Listen to the words of Fengxi

When they arrived at the guest reception hall, the senior management of Xiaochen Pavilion stayed behind.

"It's wrong to think that this is just a family matter."

Shui Lizhi said a word, stood up and left, taking Shui Yuanluo away along the way.Shui Wangyang apologized to everyone, and left with a group of Shuimen people.

Yi Jie sat with Bai Ying, and wanted to ask Bai Ying to help Xiao Yifeng take back his life.Suddenly he was placed in the position of deputy pavilion master, and he also served as the high priest.Bai Ying never agreed, not even letting go.

Helpless, Yi Jie had no choice but to take people back and find out the choice of the high priest as soon as possible.The same goes for elder brother Yi Li, how could he really choose a rainy day for Xiao Yifeng?

"Are you really going to cry?"

Xiao Zhongyi suppressed her smile, lay on the ground with her head on her hands and looked at Xiao Yifeng.

"Don't worry, it's not for you."

Xiao Yifeng did not deny the fact that he was crying.

"I said earlier that they can't tolerate me, so you have to see it with your own eyes. You won't cry if you don't see the coffin. It's really cold on your body. If you were frozen for a long time, I might really freeze to death." Xiao Zhongyi wrapped her clothes. "But it's not a loss to be able to change into a red dress."

"That's a shroud."

Xiao Yifeng stared at Xiao Mengye's memorial tablet intently.

It has long been discovered that many people in Yishui City are dissatisfied with Xiao Zhongyi's return ceremony, and there are obviously people with ulterior motives who are fanning the flames and manipulating the overall situation behind the scenes. After discussing with Xiao Zhongyi, Xiao Yifeng decided to follow suit.

Xiao Zhongyi had taken Kuiyang Pill before meeting Xiao Yifeng, anyway, it was not the first time he had done this kind of thing, and Xiao Yifeng had frozen him up on purpose, not because of the loss of spiritual power that could not withstand the cold.As for the internal energy transferred to Xiao Yifeng, it's all a blindfold, mixed with a lot of spiritual energy, the cultivation base is damaged but not heavy, just rest for a few days and recover.

"My tablet will be placed with my mother."

"nature."

"Xiao Yifeng, being frozen by you, I seem to have broken through to the eighth floor of "Nine Dark Mysterious Art", I will look for an opportunity to fight with me again later." It was a blessing in disguise.

"Okay." Today Xiao Zhongyi obviously let Xiao Yifeng lose.

"Call Master Uncle again?" Xiao Zhongyi curled his lips into a provocative smile.

"Uncle Master."

"..."

Xiao Zhongyi put away her foolish smile, sat up and stared at Xiao Yifeng earnestly, this kid deserved the position of Pavilion Master of Xiaochen Pavilion.I was acting just now, but Xiao Yifeng took every step seriously.

"Feng'er, if I really died today, what would you do?"

"Same as now."

"...Is it true that I am already a dead person in your heart?" Xiao Zhongyi blinked, this kid is a bit unreasonable!

"I don't have you in my heart."

"You and I……"

Xiao Zhongyi was so annoyed by Xiao Yifeng's serious look that she was incoherent, what are you talking about!But who does Xiao Yifeng have in mind?Is the water kite falling?But which girl can stand his cold poison?How long can he bear it himself?

Xiao Zhongyi didn't think Xiao Yifeng's cold poison was a good thing, and sooner or later he would suffer from it.

In the welcoming hall, people from Yishui's sect had already left, so Bai Ying walked up to Elder Mo Ci, poured two cups of tea and sat facing each other.

"Brother Mo has worked hard today. Feng'er was angry and spoke a little more seriously."

"How can I not know that the young master is angry? Alas, he still thinks things too simply. After all, Xiao Zhongyi is Henry Zhang's disciple, how can he make it clear with a single sentence!"

Mo Ci sighed, feeling sorry for his young master.

"If it was placed before, Feng'er would not have made such a mistake." Bai Ying didn't know that Xiao Zhongyi and Xiao Yifeng were acting in a play.

"You mean Guxi Yan?"

"It's just human nature. Now that the power is in his hands, Feng'er can't ask for blood relatives. Xi Yan has indeed disturbed his heart. If this temptation fails, he will dare not be kind to others in the future."

"You have the young master's trust the most, and you still need to enlighten me more."

"mutual encouragement."

Seeing Shi Yingling's preoccupied look when she came back from Liyuan Villa, Shui Mai couldn't help but ask, wouldn't this child be intimidated by Xiao Yifeng?

"What do you think?"

"Xiao Yifeng."

"how?"

"It's too brave, it's not good." Shi Yingling shook her head, reflecting on what she had done. "It's not safe to do things, and there is nothing wrong with being a human being, but it consumes too much effort, and it looks like I haven't lived a good life."

33. The dead are big

"Are you going to force him to death?!" Shui Lizhi was furious in the secret room of Yaochi Garden.

"Forcing him to death? Heh, he's looking very good today!"

The person kneeling on the ground laughed coldly, Xiao Yifeng is Xiao Yifeng, he is more hard-hearted than anyone else!Since Xiao Zhongyi is not enough, what about Xiao Yilin?If the weight of this person is not enough to make him lose his mind, then he can only fight to the death in the future.

