Princesses are always forced to blacken

Chapter 404 The Second Cousin Fell Again ([-])
Qingfengyuan is only an hour away from Langjing. Yun Mujing arrived here at Zishi, and the new year has just begun.

Outside the bamboo forest, get off the horse and walk into the bamboo forest.

Although it was night, but because of the snow in the forest and the dazzling silver light, the vision was very clear. In addition, the night sky was full of stars, and a crescent moon hung above the sky, shedding moonlight, completely illuminating the entire dark night.

Step by step, stepping on the thick snow left by the snow color last night, leaving his footprints.

Walking to the bamboo grove, before he got close, he saw that solitary mound of mound tomb, right in the bamboo grove, covered with a layer of snow, dazzlingly white.

The standing tombstone is covered, but not completely covered. You can see the inscription on the tombstone, engraved on it: the tomb of the old brother, the person who erected the monument: younger brother A Jingli.

"Brother, Ah Jing is here to see brother."

The dropped hand made a rattling sound as it waited for the scene in the cemetery, but Yun Mujing's footsteps never stopped.

Before walking to this tomb, he raised his hand to wipe off the remaining snow color on the tombstone, just now he bent his knees and squatted down, and stroked the word "old brother" engraved on the tombstone with his fingers, touching lightly with his fingertips.

"Brother Zhi doesn't like New Year's Eve, so Ah Jing waited for New Year's Eve to pass before coming to visit and chat with him."

He wanted to raise a corner of his mouth and tell his brother that he was fine, but at this moment Yun Mujing couldn't smile, although he knew that his brother would be fine, but at this moment, looking at such a desolate and lonely tomb , How can he feel better in his heart.

All kinds of depression in the past suddenly came to my mind.

The identity of the daughter's family that has been hidden and can never be revealed, the blazing hatred of the death of the mother and concubine, the complexity of doting on the father under the guilt, all these kinds of depression are intertwined, and the only person who can confide in all this is his brother, who taught him to hide his strength and bide his time brother.

But his elder brother, for so many years he has been suffering from a serious illness, suffering from that kind of mental illness for many years, not only is he ignorant and ignorant of anything, but also his elder brother has painstakingly planned for him and helped him achieve success.

"elder brother…"

Suddenly, Yun Mujing kneeled down on the snowy ground with a thump of his knees.

Eye sockets are red.

"It's all my brother's incompetence. Not only can't I help my brother, but I have to let my brother guard me, let my brother take into account my feelings, and let me be a good son of my father, so that I will be troubled by my brother's thinking about everything." , I have to do everything myself..."

New year, New Year's Eve, so sad.

Yun Mujing was sad.

And compared to his sorrow, the person who came after him, those twinkling peach blossom eyes fell on the tombstone, and there was no reaction, but her hands, feet and limbs were so cold that they no longer belonged to her body. , Footsteps, it is difficult to take another half step, just standing in the dark place, so stagnant.

It was only because she was clear in her heart, the meaning of what Yun Mujing and Yun Ji said, and how much Yun Ji cared about him. Now that Yun Mujing is so sad, then Yun Ji's life and death...

He, is he really dead?

Later, Yun Mujing talked about how much brotherhood he had, but Su Rao never heard a word. She just looked at the lonely tomb and kept looking at it. She never noticed when Yun Mujing left.

Until the sky is slightly pale, the first round of the first sun on the first day of the new year climbs out from under the mountains, crosses the layers of mountains, and passes through the snow-covered winter bamboo forests, spreading warmth to the world.

The stagnant person seemed to be conscious, and only slightly felt a little bit of warmth from the cold and frozen body that seemed to have stiffened last night.

Walk, just step forward.

Step on the snow.

Go to the lonely snow-colored tomb.

There was a layer of frost between her eyebrows, and a layer of fog and ice flakes formed on her slender eyelashes, blurring her vision.

