Yun Jing's words made Zhuge Mingkong a little confused. She pushed Yun Jing away, came out of his arms, looked at him, and said, "What's the matter?"
"Mom and dad are actually not dead." Yun Jing said warmly, with gentle eyes.
Zhuge Mingkong was stunned immediately, looking at Yunjing with dull eyes, unable to react for a long time.
What on earth did he just say?
Zhuge Mingkong was silent for a long time, and then she felt that the sound did not come from her own mouth.
"What did you say?"
"Mom and dad are not dead." Yun Jing repeated it again.
This time, Zhuge Ming clearly heard Yun Jing's words, and she clearly felt that these were the only words left in her head. At this time, her whole body seemed to be paralyzed by something, and even breathing seemed to be difficult.
stalled.
There was silence for a long, long time, really long, and she felt as if a century had passed.
Taking a deep breath, Zhuge Mingkong looked at Yun Jingkong and said, "What's going on? They died in front of me. I saw them dead clearly."
The scene at that time flashed into her mind, and she felt as if she was surrounded by the scene at that time again, and her body was shaking uncontrollably.
"Ming'er, listen to me." Yunjing saw something was wrong with her, so he hugged her gently and patted her back gently.
"I was sent to my father when I was born. On the surface, my father is my father, but in fact he is our uncle. My mother is my father's biological sister, Princess Chenhua. But later, my mother met my father and gave up.
She gave up all the glory and status to leave with her father. My father was reluctant to let go of my mother, so he originally wanted to recruit his father as his consort. However, his father had a special status, so he did not recruit him as his consort. He relied on his own efforts to become the empress of the Later Qin Dynasty.
Prince Yuyuan Pavilion, and my mother is his princess Yue Xinran. That is my mother’s real name, which was given by my grandmother who raised my mother before she was seven years old. She was sent to the Hou Qin Palace after she was seven years old, and was given the name Chen Hua.
Chenhua."
Yun Jing's words made Zhuge Mingkong unable to react. After thinking about it for a moment, she slightly left Yun Jing's arms, raised her head, looked at him and said: "So, my father and mother are not dead, and now it is with Yu Yu."
Yuanting and Yue Xinran’s identities are still alive.”
"Well!" Yun Jing nodded, put his hand gently on Zhuge Mingkong's head, and rubbed it gently: "That's why I advise you to reconcile with Rong Yu. He is not harboring the murderer, and those two
The assassin was one of my father's men in Hou Qin, and you almost killed one of my loyal men."
Hearing Yun Jing's words, Zhuge Mingkong was a little silent. But at that scene, she only thought about revenge, and she could do anything. Fortunately, Rong Yu came to stop her, otherwise, she was really killed by mistake.
A good person.
"Brother, since my parents are not dead, why didn't you inform me?" Zhuge Mingkong asked Yunjing in confusion.
"Dad said that there will be more hardships between you and Rong Yu. It would be better if this matter comes between you and adds some obstacles. Besides, dad said that he doesn't want to care about you. Even if you die, he will never come to Northern Zhou Dynasty again."
Yun Jing's words made Zhuge Mingkong twitch his mouth. She could completely think about the expressions of Zhuge Zhengzong back then and Yu Yuanting now when he said these words. Those expressions were definitely those that deserved a beating, which made her want to kill someone.
"Damn man." Zhuge Mingkong cursed in a low voice, then she looked at Yun Jing and said: "When you return to Northern Zhou Dynasty, tell that damn man that I never want to see him again in this life."
"Dad will probably be very happy when he hears what you said. He doesn't want to see you again." Yunjing smiled slightly, then reached out and stroked Zhuge Mingkong's head with an extremely gentle movement.
Zhuge Mingkong smiled slightly. Now he has found his brother, and heard about Zhuge Mingkong and Xue Ying, and now Yu Yuanting and Yue Xinran. She was very happy to hear that they were not dead. She was silent for a moment, and then she
Thinking of something, he immediately asked: "We also have a sister. Brother, do you know where she is?"
"I don't know much about this, but I heard from my mother that my little sister should be at my grandmother's house. Like me, she was also strongly requested to be sent there. Of the three brothers and sisters, the only one who has always stayed with my parents is
It’s just you. I’m okay, my parents often visit me, but little sister, my parents rarely visit me. It’s said that outsiders are not allowed to enter there.” Yun Jing said warmly.
After hearing Yun Jing's words, Zhuge Mingkong felt extremely relaxed for some reason.
My brother has been found, my parents are still alive, and my sister is fine too.
Her family are all very nice.
"Brother, from now on I will make sure that you always accompany my parents. I can't leave at all in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. Marquis Wen's Mansion and Shence Army are all responsibilities I need to bear. Perhaps, it is my father's revenge for the years I spent in the past.
That's great! Now, since I have shouldered this burden, I must bear it to the end." Zhuge Mingkong smiled softly, with an indescribable calmness and elegance in his eyes.
Yun Jing looked at Zhuge Mingkong, moved his hand from her head to her face, and then flicked her forehead hard.
"Why did you hit me?" Zhuge Mingkong covered his forehead and stared at the cloud scene. There was a faint blush on his beautiful face, and his beauty was soul-eating under the moonlight.
Yunjing smiled broadly and said with an evil look: "I am your brother, isn't it normal to hit you?"
"What's normal?" Zhuge Mingkong glared at him.
