Elegant Feather

"Drive! Drive!"

The heavy rain suddenly caused passers-by to evade first. After a while, there were no people on the bustling Dongshi Avenue, which greatly facilitated Zhengfei.Feeling the master's emotions, it does not need Jun Yiyu to urge it to fly. In the pouring rain, it raised its hoof vigorously, and fell into the eyes of passers-by who were sheltering from the rain by the side of the road. , surprising.

"Call-"

"Commander!"

Dongshi and Huangcheng District are located in the north and south of the imperial city respectively, and the distance is really not that close. Jun Yiyu hastened all the way, and when he arrived at the door of his house, his body was completely drenched by the winter rain, and his teeth trembled slightly. Mood swings.Thick winter clouds shrouded the sky, and the always tall and mighty Prince Fu Guoyi's Mansion seemed to exude a gloomy atmosphere.Stopping the horse and recognizing that the person saluting neatly in front of Prince Yi's mansion was a soldier of martial arts in casual clothes, Jun Yiyu's heart sank again and again.In such a heavy rainy day, even Xi'er came, it seems to be true... Jun Yiyu felt dizzy, and when he dismounted, he staggered two steps before barely standing still.

"Master, be careful!"

"Commander, take care!"

Waving his hand to stop the help of his servants, Jun Yiyu took a deep breath, then stepped over the threshold and hurried to the mansion.

The imperial doctor who was kneeling on the ground in the main courtyard of King Yi's mansion, and in the Qingxin Xiaozhu where King Yi and his wife lived, the sad atmosphere was even more solidified as if it were real.

"Brother, I'm sorry for you, my nurse died for me, my brother worked hard for my army, and I have been suffering for many years, and now even Shu'er... Brother, don't go, Dahua belongs to us, I have an imperial doctor , there is an imperial pharmacy, and there are many elixir in the inner treasury..."

"Father—" I have never seen Jun Chengtian sad so much, a generation of emperors half-kneeled in front of Jun Chengkang's sick bed, with tears streaming down his face, as if a lot of vicissitudes have changed in an instant.After persuading her, Jun Tianxi realized that her father is not the emperor, not the Supreme Emperor, but just a 56-year-old man who cannot afford to part with a loved one.

"Come here! Xi'er, call the imperial physician! The imperial physician! The imperial physician! Come and check King Yi's pulse! If King Yi can't be cured, I want them all to be buried with him! Bury with him!"

"Brother Tian, ​​life and death are destiny, don't embarrass them."

"elder brother……"

The long-lost "Tiandi" only made Jun Chengtian fall in front of Jun Chengkang's couch, unable to control his grief.His nanny elder brother, ever since he returned to the court as king, has always kept the distinction between monarch and minister, and never called him younger brother.Hearing "Brother Tian" again after an absence of more than 20 years, he knows that this person who has helped him throughout his life is not a real brother, but better than a real brother, and will only allow himself to be rude when he is dying.

"One hundred years of life, this will always happen. Sooner or later, Brother Tian, ​​don't be sad, brother is also tired..." Yi Wang weakly comforted this baby brother, master, and king whom he had protected and helped for half his life, At the same time, his cloudy eyes looked back over Jun Chengtian's shoulder.

Concubine Yi, who was kneeling on the couch to serve Jun Chengtian, noticed the look in his wife's eyes, and asked with tears: "My lord, who are you looking for? Yi'er?"

"Father!" At this moment, the masters and masters of Prince Yi's mansion, except for concealing the news from the pregnant eldest Sun Rong, Jun Yiyu who was outside had not rushed back, and everyone else knelt in the room.Hearing his name being mentioned, Jun Kangyi stepped forward on his knees.

"Yi'er, I wish I could assist the Supreme Emperor and His Majesty."

"elder brother--"

"Uncle..."

Listening to Jun Chengkang's explanation, he took care of himself in the future, and even Jun Tianxi was moved when Jun Chengtian felt grateful.

"Yes, my child knows." Jun Kangyi kowtowed in tears.

"Yeah." For the worry-free eldest son, except for his wife and children's stubbornness, Jun Chengkang next to him was very relieved, "Where's Ah Yu?"

"Yu'er hasn't..."

"Grandpa!" Before Jun Kangyi finished speaking, Jun Yiyu just entered the door, and rushed to the front of King Yi in three steps at a time, "Grandpa, it's Ah Yu's fault. I came back late. See a doctor, grandpa will be fine, will be fine..."

Jun Yiyu, who was drenched in water, had nowhere to wipe her hands, and hurriedly shook off the water stains in her hands. At the same time, her inner strength was running rapidly, warming her fingertips. From the knees on which she was kneeling, the chill was piercing to the bone, making her whole body icy cold.She knew it when she saw the imperial doctor kneeling on the ground outside sighing and sighing, but she still couldn't believe it until she personally checked... The life is dead!The old, sick and frail King Yi, when he heard the news of his youngest son's death, was exhausted in grief and exhausted his last vitality. Even if he had the magic medicine to bring the dead back to life, without the traction of vitality, he was already powerless!

In Chongyang, her grandfather can still celebrate her birthday by ascending the heights, and the whole family is happy together, and her uncle is still sending her presents from thousands of miles away... But after a month or so, Yin and Yang will be judged forever, how can she believe it!In an instant, it seemed that time and space had turned, and she had returned to the orphanage in her previous life, where the darkness and cold buried her alone...

"Ah Yu..."

"Feather!"

"Feather!"

A voice of concern pulled Jun Yiyu out of the nightmare, and Jun Yiyu looked back to see his parents' concerned eyes, feeling a little relieved.

