Outside the dormitory, the sky is so blue, and the white clouds are in the air, leisurely changing various postures.

The wind blows with the smell of the sea.

It's clear that the sun is warm in the sky, but everyone feels very cold.

A kind of coldness that emanates from the bottom of the heart to the limbs, so cold that it is suffocating.

Dugu Wu saw that Yun Lingxi's body was trembling unconsciously, and couldn't help but step forward and put his arm around her shoulder: "Lingxi, don't be like this, we will definitely find a way, and the son of the world will definitely wake up." ”

Yun Lingxi put the towel in his hand into the basin, and carefully and gently put Mo Yechen's hand back into the quilt.

She raised her hand, and her fingertips slid between Mo Yechen's eyebrows.

The corners of the lips outline a touch of arc that seems to be smiling but not laughing, like crying but not crying.

"Cousin daughter-in-law, I will definitely find a way to wake my cousin awake." Lianchen's eyes were red, her lips were pursed, and her tone was firm.

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.

But if you really hurt to the extreme, you can't shed tears.

Yun Lingxi closed his eyes and got up leisurely, his movements elegant and dignified.

She turned around and looked at a group of people, and her cold voice was loud: "At all costs, look for Yin Xue and Gu Mianbai."

Looking for a folk doctor, as long as he can save Chen, the conditions are as you like!

Let the monitor lizard and the emperor crocodile go to find Yun Lingyan and Xiao Mingyi, and see people in life and corpses in death! ”

"Yes, I will obey the order of the young domain lord!"

"How is Aqing?" Yun Lingxi closed his eyes and looked at Lianchen.

Lianchen pursed the corners of her lips, her eyes full of worry: "I haven't woken up yet, and I've been crying in my sleep." ”

I finally met my brother and uncle, but I had to bear the pain of losing them at the same time.

This is indeed a bit cruel for Murong Qing.

It's okay if you don't see it, but if you see it, you lose it......

"Let Xiaoyu stay with him more during this time, and come to me at any time if you have any questions." Yun Lingxi lowered his eyes and said softly.

"Hmm." Lianchen and the others glanced at each other and responded in a low voice.

The wind blew, and the flowers outside the window bloomed brilliantly.

This brilliant color can't bring a trace of color to everyone's gray hearts.

"Brother, brother, don't, don't leave me ......" Murong Qing, who was asleep, murmured in pain.

Crystal tears kept sliding down the tails of his eyes, drowning in the hair on his sideburns.

Fu Shiyu wiped away the tears from his eyes with his fingertips in distress, and kept whispering in his ear: "Aqing, wake up, okay?" ”

Murong Qing shook his head and kept whispering: "Brother, brother, no, uncle, you quickly hold my brother......"

His word by word, sentence by sentence, like a cuckoo crying blood, with endless sorrow and boundless wounds, it was heartbreaking to hear.

Murong Qing felt as if he had fallen into boundless darkness.

He walked in a white fog, confused.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in my ears.

"Aqing, brother will go first and ask my mother for the guilt."

Ahead, a figure appeared with the light.

His countenance, half-hidden in the light, looms.

"Aqing, you don't have to feel sorry for your brother, for so many years, my brother has been very depressed.

Now that the elder brother can finally be freed, you should be happy for the elder brother. ”

A figure hidden in the light with a light smile on his face.

Murong Qing stopped in a daze and called out in disbelief: "Brother? ”

For just a moment, the stunned look in his eyes was replaced by surprise.

He ran forward without hesitation, wanting to hug Murong An: "Brother! ”

However, his body passed through Murong An's body strangely.

He was momentarily stunned, and turned to look at Murong An in horror.

Murong An still looked at him with a light smile: "Aqing, go back quickly, there are still many people who love you waiting for you." ”

"Aqing, go, go back, Xiao An has me with you, you don't have to worry." Without waiting for Murong Qing to speak, a figure suddenly appeared beside Murong An.

It's Yun Bang, no, Feng Zhijin to be exact.

He looked at Murong Qing with guilt in his eyes: "I'm sorry, Aqing, my uncle was blinded by hatred, and my uncle should go and ask Sister for guilt." ”

Murong Qing looked at Feng Zhijin, and her mind came to mind when her mother talked about Feng Zhijin, her expression was complicated.

He shook his head: "My mother won't blame my uncle, my mother has always felt sorry for my uncle, she once said that if there is an afterlife, I still want to be a brother and sister with you and protect your health for a lifetime." ”

He has listened to his uncle's deeds since he was a child, and he has always had some expectations for this uncle he has never met.

He always thought that his uncle and brother had died, and he didn't dare to ask his mother about them, for fear of making his mother sad.

"Ah Qing, Sister Ah left you alone in Chenxing, do you complain about Sister A?" Feng Zhijin looked at Murong Qing with slightly red eyes and asked cautiously.

Murong Qing was stunned when he heard this.

Resentment?

When I was a child, I must have been resentful.

He complained that his mother died early, leaving him alone to struggle in the deep palace that eats people and does not spit out bones.

But when he grew up, he probably understood the difficulties of his mother.

It's just that he didn't expect that his mother would be the eldest lady of the Feng family of the forbidden clan.

She did not die of illness in Chenxing, but died tragically at the hands of Yun You.

Feng Zhijin looked at him with a smile on her lips: "Aqing, go back, don't be blinded by hatred, the past is over, live your life well." ”

Murong Qing's eyes were red, and he kept shaking his head: "No, I don't want ......"

Feng Zhijin stepped forward and raised his hand to caress his cheek: "Aqing, be good, go back quickly." ”

Murong Qing raised his hand, and this time, he finally grabbed Feng Zhijin's hand.

Pressing Feng Zhijin's hand, he kept shaking his head, tears sliding down the tails of his eyes: "Uncle, don't leave me." ”

"Silly boy, we didn't leave you, we will always wait for you, and when you become a gray-haired old man, we will meet again." Feng Zhijin hugged him.

"Yes, Aqing, my uncle and I will always be waiting for you." Murong An stepped forward, took Murong Qing's hand, and said with a smile.

Murong Qing looked at them with a sad expression: "Uncle, brother, can you not leave me?" ”

He finally found his brother and uncle, was their fate so short-lived?

Feng Zhijin let go of him and patted him on the shoulder: "If you are really reluctant to us, after you go back, burn more paper money for your uncle and Xiao An." ”

Murong Qing was stunned by his out-of-the-box thinking, his sadness was slightly diluted, and he couldn't cry or laugh: "Uncle, what do you want so much paper money for?" ”

Feng Zhijin glanced at him hatefully: "Your mother is a woman, what is the best way to coax a woman?" ”

"What is it?"

"Naturally, I bought all kinds of clothes for her, bought rouge, and bought jewelry!" Feng Zhijin pinched Murong Qing's face and sighed: "Fortunately, you don't need to coax girls, otherwise, just like you, your daughter-in-law won't be able to marry." ”

As soon as his voice fell, Murong An interjected faintly: "Uncle, you are embarrassed to say, have you forgotten that the Yangxi Village Restaurant is in the big competition, who gave Ah Qing the phoenix crown and xiaxia?" ”

When Feng Zhijin heard this, he touched his nose and smiled: "Isn't there no girl in the family......"

"So you're just going to marry my brother?"

Murong Qing listened to the words of the two, a little confused.

Is he married?

When did you get married?

Who to marry?