I am Feng Jun

Chapter 666 666. Whose Nightmare
When Tong Pei walked out of the pine forest, she met Zhen Ye who was coming down the mountain with a little resentment.

Seeing that her expression was not right, Tong Pei stopped her and asked about Yu Xiaoyao's condition.

Zhen Ye knew what Tong Pei meant to Yu Xiaoyao, and also knew that Tong Pei alone could control Yu Xiaoyao now, so he told Tong Pei everything Liu Zhimei said, and expressed himself dissatisfaction.

"Your Highness, how could she put aside such an important matter just because of a man, it's simply ridiculous!"

In past and present lives, this highly talented general did not have a good impression of the young man who could influence his master.

However, in the previous life, because of Shen Ci's several times of helping each other, he changed his mind a bit, and he took a few glances at this young man who was known as the queen's nightmare.

But in this life, it's not certain who's nightmare is who.

In short, Zhen Ye had instinctively disliked this man, and was even more dissatisfied with Yu Xiaoyao's behavior.

She escaped from the hands of the people in the East Palace after a narrow escape, and came to see this? !
After Tong Pei heard what Zhen Ye said, the breath around her body stagnated for a moment, causing Zhen Ye to stop breathing for a moment, and her inner breath rolled uncontrollably, and then was forced down by her effort, a little surprised.

You can't be so angry, right?

Tong Pei raised her eyes slightly, staring at Zhen Ye with lifeless eyes in the dark.

"You wait here, two people should bring a few people back soon, you take them all up, and I will go find Xiaoyao."

"May I ask my lord, who are you bringing?"

Zhen Ye frowned slightly, clasped his fists and asked.

Tong Pei had already turned around and walked up, but her footsteps paused when she heard this.

"Shen Nanzhu."

As soon as the words fell, the black cloak disappeared from Zhen Ye's vision, leaving Zhen Ye a little confused outside the pine forest alone.

"Who? Did I hear correctly? Shen Nanzhu, the young master of the Shen family?"

"Can this person be tied back?"

Zhen Ye was very puzzled, but after the initial panic, he thought of many things that could be used.

With the young master of the Shen family in their hands, there are many things that can be done.

I heard that many of Mu Yuanxi's properties are in the hands of this young master of the Shen family.

Tong Pei was Yu Xiaoyao who stopped her at the foot of Binggong Mountain. At that time, the night was dark, the setting sun was gone in the west, and the air was filled with the smell of wind and snow, bleak and lonely.

"Xiaoyao, where are you going!"

Tong Pei raised her eyes to look at Yu Xiaoyao, her expression was indifferent and gloomy.

Yu Xiaoyao's white clothes were ethereal, as if she couldn't feel the cold, her clothes were as thin as ever, her lips were held back slightly, and she didn't answer Tong Pei's question, but turned against the customer and asked questions.

"You knew it earlier, Aunt Pei!"

Tong Pei took a deep breath, saw Yu Xiaoyao's green pupils staring at her tightly, and replied helplessly.

"You ask me that day, I'm not sure yet."

"But you confirmed it afterwards, and you didn't tell me!"

Yu Xiaoyao said sharply, with a serious look on his face.

"You asked Duan Yu to deliver the letter, that is to the Junzilou, or to the young landlord? You already knew at that time that he was Shen Ci!"

Yu Xiaoyao stepped forward step by step, approaching Tong Pei, looked down at her pair of lifeless eyes in the gray darkness, and said word by word.

"So, Aunt Pei, what exactly did you give him, what else do you know, huh?"

Tong Pei's eyes flashed, and under Yu Xiaoyao's continuous questioning, he took a step back, and the long cloak embroidered with complicated and strange patterns swayed in the wind.

"Are you sure you want to know?"

The corners of Yu Xiaoyao's lips slowly curled into a cold and charming arc, and he crossed her side and whispered in her ear.

"I want to know, but not now. When I bring him back, you can speak slowly."

