After transmigrating into Sword Spirit: The villain obediently comes to my bowl

Liu Qianjiao destroyed everything in sight, vented the anger in her heart, and suddenly laughed cruelly, "Qin Feiyun, that bitch you love gave birth to a son in the Qin family, will you come out of the plum garden? Is it?" With a smile, tears fell down...

He murmured to himself: "Qin Feiyun, you are too ruthless. You have been too ruthless for 20 years. You have never seen me, and you have never let me step into the Plum Garden. I love you so much. Why are you so ruthless? Between us There is a marriage between us, I am young and ignorant, why can't you be more tolerant to me..."

Liu Mei didn't dare to make a sound outside the room, Liu Qianjiao would vent it every once in a while, she was crazy in love, even if she was a widow, she still wanted to occupy the position of Mrs. Qin, the third master was already her obsession...

Qin Zhuo came to the plum garden with a few people, and the tangy fragrance hit the nostrils. The plum blossoms were in full bloom, and the red plum blossoms were in full bloom. From a distance, there was a sea of ​​red flowers.

Jinghong, Chu Qingxue, Liu Yang, Xiao Linger...A look of surprise flashed in their eyes, they are so beautiful...

Dongfang Yu followed behind Qin Zhuo. He pointed to the plum trees and said, "Every tree in this plum garden was planted by the third uncle himself, and it was the blessing that the third uncle planted because he missed her beloved girl... "

Looking at the plum trees in the garden, Jinghong felt very complicated. If the conjectures in her heart are true, then Ayu is...

The garden is full of red plum fragrance. Under a beautiful red plum tree, there is a man in white clothes standing. The man is slender and exudes a touch of sadness. The most eye-catching thing is his gorgeous hair, which makes people bear I can't help but feel bad...

Qin Zhuo respectfully shouted: "Third Uncle, Xiao Zhuo has come to see you."

The white-clothed man didn't seem to hear it, and he was still standing there.

Dongfang Yu looked at the person in front of him, not knowing why his heart was sad, and looking at his full head of gorgeous hair, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

His voice was very soft, as if he might disturb the people under the tree, "Junior Dongfang Yu, I have met senior."

Qin Feiyun seemed to move a bit, but didn't seem to move, he seemed to be immersed in his own world.

Jinghong stepped forward and held Dongfang Yu's hand, "Senior, we are from Fengyun Empire."

When Qin Feiyun heard Fengyun Empire, he obviously paused, there seemed to be a gleam of light in his empty eyes, and he turned around slowly.

When Dongfang Yu saw those empty eyes, a trace of heartache spread in his heart, what kind of despair can have such eyes, loneliness, sadness...

Jinghong looked at Qin Feiyun's handsome face, and was shocked in his heart: As expected of the famous white-clothed young man in Fengyun Continent 20 years ago, even if his face is full of gorgeous hair, it can't conceal his peerless demeanor.

There was amazement in everyone's eyes, and when they saw his eyes, they couldn't help being sad. He stood under the red plum tree, and the sadness emanated from the depths of his soul. Anyone who saw him could feel his sadness...

Jinghong came back to his senses, looked at Dongfang Yu and then at Qin Feiyun, his beautiful eyes widened suddenly, their eyes were exactly the same, the difference was that one pair of eyes was full of light, and the other pair of eyes was full of vicissitudes.

Qin Feiyun looked at Dongfang Yu, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and there seemed to be flashes of water in his eyes, and he couldn't help muttering: "Mei'er, did you come to see me? No... It's impossible to be so beautiful in dreams."

Everyone felt sad when they heard it, and almost shed tears. The cautiousness and affection in the tone made people feel distressed.

Dongfang Yu looked at the similar eyebrows and eyes of the two, his heart was beating violently, and he was very confused. Could this person in front of him and himself be the kind of relationship he thought?

"Senior, I am Dongfang Yu, do you know a woman named Li Mei from Fengyun Empire?"

He stared closely at Qin Feiyun's eyes.

