My Past Life Exposure Shocked the Whole Internet

Chapter 247: Cruel scumbag, considerate Brother Yan [1 update]

 The night is lightless and nothing can be seen clearly.

However, at this moment, Huo Ximian felt that the temperature around her suddenly dropped, and the hairs on her body stood on end.

 She...could she have seen a ghost? !

At this moment, Huo Ximian's adrenaline hormones surged due to excessive fear.

 In the Huo family, she also grew up listening to historical stories.

  This land of Fengyuan has buried too many people.

 Millions of bones were killed and rivers of blood flowed.

Countless innocent souls have lived here for a long time and are reluctant to leave.

Some people once said that they had encountered supernatural events at the ruins of the Ning Dynasty Palace, and they fell ill for a long time after leaving Fengyuan.

 Could it be that…

Huo Ximian stared at the illusory figure in front of her. Cold sweat broke out from her forehead and palms, and even her back was wet.

"Who? Come out!" She took two steps back, her face sullen, "Stop pretending to be a ghost here, I am from the Huo family!"

The ancestors of the Huo family were invincible warriors.

Who dares to harm her? !

“The Huo family?” Finally, a soft voice sounded, but full of murderous intent, “Compared to your ancestor Huo Jingyu, they are really far behind.”

Huo Jingyu!

Of course everyone in the Huo family will recognize this name.

The reason why the six sects are the six major sects is not only the strong foundation accumulated over the years, but also because at the same time, each sect has an amazingly talented successor.

Lin Fanyin is like this, and Huo Jingyu is like this.

Six super geniuses, plus an unparalleled master of Shenxiao Tower, brought Jianghu to its peak during the heyday of the Ning Dynasty.

 Huo Jingyu and He Jia are both known as young generals. Although one is in the world and the other is in the temple, they are close friends because they studied at the Shence Military Camp at the same time.

Even though Huo Jingyu didn’t have any heirs or even start a family, the descendants of Shence Army still chose his surname and passed on the spirit of “Huo”.

The Huo family has always had an ancestral hall for Huo Jingyu, and the whole family is organized to worship every month, and Huo Ximian is no exception.

How dare this person call their ancestors by their first names? !

The surroundings were getting darker and darker. Huo Ximian felt like she was being restrained by a huge net, and her nerves were on the verge of collapse: "Who are you? Come out!"

Yan Tingfeng didn't speak again. He just put his hands behind his back and looked down at Huo Ximian, who was holding his head and screaming, with an indifferent expression.

Want to stay at night to turn the tide for three days?

So let’s experience it for yourself during these three days.

　　Teaching others their own treatment.

 He likes this method best.

In the darkness, the fear in Huo Ximian's heart grew bigger and bigger.

After entering the entertainment industry, she did deal with a lot of people, including ruining the face of a female star and hiding several trainees.

 The more ghosts there are in her heart, the more scared she is at the moment.

 But I don’t know what happened, but she couldn’t even faint?

Huo Ximian kept screaming, but received no response. Only the constant coldness seeped into his bones.

What exactly is going on? !

 Huo Ximian had no idea that when she found out that she was separated from her assistants, guards and others, she was already deeply trapped in the illusion of Beiming's magic structure.

Although it is an illusion, everything felt by the people in the illusion is real, including the passage of time.

 In reality, Huo Ximian was thrown into the bushes by the ice river and the iron horse.

"Young Master, I have never seen such a vicious person." Binghe said angrily, "Thanks to Miss Ye's strong ability and her understanding of mechanism skills, otherwise she would really be trapped in the underground palace and unable to get out."

There are countless mechanisms in the underground palace. If you are not careful, you may trigger a fatal attack mechanism and die.

Like Yanshan, the archaeological team in Fengyuan City has always been a high-risk occupation.

 Because it is very likely that the mechanism will be triggered and die during archeology, so fewer and fewer people choose to come to Fengyuan for archeology.

Yan Tingfeng wiped off a little dust on his hands and hummed lightly: "Her idea is destined to fail."

Binghe said: "Young Master, you don't need to take action personally this time. Just let Tietie and I put her into a sack and beat her up."

“A battle without bloodshed.” Yan Tingfeng smiled slightly, “The effect is even better.”

 After saying that, he turned and left.

Binghe scratched his head and bumped Tie Ma's waist: "Tie Tie, don't you think that the young master always cares about Miss Ye's words? Whatever Miss Ye said casually, the young master is deeply impressed and can remember it for a long time."

Tiema looked at him speechlessly, with the words "It goes without saying" written all over his face.

"Our young master must have true love for Miss Ye." Binghe looked serious, "I won't remember anything he says to someone I don't like."

Hearing these words, Tiema was stunned for the first time. He asked suspiciously: "Do you still know what true love is?"

"I don't know." Binghe said confidently, "But I will know it just by looking at Young Master and Miss Ye."

 Iron horse: “…”

 In the past, he only overestimated Binghe's IQ, but now it seems that he also overestimated Binghe's emotional intelligence.

