Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 290: Brick, you go home

It was already late at night, and the snow was still falling. Many people gathered in the hall of the Xiuxin Pavilion.

After a long silence, Xuanyuan Zhenglu asked slowly, "How long has he been like this?"

"It's been a week since Xiaowei passed away." Lin Qingyuan replied nervously with a shudder.

Xuanyuan Zhenglu took a deep look at Yuchi Chengyou, and Yuchi Chengyou silently stared at the wall not far away, without any expression.

His son died, and his daughter was still insane. When Yu Chijing heard about Yu Chigong's death, he became extremely irritable, smashed his carefully cultivated greenhouse and everything in the house, and was almost thrown into a lunatic asylum.

Now, Xuanyuan Zhenglv came to trouble him again.

Sure enough, as soon as Brick passed away, everything started to go haywire.

"This bastard is just as virtuous as his father!" Xuanyuan Zhenglu slapped the table with a gloomy face, and said to Xuanyuan You, "Xiao Jin, call him down!"

Xuanyuanyou answered anxiously, and went upstairs to knock on Nangongyu's door.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Nangong Yuzheng was hugging Yu Chigong's body, patted him on the back lightly, and sang the only lullaby he could sing. While singing, he didn't forget to see if Yu Chigong fell asleep.

Yu Chigong's face had turned from bruises to purple-black, and his stiff body began to soften again, but Nangong Yu still sang that out-of-tune song calmly as if he hadn't noticed anything.

Xuanyuanyou knocked for a long time, but saw no reaction from the people inside, sighed, and returned to Xuanyuan Zhenglu's side.

Xuanyuan Zhenglu looked dissatisfied at Xuanyuan You, who looked frustrated, and asked sharply, "Is he still coming out?"

Xuanyuanyou shook his head, but did not speak.

"Is there nothing you can do if he doesn't come out? How did you become a younger brother!" Xuanyuan Zhenglv frowned deeply.

Xuanyuanyou froze for a moment, then his expression changed, and he suddenly yelled at Xuanyuan Zhenglu:

"My brother's lover is dead, can't he be sad for him! Do you know how important Xiaowei is to him, do you know that they are the ones who depend on each other for life and death! You refuse to recognize their marriage, Can't they stay a little longer even if they're dead!"

Xuanyuan Zhenglu's face became very ugly, everyone else secretly sweated, but Xuanyuanyou laughed without any scruples:

"Haha, I'm so stupid, I forgot, you don't understand, you never have any friendship with anyone!

When your uncle and aunt passed away, you didn't even shed a tear, and you didn't even attend their funeral. In your eyes, any friendship is bullshit in the face of power. How dare you say that uncle and aunt were kicked out of the house by grandpa Time, didn't you add a fire!

Why did your uncle die young, and why did your brother run away from home? Do you dare to say with a clear conscience that you did nothing?

Why did the fire happen that night?Why was my brother severely burned?Isn't it because you want me to take his place?

It's a pity that God has eyes, my brother's life is big, you have wasted so much scheming, and in the end, you found out that your brother is still alive and well, he is bleeding from the royal family, and my current position should belong to him! "

"Snapped--"

Xuanyuan Zhenglu's face was ashen, and he slapped Xuanyuanyou's face with a slap. Xuanyuanyou's fair cheeks immediately swelled with five blood-red fingerprints.

"Bastard! It's been seven days! How long will he be sad!"

Pushing Xuanyuanyou away, Xuanyuan Zhenglu went upstairs angrily with red eyes, kicked open the door outside Nangongyu's room, and walked in.

However, when he stood in front of the bedroom door, he hesitated again. He was really scared. When he opened the door, he saw the scene of blood flowing into a river again.

Hearing the out-of-tune singing voice from the bedroom, Xuanyuan Zhenglu's heart lit up, he clenched his fists, and opened the exquisitely carved wooden door with one fist.

With a "bang", the scene of the bedroom was clearly displayed in front of him.

Seeing Nangong Yuzheng hugging someone and looking at him with surprise on his face, he stopped involuntarily.

Having not seen each other for more than ten years, Nangong Yu and Xuanyuan Zhengze looked more and more alike. Xuanyuan Zhengze was around the same age when he passed away.

Is the premature death of the eldest son the fate of the royal family?Even if you sever ties with the royal family, can't you get out of this vicious circle?

