The whole empire is begging for my resurrection

The cat was so frightened that it nestled in the sink, not to mention finding a place to hide it. He couldn't even lift his little paw.

The footsteps of 'tap-tap-tap' gradually approached.

The owner of the voice seemed to see that there was no one in the room, and asked in doubt, "A Yin?"

The cat's tail trembled, and it accidentally swept down the toiletries on the sink.

He tried his best to jump to fish it, but he watched the toothbrush and the water glass fall to the ground with a 'boom', and there was a reverberation effect under the reflection of the four tiles.

Rong Yunjing paused, and slowly turned his head to look at the bathroom with the door closed.There was indeed a warm yellow light inside.

He was a little anxious, worried that Xi Qingyin had just woken up and had some mobility issues, so he approached quickly.

Ask in a low voice: "Ayin, are you okay?"

The cat opened its mouth and was about to make a sound, but suddenly shut its mouth - it can't make a sound now!

He squatted anxiously in the washbasin, his broken left hand hadn't healed completely, and now that he was a civet, the injury naturally extended to the cat's forelimb.

He can't move, he can't speak...God is going to kill him!

the other side.

Rong Yunjing is also anxious outside.

On the one hand, he was worried about what would happen if Xi Qingyin suddenly fainted, and on the other hand, it was not easy for him to go in directly.

What if Ah Yin has no clothes on!

He, if he went in at this moment, wouldn't he be a pervert!

It was not easy to get Ayin's approval to become his partner... The spare tire is also considered a partner.In any case, he made up his mind that he must crazily increase his favorability in A Yin's heart, so as to compare with Yu Mujin's.

But if you don't go in, what if something really happens... I can't even think about it.

Rong Yunjing was even more hesitant on the surface.

If the people of the empire saw his current expression, they must be extremely shocked.

The well-known His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has always looked as gentle as a jade with his heart on the world. He has never seen him show such an expression—nine parts of worry mixed with a part of weird excitement.

"Ayin, I really want to come in."

Rong Yunjing closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then let it out.He opened his eyes, and his eyes gradually stabilized.

The doorknob turned slightly...huh?Can't open it?

"A Yin?" Rong Yunjing hesitated to speak out.

What answered him was a soft, rhythmic tapping, the voice was ethereal and cold, very much like the person he loved deeply.

As soon as he heard the knocking sound that seemed to be a reply, Rong Yunjing faltered instantly.Thinking of some pictures in his mind just now, conscience and guilt surged up after a while, and he felt ashamed for a moment, wishing to run away on the spot.

"Wash up well, I'll pick you up in half an hour. Today is Miss Yu's burial day, and the dress has been placed on the bed."

The door to the outermost room was gently closed.

Until this time, Xi Qingyin was finally relieved.

Fortunately, he just had an idea and locked the toilet door with his tail. If the puffy and sandy cat that Rong Yunjing kept at home was him... both of them would be embarrassed, hey!

Just thinking about this possibility makes the cat's head shudder.He limped open the door with his mouth, and limped out again.

Nested in the soft carpet, Xi Qingyin finally began to doubt life.

Why is he so miserable?

When can I turn back into a human?

What should I do if I suddenly turn into a cat while talking to Rong Yunjing one day?

Of course, the above three are very distant problems.Now there is one problem in front of him - if his body can't change back, he will miss Yuyangnian's funeral.

The cat was sad for a while, then suddenly shook its mustache and its eyes lit up.

No, even if you can't change back, you can still go!

After half an hour.

The knock on the door sounded again.

"Ayin?"

Xi Miaomiao, who had been prepared for a long time, squatted on top of the wardrobe on the side, silently huddled in a dark corner, resolutely not making the huge mistake of stretching out her head indiscriminately and 'curiosity killed the cat'.

Rong Yunjing walked into the room, the bathroom door was open, the inside was clean and tidy, and there was no one there.Kneeling down and picking up a white cat on the ground, he showed doubts.

Before he had time to think about it, Rong Yunjing suddenly turned pale, took out a handkerchief, covered his mouth and coughed several times.When the handkerchief was removed, there were clusters of bright red blood droplets on it.

Rong Yunjing didn't stay long, he immediately put away his handkerchief, turned and walked out.Perhaps because of his panic, he didn't notice that there was a white kitten sneaking behind him.

"..."

Looking at the back of the golden peacock in front, it is still strong.He never seemed to show fatigue in front of his eyes, which made Xi Qingyin almost forget that he was seriously poisoned.

Of course, it's not too late to know now.

