Feng Wuchen subconsciously turned around and was about to open his lips. However, when he saw the person clearly, he was startled again and forcefully took back the words that came to his lips.
"It's you?"
The two spoke in unison, and even their expressions were surprisingly similar.
The person who came was not Chi Yao, whom Feng Wuchen had been waiting for, but his former junior sister: Shen Yingying!
But before Feng Wuchen could speak, Shen Yingying scanned the surroundings with her true spirit vigilantly: "Why are you here? Where is Uncle Zhong?"
Feng Wuchen stood up without changing his expression, turned sideways to avoid the other party's eyes, and replied calmly: "I came here to wait for someone... As for the uncle you are talking about, I don't know, I'm here
This is, there is no one else here."
"impossible!"
Shen Yingying's eyes flashed, and a murderous aura locked onto Feng Wuchen. Immediately afterwards, overwhelming pressure continued to come.
Two consecutive coincidences made Shen Yingying deeply suspicious of this white-haired young man.
"Who are you? What is the purpose of coming to Fuyao Palace?"
But at this moment, a gust of fragrant wind came.
"call!"
Shen Yingying's pressure was directly blown away, and Feng Wuchen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The person he was waiting for finally arrived!
Shen Yingying turned around subconsciously, and when she saw the person coming, her expression became even colder.
"Chi Yao...what are you doing here?"
Seeing Shen Yingying, Chi Yao's beautiful eyes were slightly surprised, but soon she became indifferent again: "I came when I wanted to, do I need to ask anyone for permission?"
Shen Yingying sneered: "You hurt senior brother... but you still have the nerve to come to Uncle Meng's grave?"
"Alas..." Chi Yao sighed softly: "I don't want to talk to you about this today..."
"But I want to!" Before Chi Yao finished speaking, Shen Yingying raised her energy again, and the wind
After Wuchen sensed it for a while, he realized that this woman's Qi was unfathomable and she was actually in the late stage of Tianjun.
"You should know that you are no match for me!"
"Haha... you are still as arrogant as before. You always look aloof and self-righteous. You are like this to me, and you are also like this to senior brother!"
Shen Yingying's eyes were slightly red, and she was about to take action.
"Yingying..." At the critical moment, Feng Wuchen subconsciously stopped the woman. However, in an instant, the woman suddenly turned back, her eyes filled with disbelief: "You...what did you call me?"
Although a hundred years have passed, she still clearly remembers that her senior brother scolded her when she did something wrong in the past.
The tone... is exactly the same.
Feng Wuchen knew that there was a flaw in his heart, and in desperation, he immediately changed his words: "Uncle Yingying... I am the outer disciple of Fuyao Palace, and I should call you uncle! The disciple feels... you and the Saint are both Fuyao
Even if the seniors of the palace have conflicts, they should not fight in front of the disciples. It is really unbecoming of seniors."
Being taught a lesson by a junior, Shen Yingying instantly forgot what the young man had just called her: "Who do you think you are? You dare to teach me a lesson?"
"enough!"
At this time, Chi Yao finally showed a bit of anger in his eyes.
"Shen Yingying, have you had enough trouble?"
Shen Yingying did not give in.
"What if I say no? What will you do? Enforce the palace rules as Fuyao Saint? Or kill me because your cultivation is higher than mine?"
"you……"
Chi Yao was silent for a long time and finally sighed.
"You are still still
Do you think I harmed him?"
"Isn't it? If it weren't for you, why would my senior brother's temperament change so much? He wouldn't have died at the hands of that woman. It's all your fault...it's all your fault..."
By the end of the speech, Shen Yingying no longer showed any concern for her grace, and tears continued to flow from the corners of her eyes.
Feng Wuchen couldn't understand this scene.
Is the "he" Shen Yingying and Chi Yao talking about themselves?
But...his temperament changed drastically? What happened?
Just when he was puzzled, Chi Yao said again: "That's all... I have something to say to him alone. You go back first. When I come back, I will give you an explanation!"
Shen Yingying looked at Feng Wuchen beside her and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Okay! I'm waiting for your explanation!"
After saying that, his body rose into the sky, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared into the sky.
After Shen Yingying left, a man and a woman fell into a deathly silence in front of Meng Guyan's grave.
Feng Wuchen had prepared a lot of words and questions for the woman in front of him, but now, he couldn't say a word.
From the conversation between Shen Yingying and Chi Yao just now, he was almost certain that there must be some kind of entanglement between him and the woman, but because of the Great Forgetting Technique, he had completely forgotten about it...
Previously, he wanted to reveal his identity directly, but after experiencing Uncle Zhong's betrayal, he was deeply shaken.
Even a loyal servant who has been with Meng Guyan for hundreds of years and an elder who has watched him grow up can turn against him with swords because he cannot see through life and death, let alone a woman he can no longer remember.
When he raised his head, he saw that the woman looked at him differently than usual.
There is expectation in those beautiful eyes,
Joy... and a bit of sadness.
"Are you back?"
After hearing this question, Feng Wuchen's heart trembled, and a strange emotion flooded into his heart again, stimulating his nerves crazily and making him burst into tears.
Knowing that the secret should not be revealed, he inhaled suddenly and once again suppressed the inexplicable throbbing with his cultivation.
I saw Chi Yao's eyes full of affection, and her eyes gradually turned red: "From the first time I saw you, I noticed the way you looked at me... I didn't think too much at first, until I knew your name, I
Only then did we have further speculation... You are back, right? You are not dead, right..."
Facing the woman's inquiry, Feng Wuchen's heart felt like a knife piercing his heart. His instinct was actually resisting him from deceiving the person in front of him.
"I'm not him..."
As soon as these words came out, Feng Wuchen felt relieved, as if the sky had become clearer.
But the light in Chi Yao's eyes dimmed instantly, and her brows were filled with disappointment.
"You are not him...how could you not be him? You are not him, why did you call me this name? You are not him, why did you choose to meet me in this place..."
Feng Wuchen took a deep breath, recognized the severe pain in his heart, and said word by word: "The person you are talking about is dead! Not only the body, but also the destiny, the soul... are completely annihilated!
"
Chi Yao's voice stopped suddenly, and the tears in her eyes fell like a river bursting its banks.
"..."
Although she had been prepared in her heart for a long time, the hope that finally appeared was ruthlessly shattered, and her heart was also broken.
The two were silent again for a long time before Chi Yao relaxed her emotions, looked at Feng Wuchen again, and asked: "Since he is dead...then who are you?"
Chapter completed!