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Zhenglu's chest couldn't help tightening. His father's efforts were in vain, and his efforts seemed to be in vain.

"Uncle?" The two stared at each other in a daze for two seconds, and Nangong Yu asked hesitantly.

"Yu'er." Xuanyuan Zhenglu nodded, coughed dryly, closed the door, and walked towards Nangongyu, all the anger disappeared in Nangongyu's "Uncle", and sadness came from it for a while.

"Uncle, is it really you?" Nangong Yu hurriedly put down Yu Chigong, took Xuanyuan Zhenglu's hand, let him sit on the sofa beside him, and poured a cup of tea.

Xuanyuan Zhenglu held the teacup, looked at the person on the bed, and asked, "Is he Yuchi Gong?"

A trace of worry flashed across Nangong Yu's face, and she nodded: "Yes, but Brick fell asleep, and I don't know when he will wake up."

Xuanyuan Zhenglu sighed, put down his teacup, looked at the person who was tightly covered with quilts, and patted Nangong Yu on the shoulder: "Yu'er, I feel your pain, but people cannot be resurrected after death, let him go to the ground as soon as possible to save you." Be safe, it has been seven days, and your persistence will only make his dead soul feel uneasy."

"Uncle, how can you say that, Brick is not dead, he is still alive, please believe me." Nangong Yu pushed Xuanyuan Zhenglu's hand away, took a step back anxiously, and stood in front of Yuchigong's bed.

Xuanyuan Zhenglu shook his head helplessly, retreated to the sofa, frowned, and asked, "Yu'er, why are you so sure?"

Seeing that he didn't come forward again, Nangong Yu breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at Yu Chigong, and said to Xuanyuan Zhenglu seriously: "Uncle, Brick and my life are closely related, if he dies, I can't Live in this world healthy and healthy, now that I am alive, Brick must not be dead, he just fell asleep, give him some time, he will wake up soon."

Xuanyuan Zhenglu stared at Nangongyu for a while, and found that he was not as sluggish as he imagined, but rather clear-headed, but looking at Yuchi Gong's purple-black face on the bed, he felt that Nangongyu's sobriety was just It was an illusion, he knew that Yu Chigong was dead, but he just didn't want to accept it from the bottom of his heart.

However, one cannot always indulge in one's own fantasies, all unrealistic fantasies will lead people to perish, Yu'er is the blood of the royal family, no matter where she goes, she must be strictly self-controlled and self-disciplined, and she cannot be ruined for a word of love. His own life, repeating the mistakes of his father.

Taking a deep breath, Xuanyuan Zhenglu said: "Yu'er, since you are so convinced that he is still alive, let me ask you, if he just fell asleep, would he not even have breathing and heartbeat? And, you see His face..."

Xuanyuan Zhenglu stood up, walked to the side of the bed, pinched Yu Chigong's face lightly, held up a piece and stretched it out in front of Nangongyu, "Look, if he doesn't get buried in the ground, his body will probably rot."

Nangong Yu opened her eyes wide, looking at Xuanyuan Zhenglu's purple-black skin in his hand, her brain went blank with a bang.

impossible!

Bricks don't die!

Nangong Yu flung herself onto the bed, pinched Yu Chigong's face, and found in a panic that the skin on Yu Chigong's face began to peel off.

"No, it's impossible!"

Nangong Yu yelled, jumped off the bed, looked at her purple-black hands, and backed away again and again.

"No, Brick is not dead, he is still alive, he is still alive! He just lost his soul, I will go find him!"

Nangongyu pushed open the door with a "bang" and ran out, searched inside and outside Xiuxin Garden, shouting anxiously while searching: "Brick! Where are you, Brick? Come back quickly, Brick! Come out and meet me, Brick, if you don't come out, you will be buried alive!"

"Where the hell are you, Brick!"

No trace of Yu Chigong could be found anywhere, Nangong Yu went back to the bedroom with tears streaming down her face covered with snow, looked at Yu Chigong's festering face, opened the window suddenly and shouted sadly to the dark night outside:

"Brick, you go home!"

There was no answer, and he was greeted only by a bleak silence and the constant fluttering of snowflakes.

It snowed heavily for seven days and seven nights, causing the worst snow disaster in the history of Xin.