"As for now, don't stop me!"

Yu Xiaoyao lowered her eyes, looked coldly at the hand that Tong Pei subconsciously held on her wrist when she passed by her side, and brushed it away mercilessly.

"Aunt Pei, you can't stop me now!"

Being brushed away so vigorously, Tong Pei unexpectedly stood up a little unsteadily, took two steps back, raised her eyes to look at Yu Xiaoyao, who was dressed in thin white clothes, in the wind and snow, her eyes trembled slightly.

Yeah, she can't stop her now.

The talent blessed by the royal blood, combined with those banned drugs that overdraw her vitality, has already given her strength beyond her century-old cultivation.

She could use brute force before, but now, she can't.

But if she knows the reason, where does she get the reason?
She could only watch helplessly as the white figure disappeared before her eyes, disappeared into the forest, and headed southeast.

Tong Pei heaved a long sigh, then turned to shake his robe, the cloak drew a boundless arc in the darker and darker night, and walked up step by step.

That's all, the original plan was not very smooth, since Xiaoyao insisted on bringing him back, let her go.

It's just that, after all, it's a pity that she can't plant a nail in the side of the enemy she fears the most.

In the East Palace, there is really a piece of iron, invulnerable to swords and guns, which makes her very troublesome.

And Shen Ci, which could have been used as a breakthrough...

He was supposed to be a pawn in a magical stroke, but he didn't think that this naughty boy was not so easy to control.

This chess piece can move, and every move is beyond her expectation.

Now he is favored by Xiaoyao again, and he takes it to heart.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, sorrow or joy.

Jiang Zi, who learned the truth from Zhuo Jingyi last night, almost exploded like a powder keg.

Jiang Ni, her and Jiang Luo's biological son!The only son!The heir to Junzilou who was born and raised since childhood!In the end, she was overwhelmed by Shen Yinchu, but she still dared to serve her? !
Her son actually died in the back house of Shen's mansion? !

If Zhuo Jingyi hadn't stopped him in the middle of the night, he estimated that Jiang Zi could directly kill the imperial capital and wash the prime minister's mansion with blood.

During the day, Jiang Zi, who hadn't slept all night, came to Feihua Pavilion early in the morning to wait for Shen Ci to wake up.

Although Shen Ci's 16 years of life before Shen Ci were blank, those 16 years of free-range and neglected people can be found by anyone who cares.

Jiang Zi immediately felt extremely distressed for this grandson, and warned Zhuo Jingyi not to torment her grandson with the affairs in the building, and not to allow anyone else to disturb the rest of the grandson who seemed to her to be quite frightened yesterday.

Even Tang Li and Chu Tan's sincere requests for an audience were blocked outside, and the Wumeng matter mentioned yesterday was also postponed for two days.

She should have a good exchange of feelings with her grandson.

In the Feihua Pavilion, Shen Ci looked at the hale and hearty old man and scolded Shen Yinchu three thousand times, scolded his own son for not having long eyes, and said a thousand words of feeling sorry for his poor grandson, and finally complained about Jiang Luo's early death stand up.

"If I hadn't lost all hope when your grandfather passed away, I wouldn't have left your father to go out in the building alone, causing him to fall in love with such a blind thing when he grew up, and even pay for it with his own life! "

Shen Ci heard these words all day today. Anyway, no matter what he said, he could always get to this point in the end, but this time, he extended it unexpectedly.

"A Ci, you have to keep your eyes open in the future, you can't find such a bad person back, you know?"

"Hey, I'm already back this time, so I won't leave at all. I'll help you check, and I will definitely help you choose a good one!"

Shen Ci took a sip of tea, and this overly enthusiastic grandma inexplicably made him feel the same as when he was facing Shen Weihuai.

"no."

He has a wife!

As soon as Shen Ci spoke, he was choked back by a bunch of grapes that Jiang Zi handed over again.

(End of this chapter)