"Yu'er, Grandpa has something to tell you, listen quickly." No matter how safe the child is, she is still only a 16-year-old girl. This is the first time she faces the death of her relatives, and it is such a sudden double disaster. Yi pressed Jun Yiyu's arm in relief, and motioned her to look at King Yi on the couch.

"Ayu, don't be sad, grandpa's life span is long enough, so it's not a loss to go."

"Grandpa..." Jun Yiyu's throat and hair were choked, afraid that the rain on his clothes would soak King Yi's bed, so he only grasped the edge of the bed with his hands, his knuckles were pale.

King Yi struggled to stretch out his hand, and with the help of the princess, he managed to put his skinny right hand on the back of his grandson's hand, "Ah Yu is naturally at ease. In the past, there were your father Congwen and uncle Congwu in the palace. That's enough. Forcing you... But now, your uncle is gone... The great cause of the Supreme Emperor and His Majesty cannot be recovered without Prince Yi's Mansion in the army, and only you can go in the mansion... Ayu, you are the eldest grandson of Grandpa, and you are the Prince Yi's Mansion The only grandson...promise to grandpa, to assist His Majesty in completing the Northern Expedition, and never die."

"Father, Yu'er, she doesn't..."

"Ayu promised grandpa!"

Jun Kangyi deliberately stopped, but Jun Yiyu's clear voice sounded unwaveringly.

"Feather..."

"Father, mother, this is grandpa's... wish, and my child can do it." Jun Yiyu didn't turn his head, but smiled lightly at King Yi.

"Okay, it's grandpa's good grandson..." Yi Wang patted Jun Yiyu's hand in comfort, but the force was negligible, and his voice became weaker, "Go... use blood... like Your Majesty... ...swear allegiance to..."

"Okay." Jun Yiyu nodded, got up and walked in front of Jun Tianxi, his right knee fell heavily.

"Your..."

Just as Jun Tianxi opened his mouth, Jun Yiyu raised his head and shook her lightly.Pulling out the dagger in the boot, he held it with his right hand without hesitation until the blood slipped out of the palm, Jun Yiyu pressed his bloody right hand on the floor tiles in front of Jun Tianxi's toes, bowed his head and said: "I, Jun Yiyu, With an oath of blood alliance, I will help Your Majesty to pacify Beihu and Ding Junhua, and I will die! If I violate this oath, the emperor and empress will all abandon my blood, and the thunder and karma will burn my soul together!" The clear voice paused every word, and vowed Nuo solemn, as if from the soul.

"boom--"

Just when Jun Yiyu's words were pronounced, Qia Ruohao Cang accepted her vow to drink blood, and the thunder broke through the sky, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and bore witness to it.On Chuyun Peak hundreds of miles away, in the secluded Buddhist monastery deep in Ningguo Temple, Xuanci slowly stopped the rolling beads in his hand after the loud thunder, his eyelids opened, revealing the vicissitudes of his baptism of a hundred years In the eyes, there was an emotional "It's her!" Xuan Ci's bright eyes turned into relief.

"Yu'er, I am not reconciled! I am not reconciled... Jiazi reincarnation, I will return through the void, protect my Junhua, and rule the world!"

Blood is the medium of the spirit.There is a destiny, it is her, there is no mistake.All kinds of variables, let it be, this time will not be wrong again.Amitabha, Xuanci is fortunate not to disgrace his life, his lifespan is approaching, and the unfinished business can only be entrusted to the posterity.

"Is Mingjue here?"

"Yes, Master."

"Come in, Master has something to deliver to you."

……

In Ningguo Temple, Xuanci was relieved, and when he whispered to Mingjue, the Patriarch of Prince Yi's Mansion was also relieved for the rest of his life.

"Brother Tian's long-cherished wish will definitely come true. In this life, the elder brother can only accompany you here..." Looking at Jun Yiyu's oath-swearing profile, Jun Chengkang's eyes flashed the last light, and he turned to the princess next to him. Smiling, when he turned to Jun Chengtian, his pupils gradually dimmed until his eyelids couldn't hold it anymore and closed forever.

"Brother! Brother——" Jun Chengtian wailed like a lone wolf, and no one who saw his tearful face could believe that he was an emperor in the name of ruthless.

"My lord—"

"Father—"

"grandfather--"

Weeping and weeping, Jun Yiyu, who was still kneeling in front of Jun Tianxi just after taking the oath, clenched his fists violently and trembled all over. into a pool of blood.She thought that her tear glands had been wasted in the dark night of her previous life, but in the end, crystal clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes and merged into the blood under her feet.

Jun Tianxi's heart clenched because of the sad look of the person in front of him, and he couldn't restrain the pain.

Pulling out the silk handkerchief at the bottom of the sleeve, she bound his bleeding right hand, not afraid to wet his robe, and stretched out her hand to wrap his wet head, "Cry out when you're sad."

Jun Tianxi's voice was softer than ever before, but it easily pierced Jun Yiyu's tear glands near the edge, she reached out and hugged Jun Tianxi's waist tightly, and buried herself in her belly, weeping uncontrollably.

In the mourning room, even Jun Chengtian half-kneeled in front of King Yi's couch, grieving. If the Supreme Emperor is like this, who can be an exception?Only Jun Yiyu, who was kneeling and weeping with Jun Tianxi in his arms, stood up, standing out from the crowd, but everyone in the room bent down and wept, and no one noticed them.The door curtain was slightly raised by half, and then lowered gently, but no one noticed.

The footsteps that came in a hurry, did not enter the door, and left in a hurry, covered by the crowd's soaring mourning, no one noticed.