian was disgusted with her, and he didn't deliberately make things difficult for her people, but he never had a good face, but he was much better than her, and he just responded with a solemn face at this time.

Hearing the two of them call him the son, she suddenly found that she didn't have a title that she could call out.

Because he would not allow it, even calling him from her mouth would haunt him like a demon.

Qiantong lowered his head a little sadly, and said without confidence, "...... I've heard that you're highly praised for your archery skills in the military, so I found this. ”

She tilted her head slightly to signal that she stepped forward, but she didn't even dare to raise her head. She was afraid to see his disgust.

Yu Qianfu was about to let her go as before.

Xianli opened the box containing the longbow first, and the black and gold bow grabbed his gaze at once, so that he couldn't say anything about the words that were about to leap out of his throat.

That's really a good bow, the most important thing is that he knows at a glance that this bow will be a perfect fit with him, the more people who practice martial arts, the more they know, how rare a weapon is that can be used and compatible with the master, not only the matter of materials and forging technology, but also the money can be obtained, but also need to look at a fate.

He was reluctant to refuse the bow, but he was not willing to accept her gift.

He was silent for a moment, and then said, "Draw halberds, support silver." The tone was as indifferent as if to a merchant who had come to sell weapons.

Qiantong was a little at a loss, so she could only ask Xian Li to hand over the box to the halberd and whispered, "It's called Jin Hong Chasing the Sun." ”

Then he didn't dare to look back and walked towards Qianxingyuan.

Qiantong felt bitter in her heart, and sometimes she even envied the people in the house, just because they could be treated normally by him.

Her brother seems to have hated her from the moment she existed in the world, their mother was the first talented girl in Dalin that year, Xu inherited her mother's intelligence, she was born to know, but she didn't expect this to become her darkest memory, and it is also an ulterior secret.

Because it was her birth that made her clearly aware of her brother's deep dislike for her from the age when she should have been ignorant.

She knew why he hated her.

Because her birth made her mother's life dying, because of her love for her, her mother was reluctant to let her birthday become her biological mother's death day, so the mother concubine asked her to use all means to get her through, but she survived until the third day, and when she ran out of oil and the lamp dried up, she couldn't stand it, and it was his birthday.

Yu Qianfu couldn't hate his mother for being ruthless and partial. So he hated her.

She clearly remembered the seeping malice around her when she left her mother's body and was cleaned and carried into her father's arms, and when she opened her eyes for the first time, she clearly saw the undisguised hatred in the eyes of her ten-year-old brother, and even for countless nights, her ears echoed with her own brother, as if affectionately whispering a word of resentment to her in her ear.

"Yu Qiantong, you killed your mother, how dare you still live?"

"Yu Qiantong, why didn't you die?"

......

These words haunted her nightmares, and even made her unable to hear her own name, as if it was an urgent order to recruit her into the underworld.

She was born to know, and in this way, it became a secret that she did not dare to mention to others, and it became the source of her painful memories.

But she likes this brother, for no reason.

Maybe it's because they have the same blood, or maybe it's because they're all conceived by a mother, and she has a constant attachment to this brother, even if he hates her so much.

Xian Li looked at her soulless appearance and sighed secretly, the little master's respect for the prince is obvious to all, and he has always been just desperately trying to get the approval of the prince, but he has never been able to do so.

Rong Wangfu has led the army for generations, Yu Qian entered the military camp at the age of twelve, which is afraid that there is also a reason why he does not want to stay in the mansion every day to face a person he dislikes but wants to listen to King Rong's nagging brother and sister and harmony, so the days of staying in the mansion every year are only a finger, if it is not for Qiantong Zaohui, I think I would not have such a deep affection for a brother who does not often meet after the age of two.

Fortunately, Qiantong has the spirit of becoming more and more courageous as a general, even if he is hit by the heart every time, the next time he still talks about his brother. Thinking that this time the golden rainbow chasing sun bow was accepted by him, Qiantong was also a little happy.

Over the past year or so, she has often asked people to send things to the barracks, and every time she hears that she sent them, she can't even get into the tent.

Fortunately, this time he had a hearty eye and opened it first, so that he could see the bow.

She studied a lot of books on weapons, and went to the Imperial Wind Pavilion every once in a while to ask Lin Jiangsheng for advice, plus every time Yu Qian returned to the mansion, she measured his size and deduced over time, and found the most suitable bow system for him.

And this golden rainbow chasing the sun bow happens to fit perfectly.

She believed that the bow would be taken as long as he saw it, so she must not send someone to the barracks as before, and could only wait for him to return and strike first.

And the people in the house thought that he just came back suddenly, but she knew that he would definitely come back in the next two days, because tomorrow ...... That is, his birthday, the ...... of his mother's concubine Anniversary.

Thinking of her mother, she was a little gloomy, her death seemed to have become a knot between her and her brother, complicating the implication between them, and like a barrier, so that she could never walk in front of him, making the person who should be the closest to him strange.

It's early morning again, the spring cold is still steep, the grass and trees have spit out new shoots, and there is a sound of horses' hooves outside the city, and people have come to the dust.

Qiantong got up very early today, the double bun was only tied with a green ribbon, the plain white half arm lined with a tea-white undershirt, and the lower body was dressed in a water-green skirt, which was fresh and agile in this spring.

When she finished eating and left the yard, she heard a bustle in front of her, and she thought about it, and ran out with a smile, "Daddy! Daddy! ”

A person walked into the front yard, looking in his thirties, the brocade robe embroidered with black python in Li color and the general bearing of a commander of thousands of armies complemented each other, there seemed to be an invisible aura, and even the flowers, branches and leaves were avoided everywhere he passed.