Qin Feiyun came back to his senses and stared at Dongfang Yu for a long time. His hands trembled a little, and his voice was cautious and gentle, "You are Meier's child, are you this old?"

Dongfang Yu nodded, "My mother is indeed Li Mei. I came here to ask Senior something."

Qin Feiyun looked at Dongfang Yu's eyes in a daze, and smiled bitterly for a long time, "Come with me."

Dongfang Yu took Jinghong's hand, followed Qin Feiyun's footsteps, walked into a beautiful room, opened the door and walked in first...

Qin Zhuo was already flustered in the wind, and he didn't understand until this moment why he always felt that Dongfang Yu was familiar. It turned out that he and the third uncle had exactly the same eyes.

Everyone digested what they saw, and waited quietly in place. Dongfanghan was the most shocked, and his heart was turbulent: Brother Yu...isn't Brother Yu from the Dongfang family? It's impossible, impossible.

Ye Liufeng patted Dongfang Han on the shoulder, and comforted him gently: "Xiao Han, no matter who Brother Yu is? The brotherhood between us will not change. He will always be our Brother Yu, the person we admire and follow."

Dongfang Han gradually calmed down, leaning on Ye Liufeng's shoulder, "Liu Feng, help me to sit on the stool under the tree for a while, I feel very uncomfortable."

Ye Liufeng carefully supported Dongfang Han, "Xiao Han, Brother Yu's identity is not important, you just need to remember that he is our good brother, and you are a very important relative of Brother Yu."

Dongfang Han closed his eyes, leaned on Ye Liufeng's shoulder, digesting the unacceptable facts...

Qin Feiyun led the two of them into a room. The walls of the room were covered with scrolls. On the scrolls were the same woman, dressed in red like fire, with a beautiful face blooming like red plums.

Dongfang Yu looked at the woman in the painting, the blurred shadow in the depths of his memory gradually became clear, and he couldn't help shouting: "Mother."

Qin Feiyun looked at the beauty in the painting, his eyes became gentle, "Mei'er likes red plums, she once said that when the red plums in the garden are in full bloom, we will enjoy them together."

Dongfang Yu looked at Qin Feiyun with complicated eyes, "Senior, do you know that Mrs. Qin San has been sending people to assassinate me? Do you want to abolish my cultivation?"

Qin Feiyun's gaze became cold, "That lunatic dared to attack you and violated his original oath. Don't worry, I won't let her go. She has occupied Mrs. Qin's position for too long."

Dongfang Yu looked at the picture scrolls in the room and thought to himself: He should like his mother very much, but good luck tricks people...

Jinghong sensed that after entering here, the jade box in the space of Excalibur flickered violently.

There was a flash of light in Jinghong's hand, and the jade box appeared in his hand. Under Qin Feiyun's and Dongfang Yu's shocked eyes, he opened the jade box, a white bead, the light flickered non-stop, and then flew to Qin Feiyun's side, surrounding him go in circles.

Surprise flashed in Qin Feiyun's eyes, and he carefully held the bead in his palm, "It's Amei's breath, it's really Amei's breath." Crystal tears flowed from the corner of his eyes, this bead was given to Amei by him As a token of love, he will not admit it wrong.

Jinghong's beautiful eyes flickered with aura, and he looked at the radiant white bead, and there was a red beauty in the bead, looking at Qin Feiyun with tears in his eyes, weeping uncontrollably...

Dongfang Yu's black eyes flashed in confusion, he looked at the white bead, and remembered that Aunt Lian gave it to Jinghong, saying that it was left by his mother.

Jinghong held Dongfang Yu's hand, "Ayu, mother's soul is in the white beads, he should be your father, your eyes are exactly the same as his."

Dongfang Yu was still in shock, his mother's soul was in the white bead. In fact, from the moment he saw Qin Feiyun, he believed that he was his father, and father and son's nature is that blood is thicker than water...

There was a flash of light in Dongfang Yu's hand, and a bamboo tube of treasure spring water appeared. He approached Qin Feiyun and carefully put the white beads into the treasure spring water...