The cat has a firm gaze, and the desire to draw a 100-point Chinese painting has become more urgent in his heart.

**

The funeral scene.

The solemn and simple ceremony was going on. Yu Yangnian had said before his death that he wanted to be cremated after death, and the ashes were brought to Tao Liyan's tombstone and buried.The two children of Yu's family followed his will in a high-concept manner, chanting scriptures beside the coffin earnestly.

This funeral is a private burial ceremony. After the war is over, the Yu family must hold a make-up funeral for her. It is estimated that it will be broadcast live globally at that time.Although there is a little bit of meaning in it that the deceased cannot be quiet, but this is a family matter, and outsiders have no way to control it.Fortunately, not many people attended this time, most of them were relatives of the Yu family, as well as high-ranking soldiers of the empire.

Everyone looked solemn and bowed their heads in silence.

Everything went smoothly until the time when the coffin was about to be lifted, who would carry the coffin made it difficult for everyone.

The interests of imperial coffin holders should be one on the left and one on the right, the closest people to the deceased.In any case, Yu Hibiscus must occupy a quota. If there is no fish tofu, then the remaining quota should be given to Yu Woxin according to reason.

Now awkwardly there is no 'if'.

Yu Mujin looked at the two faces in front of her and began to struggle.

It would be great if Painter Xi was here. If he was here, he should be the one to carry the coffin.But for some unknown reason, Painter Xi did not attend. Yu Mujin selfishly hoped that her brother would carry the coffin, but considering Yu Yangnian's original intention...

Yu Mujin asked: "Do you want to help the coffin?"

Yu Doufu hesitated for a few seconds, then timidly whispered, "I want to."

Yu Mujin looked at Yu Woxin again.

The latter sighed, voluntarily gave up and said, "Then let him come. Sister Yangnian probably thinks the same way."

Yu Mujin said, "Don't you want to help?"

"Of course I think about it. But you also know..." Yu Huaxin looked around, and after seeing the expressions of everyone, he smiled bitterly and said, "I am not qualified to be in the heart of my elder sister."

Fish Hibiscus: "..."

Yu Mujin wanted to say that Yu Yangnian also kept him in his heart. Before he died, he still held Xi Qingyin's hand tightly, begging him to protect Yu Woxin.

Even said the words 'owed'.

Considering the current situation, Yu Mujin held back and did not say anything after all.

That's how the matter was settled.

The coffin rose and the crowd began to move.

Rong Yunjing stood at the back, his eyes kept scanning the crowd, as if he was looking for something.

He didn't believe that with Xi Qingyin's character, he would miss seeing off his relatives and friends for the last time.What is it that is so important that you don't even attend such an occasion?

Could it be because she was too sad?

Thinking of this, worry appeared in Rong Yunjing's eyes.

After walking a few steps forward, he suddenly stopped, his heart moved slightly, and he glanced back uncontrollably.

In the depths of the corridor, a familiar figure of a white cat flashed past. It was so fast that it was still slightly limping.

He blinked, thinking he was dazzled.

Rong Yunjing was pensive, and was about to turn around to look, but someone stopped him before he stopped.

It's just that this doubt is still deeply buried in his heart... He clearly remembered that no one kept cats in the base.

**

Seven days later.

Xi Qingyin sat in the room drinking tea.

Yes, he has turned back to human.He also turned into a cat in the middle of the night. Fortunately, it was late at night, and he quickly returned to human form, and no one noticed this episode.

This opportunity to become a cat is too elusive. Fortunately, it doesn't change every day, otherwise he can't handle it.

Someone walked in very quickly outside the door, and the maids saluted and said hello: "Master Yu."

Xi Qingyin didn't even lift her eyelids, and continued flipping through the album.

As soon as Yu Mujin came in, she sat down opposite him skillfully, opened her mouth and said, "I think His Royal Highness has something against me."

"What's wrong?" Xi Qingyin looked up at him.

Yu Mujin hasn't eaten or slept well these few days, and she looks like a ghost by herself, and her complexion is much worse than when she was in poor health.

It is precisely because of this premise that he always has an inexplicable resentment when he speaks: "He won't allow me to go out."

Xi Qingyin said calmly: "You are not in good condition now, it is a very correct decision not to allow you to go out."

"I didn't mean to say that." Yu Mujin said anxiously, "I mean the way His Highness looks at me."

Xi Qingyin asked curiously, "What look?"

Yu Mujin said seriously: "Very indifferent, very cold eyes."

Xi Qingyin stared at the tea leaves in the teacup and imagined for a while, but she really couldn't figure out how Rong Yunjing, who looked gentle and gentle on the surface, made a 'very cold look'.

