I am Feng Jun

Chapter 246
But Yu Fanghua didn't want to, the hatred was passed down from generation to generation, she was tired, and she wanted to end all of this on her.

She didn't want her freedom to be tormented by those hatreds.

So Yu Fanghua kicked Yu Xiaoyao out and changed her surname.

Don't let her touch all this, don't even let her know.

This hatred of subjugation should be over when it reaches her.

She will make the last fight as Tong Pei wished, but regardless of success or failure, she doesn't want to continue anymore.

But who knew that this accident would bring Yu Xiaoyao back to the starting point after all.

"Yu Xiaoyao, without these people from Qingzhou, and without your status as the princess of the Yu family, how will you compare with Mu Yuanxi, and how will you fight her?"

"She took your dynasty, took your world, killed your mother, and cut off your back!"

"Are you going to fight her to the death alone like this!"

"Are you going to watch her hold the world in her hands little by little, and even the last sliver of pure land in Qingzhou Snow Mountain will be taken away by her!"

"Are you willing!"

Tong Pei's hoarse and rough voice lingered in Yu Xiaoyao's ears, dragging her into Tong Pei's deep pool, and she didn't know how to refute.

These are the facts, the facts that she has always covered up, the facts that she never touches.

"me……"

"There's one more thing I think I should tell you."

Tong Pei still felt that the excitement was not enough, and then said coldly.

"Is that the person you said you liked before, Shen Ci, the second son of the Shen family?"

"She and Mu Yuanxi have an engagement!"

Yu Xiaoyao raised her head abruptly, her lips trembling.

"What, what!"

"engagement?"

All the strength in Yu Xiaoyao's body seemed to be pulled away, his body was so stiff that he couldn't even move.

"Yes? Is it ridiculous? The person you desperately protected has a marriage contract with your biggest enemy!"

"Engagement, engagement, how could it be, how could he have an engagement with Mu Yuanxi, ah, ah, ah!"

Under multiple stimuli, Yu Xiaoyao went crazy again.

Under this sharp clamor, even the perennially stable snow layer felt like it was about to collapse.

Seeing this, Tong Pei quickly blocked her mouth, and said harshly:
"Shut up! Do you want everyone in Qingzhou to be buried with you!"

Yu Xiaoyao's voice became hoarse, and there was a deep sense of satisfaction bursting from his body.

Tong Pei was a little startled.

Tong Pei squatted slightly, raised Yu Xiaoyao's face, and leaned close to her, spraying her face with a chilly tone, but she didn't feel it at all.

"When will you bring this white silk?"

"This dark and corrupt world cannot be cleared without looking at it."

"Xiaoyao, this world needs you, and you need this world."

"Stop being stubborn."

"Besides, this is supposed to be yours, don't you want to take it back with your own hands?"

Tong Pei began to comfort Yu Xiaoyao after being strongly stimulated.

She sealed off all her back roads, built a tall cage around her, looked at her coldly at the only exit, blocked the last light with that sick warmth, and let her fall into a trap. In the endless darkness, he sank and drowned.

Yu Xiaoyao lost her voice a little, tears fell from under the white silk, Tong Pei's hand reached the back of Yu Xiaoyao's head, the strong knot dissipated like nothing under her withered fingers.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the long white collar slipped off, Yu Xiaoyao's tightly closed eyes trembled slightly.

There seems to be a feeling of incompatibility.

"Open it." Tong Pei ordered coldly.

Yu Xiaoyao's eyelids moved slightly, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, which caused the tear mole under his right eye to move slightly.

After a few breaths, Yu Xiaoyao opened his eyes under Tong Pei's gaze.The eyes that had been hidden by her for more than ten years were revealed.

Those were a pair of moon-like eyes hidden in the flowing clouds.

The willow-like eyes are clear and spotless, the folds of the double eyelids are just right, and the slender eyelashes are like butterfly wings, with a little white frost hanging on them.

It was originally a pair of eyes that could be so exquisite that they were incomparable, but she had kept them hidden for more than ten years.

At this moment, those dark green eyes are like stagnant water in a dry pool.

Hatred gradually spread upwards, filling the entire pair of eyes.

Only Tong Pei witnessed with his own eyes--
How did this pair of clear and pure pupils be swallowed up by hatred little by little, and turned into cold dark pupils wrapped in a darkness so thick that it seemed to be real.

Yu Xiaoyao's eyes trembled slightly, and after half a quarter of an hour, she gradually got used to the faint light reflected by the surrounding white snow.

Re-seeing this world she hadn't seen for more than ten years.

"Xiaoyao, since you don't want to watch it, then don't watch it."

After my mother said this sentence that year, she put on this white silk for herself.

Seal the eyes that were only temporarily injured in the dust forever.

Never saw the world again.

Until now.

The eyes are unsealed.

What you can see are the vast white snow and cold tombstones.

No need to touch at all.Just a touch of the eye.It is full of coldness.

The hatred entangled around it like a substance, once rampant.

Yu Xiaoyao stood up and walked firmly to Yu Fanghua's ice monument.

The eyes were lowered, and the glistening white frost hung on the dark eyelashes, shaking them down.

"Mother, my surname is Yu after all."

Yu Xiaoyao said quietly, her voice was a bit hoarse after screaming, but it was extremely firm.

A surname changes nothing.

But she hates it!

He obviously didn't want to be involved in any of this.

However, she must be forced to this point.

Zhen Ye was injured.

Mother died.

Even Shen Ci has a marriage contract with her.

Mu Yuanxi, I didn't intend to compete with you in this world.

But that's all--
From now on, you and I will never die!
It's time for me, Yu Xiaoyao, to take back this Yu family's world!
The lonely shadow stands in front of the stele, with his clothes fluttering, desolate and silent, but this is what Tong Pei wants to see the most.

Only with hatred can there be motivation.

Such and such are the ones who can accomplish great things.

"Aunt Pei, what should I do now?"

Standing in front of the stele, Yu Xiaoyao asked with gazing eyes, his green eyes glowing with a cold light.

She hasn't returned to Qingzhou for many years, and she is already a little unfamiliar with the pattern here.

It is not known whether those loyal ministers left over from the previous dynasty are loyal to her now.

She wants to lead these people to rebuild Yu's dynasty and compete with Mu's for this world.

It is also difficult!

"Retreat." Tong Pei said without any emotional fluctuations.

"You are only at the seventh level of power now, and your injury has not healed, and you lost a drop of blood three days ago.

the you now.You need to retreat to restore your energy and improve your strength. After you have practiced the Yu family's ancestral kung fu to the ninth level, you will be allowed to gallop in this world! "

Tong Pei's dark, lifeless eyes met Yu Xiaoyao's green pupils, and said calmly.

(End of this chapter)