Walking to the tombstone, watching quietly, watching Xu for a while, she suddenly walked around the tombstone, and walked directly to the tomb, the light reflected by the bright white snow covered on the tomb, dazzling her eyes, uncomfortable, uncomfortable Pain, the pain will produce water by itself.

At this moment, she couldn't control her own eyes.

"Is he really dead like this?"

With such a muttering and breath, Su Rao squatted down and dug the grave, her fingers were cold, with purple in the white, she dug into the ice and snow, and when she dug open the snow, she saw a new layer of soil inside, because it was just After being buried for only one night, the new soil has not been frozen hard, and it is completely possible to plan it with bare hands.

In an instant, that bright red fur coat was stained with dirty mud, and blood oozes from her entire ten fingers in an instant, mixed with ice and snow, and even more mixed with mud.

Ten fingers connected to her heart, but she didn't seem to feel any pain, she just dug mechanically, until the bloody hands, which had long been invisible to the eyes, touched the coffin, then she stopped digging the grave and got up.

"Really dead?"

There was another murmur, and the peach-blossom eyes that were hurt by the reflection of light from the snow, filled the eye sockets with watery light, and couldn't hold back a drop of it, cooling her thin cheeks even more.

moment...

She casually wiped off this drop of tears, and then took out a bright red handkerchief from the sleeve of her bright red clothes, and carefully wiped off the bloody mud on her hands. The snow is washed clean, and I don't know what the pain is.

After finishing all this, he wiped his hands clean and wiped off the soil stained on the bright red fur, then turned around and walked away, step by step, and went to Qingfengyuan.

In just one short morning, such a series of her reactions could be seen in the eyes of those people who were watching in the dark. If it weren't for a pair of vigorous hands pressing down on their shoulders, Su Er and Yun Mujing would have already appeared.

"Old General Su..."

At this moment, Su Rao went to Qingfengyuan, and could not notice them, so Yun Mujing couldn't bear to speak anymore.

He turned his head to look at old general Su who blocked him and Su Er from appearing.

Don't you really feel bad?Although she is not her own granddaughter, she has been raised for eight full years. Although blood is thicker than water, she should be able to grow in love with her.

Su Er also looked at Old General Su, the green tendrils had already been pinched out with his hanging hands at some point, and the green tendrils spread all over the back of his hand, which also showed how he endured it.

"The repressed hatred must be vented, otherwise how to untie the knot in my heart."

It's impossible to say that they don't feel distressed. Although the granddaughter who has been raised for eight years is not related by blood, the love between grandparents and grandchildren in the past eight years also fills their pain of losing Raoer.

"She is the precious granddaughter brought up by the old man. The precious granddaughter of the old man is the daughter of my old Su family. She can bear this little suffering."

Old General Su, his heartache is no less than that of Su Er, but he can't be soft-hearted at this moment, just for Rao'er's peace of mind in the future, and he must not be soft-hearted at this moment.

What old general Su said, Yun Mujing couldn't refute, and his charming eyes fell on Su Er again, and he was silent when he saw him, and he looked indifferent...

Not only did he dare to bury his brother, but now he is so ruthless and calculating to his little sister. Su Yumo like this seems a little strange to him, but he feels so familiar. After all, he is the one who turned him into such a look , It was him who deliberately approached him.

He set his sights on Su Yumo, who was most likely to inherit the military power from Old General Su of the Su family, and attacked him. He used his brother's chess game as a game, deliberately approached Su Yumo as his daughter, and lured him into his game. What he did was actually nothing more than Just for his Su family's military power...

Yun Mujing looked at Su Er like this.

Su Er's gaze also turned around at once.

The four eyes met, suppressing the emotions inside...

Since you never dared to admit it, he will never be so difficult to control himself.

With just a short look, Su Er first retracted his indifferent gaze, and then his eyes met her again.

The little girl who came out of the Qingfengyuan in just a short time, the bright red fur has faded away, and she is wearing the white filial piety at night on the twenty-ninth night, and she is holding...

(End of this chapter)