After the celebration banquet of King Rong, he set off to return home, and entered the city gate early this morning, and when he stepped into the front yard, he heard the call of his daughter, and saw a fresh little figure running from afar, like a fairy among the spring flowers.

He hurriedly greeted him, picked up his daughter, and helped her sit on his shoulder, where was there still half a murderous aura on the battlefield that terrified the enemy on this fatherly smile.

"Oh, how can Daddy's little rabbit seem to be thin," it has been a few months since he led the troops to the northwest this time, and he will feel his daughter sitting lightly on his shoulders, and he can't help but blame himself in his heart, "It's all because Daddy is not good, and he left Bunny at home." ”

Qiantong's two little arms circled Yu Huaiyin's arms, and nodded, "That's it!" It's all daddy bad! You won't take me with you when you fight! ”

Yu Huai laughed loudly.

Xian Li and the others ran out after her, saw Yu Huai drinking, and saluted in unison, "Lord Wang." ”

After looking at her daughter's complexion before, she was quite ruddy, and when she saw them, Yu Huaiyin did not hesitate to praise them a few times, "You take good care of Tutu, it can be seen that it is a good one." ”

The father and daughter entered the inner courtyard together, and when they arrived in front of the Broken Array Pavilion, they could see through the courtyard gate that in the inner courtyard, Yu Qianfu was wearing a short dress and dancing a sword.

Qiantong was always a little timid in front of his brother, and when he arrived in front of his hospital, he obediently slipped off Yu Huaiyin's shoulder and shrank behind him.

Yu Huaiyin observed for a while, then randomly broke off a branch from the tree next to him, turned around and danced the sword while Yu Qian was confused, flew behind him, and made a move without saying a word.

Suddenly there was a sound of wind behind him, Yu Qian was startled, he came to block it with his sword, turned his head to see that it was his father, and after laughing, he tried his best to fight.

After several battles, Yu Huaiyin pointed a branch at Yu Qian's chest, and he was only half an inch away from piercing the clothes.

Only then did the onlookers discover that the branch in his hand was deliberately controlled by him, and the long sword in Yu Qian's hand was cut out of the rudimentary shape of a sword.

"Hahaha, good boy, it seems that you have not been in vain in this barracks, quite your old son and I were heroic!" Yu Huaiyin threw away the branch in his hand, grabbed Yu Qian's shoulder, slapped it a few times, smiled very satisfied, and walked towards the courtyard with him.

Our prince was indifferent, but when his eyes swept to Qiantong at the gate of the courtyard, he was cold for a moment.

Qiantong only felt that the warm sun shining on his body was also a little cold.

Although King Rong is not a martial artist who only knows how to move his fists, but after all, he is still a big man, and he is often in the army on weekdays, so he can't help but be a little rough, and these weirdness between children sometimes can't be obvious, I just feel that my daughter is too young, and I don't have much time to get along with my brother, so I was a little scared for a while, but I didn't care too much, I just took people all the way to the garden, and took Yu Qianfu to take the school homework.

Although he was in the army, he was still a child of a nobleman after all, Yu Qianfu still couldn't stop studying on weekdays, and King Rong was also taught by a famous teacher since he was a child.

After finishing the exam, Yu Huaiyin remembered that he had been in the dust all the way, and then went back to the room to bathe and change clothes.

After King Rong left, Yu Qianfu quickly turned into that cold face again, and turned around to leave.

Qiantong smiled bitterly and walked slowly to his yard.

It wasn't until noon that Yu Huaiyin took the two children to a simple and elegant cottage behind the main house.

Pushing open the door, the room is furnished like a small building for leisure, only on the desk of the main hall, there is a tablet and an incense burner.

He didn't call anyone, he put a teapot and wine glass, and ate dishes and chopsticks.

He stroked the ebony spirit card, and gently swept it word by word, as if caressing his lover's cheek.

The eyes are deep and full of nostalgia, the so-called iron man tenderness, I think this is the case.

After a long time, he lit three incense sticks and said to the spiritual seat, "Yunrong, are you okay?" It's been another year, you see our eldest son, this year is also fifteen, in a few years, we can marry a wife and have children," he seemed to smile with emotion, "Tutu is also five years old, more and more like you, we are all very good, come to have a reunion dinner with you today." ”

He put the incense into the furnace, and there seemed to be water in his eyes. Yu Qianfu and Yu Qiantong also stepped forward to light incense and worshipped in the same way.

Yu Qianfu's eyes were heavy, and he didn't say a word, thinking that he was silently reciting something in his heart.

Qiantong only worshipped reverently, and didn't know what to say, there was little smoke, she silently looked at the tablet, writing "My wife Yunrong".

Jin Yunrong is Princess Rong, buried in the royal tomb after her death, Yu Huai drink in order to comfort the thoughts, but also convenient to worship, so he set up a tablet in the house, yes and simpler.

Qiantong was a little confused.

is different from the ten-year relationship between her brother and her mother, she has a very complicated emotion for the woman who only exists in her memory for just two days.

She had been placed beside her, feeling her weak breathing, when she had just woken up from a postpartum coma, already dying, unable to pick herself up, but still gently brushed her eyebrows, very tender.

She remembered her saying, "Ahuai, I must not die today, I must not." ”

Her father was already in tears, but he could only hold her hand and order someone to administer medicine and needles.

Later, she seemed to have some strength, and gently picked her up, and her lips with medicinal fragrance fell on her face, "Today is the Lantern Festival, born in the Year of the Rabbit, and the nickname is Tutu." ”

When she was born, her eyes were not able to see normally, but she guessed that the woman holding her must be smiling softly at the moment.

Ten-year-old Yu Qianfu also came to see her, and Qiantong was stuffed into his arms and held stiffly, and then Qiantong felt that he didn't like her.

Ah, she seems to have found the reason why she is inexplicably dependent on her brother.