   **

 After settling the matter and people, Yan Tingfeng did not return to the hotel, but sneaked into Yongning Palace in the dark night.

It is now half past eleven in the middle of the night, and the tourists have already left. There are still lights on in several places in Yongning Palace, and archaeologists are working.

 No one noticed that someone had entered the underground palace. Yan Tingfeng came to the dark room where Ye Wanlan was trapped. He pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand and began to touch the wall.

 “Click!”

 Soon, a box popped out.

Yan Tingfeng opened the box and found a book inside.

 After opening it, his expression was shocked.

It turned out to be a recipe written by King Yan. Every dish in this recipe was also loved by Princess Yongning.

Yan Tingfeng closed his eyes.

Although he has never had an in-depth conversation with King Yan, he has heard countless people mention that King Yan and Princess Yongning are closely related by blood and blood.

 Both sides are willing to die for each other, no matter what.

As for him, his parents were killed by his enemies since he was a child, and he has suffered a blood feud. He has never realized what the word family love is.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to even imagine that there were such sincere feelings in this world.

Yan Tingfeng sat down and read the cookbook quietly, memorizing the recipes for each dish in it.

 Next, he discovered eleven other cookbooks in the darkroom.

With his strong reading and memory skills, Yan Tingfeng just finished reading the last book before dawn.

He put the recipe away again and put it back in the box. After checking the time, he went to the East Street morning market to buy Ye Banlan's favorite breakfast.

   **

　That night, Ye Tuanlan slept very peacefully, and it was dawn when he opened his eyes.

She finished washing and changed her clothes. After opening the door, Yan Tingfeng was leaning against the wall.

 The moment she looked towards him, he also opened his eyes, and his eyes intertwined with hers.

"Morning." Ye Tuanlan nodded. She saw the pastry in his hand, "Did you buy it for me?"

"Hmm." Yan Tingfeng handed the bag over and blinked lightly, "The freshly baked ones are just right and still warm."

"Thank you, let's eat together." Ye Banlan took a bite and raised his eyebrows, "It's delicious and just right sweet."

Yan Tingfeng’s eyelashes twitched slightly.

 Sweet...just right?

"Turn the tide!" Professor Xue hurried over, pressed Ye Banglan's shoulders and looked her up and down, "Are you okay? I heard from Mr. Shen and Mr. Li that you were trapped in the underground palace. Are you okay?"

Yan Tingfeng raised his eyes slightly: "Your news is a bit too late."

"Listen, what are you talking about?" Professor Xue glared at him, and then quickly looked at Ye Banlan, "I don't care about other people, but we can't do anything to Banlan!"

 He is such a double standard!

“Professor Xue, don’t worry, I’m fine.” Ye Banlan finished the last bite of pastry, “I have some new discoveries that I can tell you about.”

Professor Xue was stunned and nervous: "What discovery?"

“There’s no rush.” Ye Banlan smiled, “Let’s talk together in the afternoon when Professor Shen, Professor Li and the director team are all here.”

 After a day's pause, the program continued filming in the afternoon.

Everyone has arrived, but Huo Ximian is still nowhere to be seen.

"What's going on, where is Teacher Huo?" The director became even more dissatisfied with Huo Ximian. "We agreed to continue filming in the afternoon. Our program funds are limited. Does she know that if she delays for half a day, a lot of manpower will be wasted? Material resources?”

Qi Yunzhao said hurriedly: "I have called Ximian, but no one answered."

The director held back his anger: "Where is her assistant?"

Qi Yunzhao shook his head: "I don't know."

 “Look for it first!” the director finally broke out, “If you can’t find it, replace it with me, or at worst, we won’t film the Huo family anymore!”

 The staff hurried out.

Ye Banglan heard this, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Yan Tingfeng: "Did you do it?"

Yan Tingfeng blinked again: "Xiao Wan?"

"Although I like to save people, I can clearly distinguish the difference between friends, common people and enemies." Ye Banlan said lightly, "If you treat your enemies with kindness, you are being cruel to yourself."

 With only benevolence, one cannot secure the throne.

 You cannot become a king if you only have a murderous intention.

 A good monarch can easily balance the relationship between the two.

"What you did made it easier for me." Ye Banlan suddenly smiled and said, "Don't feel stressed."

Yan Tingfeng's heart couldn't help but feel slightly shaken. He sighed softly: "Xiao Wan said that, I'm very happy."

His hands were stained with too much blood, and sometimes when he dreamed about it in the middle of the night, he would wonder if he was a very evil person.

 But now, someone told him that he should take action when it was time to take action, and mercy could only be shown to his own people.

"Forget it, let's forget about Huo Ximian for now." The director was still angry, "Miss Ye, two professors, please shoot the academic group first, please excuse me."

“Professor Shen, Professor Li, director.” Ye Banlan raised his head, “I want to take you to the underground palace to see my new discovery.”

 Enough to shock the entire China!

 Good morning~~