"Hey, look what your parents have taught you. You don't look like a girl at all. I dare say that except Rong Yu, no one would dare to want you." Yun Jing said with some sadness.
Zhuge Mingkong immediately kicked her. Yunjing didn't expect that she would be so direct and silent, so he kicked her hard.
"Ming'er, you really need to change your temper. I really don't know how Rong Yu can tolerate you?" Yun Jing rubbed the place where he was kicked and looked at Zhuge Mingkong helplessly.
At this time, the faint fragrance of lotus came from the night. Under the moonlight, Rong Yu, dressed in white clothes, walked over like a white cloud. The gentle moonlight shone on his side, and the white clothes seemed to be attached.
Like a layer of moonlight, the beauty is tranquil and far-reaching, with clear springs and flowing water.
When Zhuge Mingkong saw Rong Yu coming, he immediately smiled at him, took his hand, and said warmly: "Rong Yu, Yun Jing is really my brother."
"Oh!" Rong Yu responded softly, then looked at Yun Jing and said warmly: "Brother Xiao Jing!"
"Pfft..." Upon hearing this title, Zhuge Mingkong laughed out loud. She looked at Yun Jing, and saw that the casual and lazy smile on his face had become distorted, looking very tangled.
"Rong Yu, don't call me such a disgusting name. Otherwise, I won't let Ming'er marry you." Yun Jing glared at Rong Yu and said threateningly.
But Rong Yu just looked at the cloud scene indifferently, her dark jade-like eyes were as bright and fragrant as five-color glass, and her thin lips were lightly opened, like cherry blossoms blooming.
"Brother Xiaojing, can you control Mingkong?" Rong Yu asked warmly.
"Of course I can't control it." Zhuge Mingkong immediately answered.
Yunjing looked at the two people who had a perfect understanding of each other, and immediately turned his head with contempt: "Ming'er, your brother has never seen a girl in his life who is as oriented towards men as you are. You said you haven't married yet! What if?
In the past, did you still know who I was?"
"You are my brother!" Zhuge Mingkong replied calmly, with a deep smile on his face.
"It's good that you know that I am the elder brother. Now let Rong Yu change the name of the prince. The prince cannot accept those four words." Yun Jing collapsed as soon as he thought of that brother Xiao Jing. What kind of name is this!
Looking at Yun Jing's troubled face, Zhuge Mingkong smiled slightly, turned to Rong Yu and said, "Just change your name, otherwise my brother won't be able to accept it."
"Yeah!" Rong Yu smiled softly and called out to Yun Jing in a warm voice: "Brother Xiaoyun!"
"Pfft..." Zhuge Mingkong laughed again, and she couldn't help but lean on Rong Yu, smiling extremely happily.
As for Yunjing, his face was completely distorted at this time. He flicked his long sleeves and turned to leave: "You dare to call me that. When you get married, I will definitely steal the marriage!"
"Rong Yu, you are so cute." Zhuge Mingkong couldn't help but admire.
"I just think it sounds good to scream like that." Rong Yu said lightly, looking extremely innocent.
Zhuge Mingkong pulled him and walked forward.
"Let's go back to Qianqing Palace, it's almost over now!"
When the two returned to the Qianqing Hall, Feng Feixue, who was wearing a white dance dress, and Xuanyuan Yumin, who was in a dark red dance dress, were painting in the center of the Qianqing Hall. Zhuge Mingkong walked over curiously, and his eyes fell on Feng Fei
When I saw Xue's painting, I was immediately stunned.
Under the moonlight, in front of the hall, a girl in a lavender dress is sitting in front of the piano stand, tuning the piano with her bare hands, her movements are graceful and beautiful, and she has a thin and gentle smile on her face. The corners of her clothes are turned up, making her look ethereal and fairy-like.
Extraordinarily stunning.
The young man next to the girl is as tall as jade, dressed in white, graceful and graceful, with beautiful facial features. His jade hand is attached to the purple jade Xiao, slender and white. Under the moonlight, his clothes are misty, and he is unparalleled. The young man looks at the girl.
, gentle and affectionate, as profound and quiet as moonlight.
Feng Feixue actually painted her and Rong Yu, which made Zhuge Mingkong a little speechless. However, she had to admit that Feng Feixue's painting skills were truly unparalleled in the world, with thin strokes, dense style, and burnt ink lines.
, a little light color is applied in the ink marks, which is full of mood, and the painting skills are even better, and the expressions and faces of her and Rong Yu are vividly depicted.
Stopping, Feng Feixue put down the brush, picked up the brush, and gently wrote three big characters on it.
The phoenix seeks the phoenix.
This word made Zhuge Mingkong couldn't help but smile. She originally missed Feng Qiuhuang, but thinking that she and Rong Yu were already together, it seemed a little strange to think about Feng Qiuhuang. After a moment of silence, she said warmly: "I wish to win the heart of one person.
The white heads will never leave each other."
Hearing her voice, Feng Feixue immediately wrote these ten words on the painting. The handwriting was smooth and flowing. It was much more wild and casual than the woman's regular script, and it looked very pleasing to the eye.
"Sister Ming, thank you." Feng Feixue turned around and smiled at her. Her beautiful face looked elegant and pure, like the reflection of the moonlight reflected in the gurgling water, as beautiful as it was flawless.
"No thanks." Zhuge Mingkong smiled, then walked to sit next to the old emperor.
At the same time, Xuanyuan Yumin had also finished painting, and the two of them faced the old emperor at the same time.