After thinking about it, he comforted, "Maybe it's just your illusion."

"It's definitely not an illusion!"

Yu Hibiscus firmly denied it, and said almost indignantly: "A few days ago we discussed the battle plan, and he specifically stayed me when the show was over. I thought he finally agreed to my expedition, but who knew he looked at it very seriously. Me, let me take good care of my lover, and I must not let 'her' down."

Xi Qingyin pursed her lips: "..."

Yu Mujin said: "I'm only 15 years old! Where did my lover come from?!"

Xi Qingyin: "...Pfft."

Yu Mujin was even more indignant: "You're still laughing!"

Xi Qingyin endured the urge to laugh for a while, and finally became serious, saying, "Don't worry, I'll go talk to him."

Yu Mujin burst into tears: "Please!"

After sending Yu Mujin away, Xi Qingyin braced her face and organized her thoughts. Recalling Rong Yunjing's inexplicable attitude in the past seven days, she always seemed to be holding back something when facing him.

"Really, maybe the Golden Peacock thought he was playing a spare tire game..."

Xi Qingyin held his forehead and had a long talk.

It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, so he got up directly and walked towards Rong Yunjing's study.

There were quite a few unfamiliar faces along the road, they all silently retreated to the wall and saluted Xi Qingyin respectfully.He himself didn't have any special feelings, but if this scene was seen by the people of the empire, I'm afraid they would all be shocked.

Those who saluted were either wealthy business tycoons, fledgling geniuses in the world of imperial painters, or high-ranking figures from various aristocratic families.

Put outside any big man who would shake the ground twice if he didn't stomp his feet, put in front of Xi Qingyin, each of them is as well-behaved as a primary school student, and his eyes are full of little stars like idols.

Finally, when he reached the study room, there was someone unexpectedly inside.

Xi Qingyin picked out Xingwang and glanced at the time, raising her eyebrows unexpectedly.It's almost midnight at this point, how can there be people? Is there any serious fighting?

The maid went in to deliver the tea, but the door was not closed, and a few words came out.

"Rong Tianhe suddenly changed the direction of his attack, aiming directly at the edge of the empire, and the people of the empire were the first to bear the brunt. In a recent battle, an imperial painter who has not been identified so far suddenly appeared in the Burning Legion. Powerful sketch. Our imperial painter later conducted a battlefield evaluation, and the sketch he drew has surpassed the sketch with the highest spiritual power among the works currently in circulation by the chief painter."

"Have you surpassed Master Xi?!"

"Yes. I don't know who this person is yet, but many people guess that he is Sun Hui, a veteran of the Royal Painters Association, who disappeared two months ago."

"Oh my God, if we face him, we have no chance of winning. Unless...unless Master Xi is willing to come forward!"

"You're crazy! The injury on Master Xi's hand hasn't healed yet. If you keep running around like this without resting, you're likely to get sick. Everyone here should know better than anyone else how precious a royal painter's hand is. Right? He has already sacrificed too much for us, we have no reason to gamble with his next life!"

"But this is an excellent opportunity, an opportunity to capture Rong Tianhe directly! We can't just miss it!"

Disputes endlessly.

The hooked-nosed old man who insisted on Xi Qingyin's expedition finally couldn't bear it anymore, and turned his gaze to Rong Yunjing: "Otherwise, let the Crown Prince decide."

Everyone immediately looked at His Royal Highness, who was sitting at the highest position.

The hooked-nosed old man showed anticipation. If it was the prince, he probably wouldn't be too concerned about Xi Qingyin's physical condition. After all, these two people are not familiar with each other... Just halfway through this idea, he was ruthlessly beaten in the next second. Slapped hard.

Rong Yunjing didn't even think about it, just shook his head and said: "No, there are other opportunities to capture the rebels, but he must be well-raised."

The hooked-nosed old man: "..."

Everyone looked mournful, sighed and shook their heads.

If Rong Tianhe attacked the edge of the Emperor Star this time and brought that mysterious royal painter...many people would suffer.It's just too scary.

As if they could have expected that tragic scene, everyone stood up and prepared to leave the study room, but they all froze in place when they turned their heads.

The maid holding the tea didn't know what she had eaten, and she was staring at them with resentment.It seems to be accusing them of being shameless and having no bottom line.

Beside him is the protagonist in the topic just now.

Xi Qingyin leaned against the door frame, nodded calmly and said, "Don't make a fuss, I just volunteered."

In an instant, everyone was moved.