I am Feng Jun

Chapter 675. 675. Yu's blood, he accounts for half

Jade Snow Mountain is one of the nine mountains in the Arc Mountain Range. It is located at the northernmost end, and it is also the tallest and coldest of the nine mountains.

Yu Xiaoyao came out from the maple forest, crossed Mount Hu in a daze, waded through the Luoshui River, and returned to the foot of Yuxue Mountain, at the entrance of the pine forest, with some broken white clothes and a remnant body with deep internal injuries.

Yu Xiaoyao, who couldn't hold on, his eyes turned black for a while, and he leaned his back on the tree trunk weakly, and slid down slowly, with blood continuously overflowing from his mouth, and the chilly air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Tong Pei, who came to give Fu Shi what she needed for painting, was walking out of the pine forest. She, who was especially sensitive to blood, suddenly felt something was wrong, so she sped up her steps and found her in white clothes before Yu Xiaoyao completely lost consciousness.

"Happy!"

Tong Pei's eyes tightened, and she was frightened, and quickly passed on her inner strength to repair the damage.

"Who hurt you like this?"

The hoarse voice was full of anger and doubt.

She knew that Shen Ci was difficult to deal with, and there was a nine-level hidden guard by her side.

However, it is impossible to be Xiaoyao's opponent at all!

"Mu Yuanxi!"

Some gnashing of teeth in a stern voice overflowed with blood from his lips, and every word was filled with unparalleled hatred, as if he wanted to tear it to pieces, which made Tong Pei terrified.

"Mu Yuanxi? Did you fight her? How could she hurt you to such an extent?"

That was simply horrific.

Calculated, Mu Yuanxi's age is two years younger than Xiaoyao's, and his strength has reached this level?
"too weak!"

With Tong Pei's healing, Yu Xiaoyao became more conscious, clenched her scarred hands into fists, and said bitterly.

"Aunt Pei, I'm too weak!"

"No! I want to be stronger! I want to kill her! Strong enough to be unstoppable!"

Tong Pei held the wrist with blue blood vessels protruding from her excessive force.

"It's good that you have this idea, but you have to heal your injury first, let go, let me see your hand!"

Under Tong Pei's stern voice, Yu Xiaoyao slowly loosened his fist, and showed his bloody right hand in front of Tong Pei's eyes. Under Tong Pei's cold gaze, he trembled slightly.

A burst of sourness suddenly surged up at that moment.

"Aunt Pei, am I useless? I can't beat her, I can't fight her, I almost died in her hands, I... can't get my things back."

Tong Pei is the closest person to her. She was raised by her since she was a child. Even though she knew that she was obsessed and often went crazy, in her heart, besides Yu Fanghua, she was her last relative.

Only in front of her can she show her vulnerable side and tell her fears and worries.

"Aunt Pei, what should I do, what should I do?"

The barbs were picked out one by one, and Yu Xiaoyao didn't feel the pain until now.

But, the thorns in the hands can still be picked out, but what about the thorns in the heart?
How to pull out the bone spur that was ruthlessly stabbed by the young man and pierced the entire atrium?
He stood on her opposite side, beside her enemy, and would even threaten her, warning her that everything in the past would be wiped out by the young man.

It hurts, it really hurts.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!
"What you wanted to know before, do you still listen to it now?"

Tong Pei applied the wound medicine to her, raised her dark eyes to look at her, and said in a hoarse voice.

Yu Xiaoyao was silent for a while, his hands trembled from time to time due to the burning and stinging of the medicine, Yu Xiaoyao, who had not received much comfort, felt a dead silence all over his body.

After a long time, a weak voice slowly broke the silence.

"hear"

She wanted to know what else she didn't know about that boy.

And why, let Aunt Pei mention it at this time, when she is most vulnerable.

"He's just like you."

The low and rough five words drifted past the tips of the ears with the cold wind, making Yu Xiaoyao raise his eyes puzzled.

Same, what do you mean?
Staring at Tong Pei's gray pupils, Yu Xiaoyao seemed to have found something in them suddenly, her white lips trembled slightly, opening and closing slightly.

"he"

"Yu's bloodline, he accounts for half of it."

Yu Xiaoyao's pupils shrank sharply, and the lingering eyes were full of shock.

"So, so, the letter Duan Yu sent is this, and he also knows?"

"Yes, he does."

Tong Pei nodded slowly in response.

But he just doesn't care much.

"Then why! Then why is he still standing by Mu Yuanxi's side! They are also enemies!"

Yu Xiaoyao's heart was full of unwillingness, and he roared angrily, arousing a wave of birds flapping their wings to cut through the somewhat cold and silent sky.

Tong Pei's eyes were also a little cold. She didn't understand Shen Ci's reaction, but she couldn't help him.

Thinking that Xiaoyao might be able to bring him back, but didn't want to, he also returned home with injuries all over his body.

"Does Mu Yuanxi know, does she know Shen Ci's identity!"

The fragility in Yu Xiaoyao's eyes, who suddenly learned the news, has been completely buried by her, and now they are full of blood and hatred, and her voice is haunted.

"I don't know, but I probably don't know"

Tong Pei replied truthfully.

"This may be exploited."

"No, don't let her know, he will be in danger!"

Yu Xiaoyao blurted out without thinking, but these words made Tong Pei use some force in his hands, his eyes were cold, and Yu Xiaoyao gasped in pain.

"You still think about him?"

Yu Xiaoyao's breath became a little colder, mixed with a bit of bleakness and loneliness.

The air was silent for a while, except for blood and coolness, there was nothing else.

A long silence, careful thinking, time passed little by little, the blood gradually dissipated, but the chill gathered little by little, forming a vortex, circling and lingering upwards.

"Tell Mu Yuanxi, tell her."

Yu Xiaoyao said word by word, as if he had made some important decision, deep and dignified.

"Ok?"

Tong Pei was a little puzzled why she suddenly changed her mind.

Yu Xiaoyao raised his eyes to look at her, there was a hint of mockery hidden in his green eyes.

"Aunt Pei, you didn't tell me before, because you wanted to use him for something, huh?"

Before Tong Pei could speak, Yu Xiaoyao answered on his own.

"I want to take him for my own use through blood relationship, as a nail, to deliver news for us after he marries into the East Palace, right?"

Tong Pei, whose thoughts had been guessed, had no emotion in his eyes, and nodded lightly.

"Yes"

"Oh, it failed, right?"

"Yes"

Tong Pei paused for a moment and continued.

"This person is stubborn, arrogant, self-centered, and arrogant. He needs a lesson to truly understand who is his backer!"

"Yeah, so, tell everyone that he is an orphan from the previous dynasty, and he, Feng Shaojun of the Mu Dynasty, has Yu's blood on his body."

Yu Xiaoyao's eyes gradually turned fierce, and his hand, which had just been sprayed with wound medicine, clenched again.

"They won't let go of a person with the blood of the previous dynasty. Even if he is innocent, he doesn't know anything, but this blood is a sin in their eyes!"

Tong Pei raised her eyes suddenly, as if she suddenly understood something, but the corners of her lips slowly curled into a strange arc.

"So, you want to make him the target of public criticism, let him know what his identity means, and let him see how those people treat an innocent boy with the blood of the previous dynasty, right?"

Yu Xiaoyao covered his chest with his right hand, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

All the pity has been crushed by his own hands, so she will use some extreme methods to get him.

"Yes!"

Contrary to Tong Pei's expectations, she agreed.

　Yu Xiaoyao: I'm blackened!
　　Mu Yuanxi: You blackened your loneliness!I can't hurt him!

　　Yu Xiaoyao: @#$%&*#草

　　
　
(End of this chapter)