"Uncle Zhong...it was indeed me who killed him!"
After hearing this, Shen Yingying's pupils trembled, and the joy of meeting again after a long separation instantly froze on her face: "Senior brother... you... what are you talking about? How could you kill Uncle Zhong... Stop joking!
"
Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly: "Ha... when I denied it before, you were so sure of it. Now that I admit it myself, why do you refuse to believe it?"
"I……"
There was a touch of sadness in Feng Wuchen's eyes, and his tone became more and more sad: "On that day, I originally made an appointment with Her Majesty the Saint, and wanted to reveal my identity to her at the mountainside wooden house, but I arrived a little earlier.
time, so I went to pay homage to Master’s grave, and happened to meet Uncle Zhong, who recognized me at a glance...it’s just..."
At this point, Feng Wuchen's voice paused and he sighed: "He saw that I was unprepared, but he attacked me sneakily and wanted to kill me!"
"How could it be!" Shen Yingying's eyes opened wider and wider, her face full of disbelief. However, these words came from the person she trusted the most, but she was not allowed to question them. ??
"Uncle Zhong is so loyal to you and Uncle Meng, how could he do such a thing? Is there any misunderstanding..."
Feng Wuchen shook his head: "How I wish it was a misunderstanding! But the fact is that the power of his bloodline is exhausted and there is not much time left... He pinned his hope on Longyuan, and it was in
At that time, it scared me! I'm afraid that in these hundred years, you have all changed..."
Hearing this, Shen Yingying looked at Feng Wuchen with a hint of heartache in her eyes.
Being betrayed by an old servant whom he trusted so much, and even killing him with his own hands, he felt... more uncomfortable than anyone else, right?
But she still doubted him...
"But you were exposed in the end... I'm sorry, senior brother, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't..."
Feng Wuchen looked pleased: "It doesn't matter, seeing that you are still the same Shen Yingying as before, I
You will know that all this is worth it.”
"Senior brother! This time... you can't leave suddenly like before..."
Feng Wuchen chuckled lightly and suddenly said: "By the way... I have something to ask you!"
"What?"
"About Her Royal Highness the Saint..."
But Shen Yingying had a strange look on her face: "You call her Her Royal Highness the Holy Lady? When did you and her become so alienated?"
Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly: "It's not just a matter of unfamiliarity...if I said that I couldn't remember her at all, would you believe me?"
Shen Yingying's eyes widened again: "How is it possible? You and her were so close, how could you not remember her? Could it be that you damaged your soul when you blew yourself up?"
Feng Wuchen shook his head: "I have thought about this possibility before, but after careful consideration, it is not the case! Before I blew myself up, I went back to Fuyao Palace several times. At that time, I no longer remembered that Fuyao Palace had
Such a person... According to a friend of mine's speculation, someone used the small forgetting technique under the Great Destiny Technique on me! It made me forget Chi Yao and everything about her! It's just that when I was in the lower world, her
But her face appeared in my dreams many times, and every time I woke up from the dream, I would burst into tears, so I guessed that I must have had something to do with her..."
Shen Yingying was silent for a long time, her face a little lonely, and then she sighed: "You and her...of course have a relationship! Even the two of you are just one step apart and have become an enviable couple..."
"..."
The woman spoke immediately and tirelessly told all the past events about Feng Wuchen and Chi Yao.
"You are a rare genius in Fuyao Palace. You are unparalleled in your magnificence. She is the whole
She is the dream lover of countless geniuses in the Taixuan Heavenly Realm, and her beauty is all over the world. You two are the golden boy and girl in the eyes of many people, a perfect match. Moreover, you and her love each other. Even I once
I thought you would definitely get together, but for this reason, there has always been a gap between me and her..."
Speaking of this, Shen Yingying's cheeks turned slightly red, but soon she continued: "But, suddenly one day, you seemed to have changed. You no longer interact with her, and you rarely even return to Fuyao Palace.
!Many people are speculating that you were rejected by Chi Yao because of your birth, so you became desperate and your temperament changed drastically. Then, after the news of your death came, Chi Yao directly became the saint of Fuyao Palace. This
It makes others more certain of this..."
Feng Wuchen frowned more and more: "Listening to what you said, you seem to know the secret behind this matter."
Shen Yingying nodded, turned her palm over, and several pieces of yellowed letter paper appeared in front of the two of them.
"This is……"
"The letter you wrote to Chi Yao, when she showed it to me that day, I made a few rubbings! You...see it for yourself!"
Feng Wuchen took the letter and saw the writing on it, and couldn't help but be touched.
"This...this is written by my own hand..."
"Miss Chi Yao, seeing each other is like seeing each other. March is a good time. I saw the peach blossoms blooming beautifully outside the mountain, so I picked one. As a beautiful lady, I hope that the girl will not dislike it! Sincerely, Wuchen..."
"Miss Chi Yao..."
"..."
Feng Wuchen frantically flipped through the letters until the last one.
"My love, Chi Yao, we see each other as if we had met each other... If nothing unexpected happens... When I come back, I may be a stranger to you! If Wuchen never comes back, please ask the girl to take care of Junior Sister Yingying for me...
Thank you Wuchen!”
"I love Chi Yao... I love Chi Yao..."
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br> At that moment, thousands of emotions poured into his heart, and his tears fell down again.
The pain of not being able to love each other, the bitterness of being strangers despite clearly loving each other, severely impacted Feng Wuchen's heart. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the time when he wrote the letter.
moment.
Although he still couldn't remember the past, the emotion made him immersed in the scene and once again experience the pain of farewell.
"Chi Yao...Chi Yao...ah!"
By the end, Feng Wuchen's pupils were blood red, and the demonic energy and righteous energy in his eyes were once again out of balance.
"Senior brother! Don't think about it... don't think about it!"
"ah!"
Seeing that Feng Wuchen's demonic aura was about to go berserk, Shen Yingying hugged him quickly, and her heavenly spiritual power rushed towards the latter's body crazily.
"It's all over! Senior brother..."
After a long time, with the help of Shen Yingying, Feng Wuchen regained his composure.
"Back then... why did I leave that letter? Between the lines, it hinted that I... might forget everything about her! What happened after that?"
Feng Wuchen had a splitting headache, but he still couldn't remember anything about that year.
"Senior brother... don't think about it, okay! It's all over..."
"Huh...okay..."
After Feng Wuchen calmed down, Shen Yingying asked again: "Then after you go back this time, are you going to confess everything to Sister Chi Yao? She has been waiting for you... and she stayed in Fuyao Palace to serve as a saint.
If you don’t marry someone else, if she knows you are still alive, she will definitely be very happy..."
However, after saying these words, Shen Yingying's eyes felt a little more lonely.
Chapter completed!