"Listen to my advice, stop it, wait until the day he knows what you have done, don't blame me for not helping you."

"It's enough if you don't help him."

Inside the Tianque Building, Gu Xiyan looked at Jiang Chuanyue's handwriting, and it really looked like insects crawling out. This child must have not studied hard, and he probably couldn't even recognize his own handwriting.

"Come on, Yue'er, follow me to write. Daddy always said my handwriting is ugly, but now it's not so ugly... Do you know the words you wrote?"

Jiang Chuanyue bit her lip, lowered her head and blushed.

"Let me teach you, what's the point! When Dad taught me...it seemed to be a headache for me, but you are so smart, come on!"

Jiang Chuanyue is only 15 years old and doesn't know many words. What did she go through before she met her?Gu Xiyan thought to himself, and secretly decided to treat the little apprentice better.

"Master, does the hero treat you well?" Jiang Chuanyue felt that she was asking stupidly.

"It's not good at all!" Gu Xiyan curled his lips, and got angry when he mentioned Gu Qingfeng. "Look, he left me alone under the Tianya Valley early on, and he didn't care if I came out. He also came out to make trouble, this old guy!"

Jiang Chuanyue smiled, Master was really spoiled by the old hero.

"Yue'er, you look beautiful when you smile!"

Gu Xiyan tapped Jiang Chuanyue's forehead, the child looked more and more pleasing to the eye, why is he so obedient!

"Master looks good when he smiles."

Jiang Chuanyue didn't know how to be shy, and played with her master backhandedly. The two of them accidentally knocked over the inkstone, and spilled ink everywhere on the table, clothes, and the ground.

"Clean up quickly, the pavilion master will punish us if we are discovered later!"

Gu Xiyan hurriedly picked up the inkstone, and flicked the ink onto the book he was copying.Jiang Chuanyue snatched it quickly and shook the ink off the book, but the place that had been soaked was irreversible.

"Master..."

"Uh……"

The two masters and apprentices were arguing in the Tianque Tower, they didn't know that the disciples of the Xiao Clan outside were urged to run all over the yard by Yi Shui's repeated requests.However, the pavilion master hid in the mourning hall with the excuse of being sad and sad, and ignored nothing except Xiao Zhongyi's burial, and Bai Ying and the other elders were not good at making decisions on their own, so they could only carefully ask the pavilion master if they could take back some of their lives.

The mourning hall is located in the main hall of Liyuan Villa—the Palace of Li. The eaves of the outer hall are covered with white lanterns, and the icy blue curtains inside are all replaced with pure white. Except for the first day of opening, the hall doors are closed after that, without Xiao Yifeng's permission Do not come near.

On the first day, friends from all corners of the world came to pay respects, Xiao Yifeng sat in a white dress and sat silently, leaving everything to Bai Ying and Qiu Ci to receive him.The person who came from Yunlang Valley was Tang Ruozhi, who was badly injured in the battle of Nangong Yudie Ghost City and has not recovered yet.Because he was kind to him in the early years, Xiao Yifeng said that he was fine.

On the second day, not only the mourning hall was closed, but also Liyuan Villa did not accept any guests. When Qiu Ci came in to ask questions, it was rare to hear a word from the master, and others dared not provoke him.

It was tense and cautious outside, but it was a different scene inside.

Xiao Zhongyi was lying in the coffin, secretly eating the offerings brought in from the table outside, and throwing the garbage to Xiao Yifeng after eating, after all, no one else could help.

Xiao Yifeng worked hard and did not complain to Xiao Zhongyi.

Xiao Zhongyi loves this child more and more. He wants to have status and bearing. Although he has a cold face and doesn't like to talk to others, especially these two days, he can solve it with his eyes and never speaks a word.But Xiao Zhongyi didn't think that Xiao Yifeng was just acting, the child simply didn't want to pay attention to those people.In addition, there is a little anger.

"Still feeling unhappy?"

The coffin was not sealed, Xiao Zhongyi asked for a cup of tea to sip slowly.

"What will Master do in the future?"

Sitting beside the coffin, Xiao Yifeng looked a bit bored, casually flipping through a book sent over by Qiuci, as if it recorded the past events of Yishui City.

"You call me uncle, what else can I do?"

"Lie down." Going out to meet people is absolutely impossible.

"Lying down is comfortable."

Xiao Zhongyi put the teacup beside Xiao Yifeng, lay down on her back and looked at the roof with her arm on her head.In the past two days, the incense has not gone away, and there is a bit of smog on it, which is much worse than a ghost town.

Xiao Yifeng touched the teacup to make sure that the tea was cold due to his own coldness. He put down the book and stood up and put the teacup back in the ear room. He will clean it up when a disciple comes to change the water later.

"Xiao Yifeng, tell me the truth, why did you keep me?"

"You and I are the same people."

Xiao Yifeng replied without thinking, breaking Xiao Zhongyi's seriousness in an instant.He doesn't shy away from what happened to him, and can face it calmly.

"It's not the same. You caused the destruction of my family, and your disaster has nothing to do with me."

"So we are the same."

Xiao Zhongyi climbed out of the coffin and approached Xiao Yifeng, really wishing that the effect of the sunflower pill would not dissipate, so that she could touch him without any scruples.But Sunflower Pill is harmful but not beneficial to those who practice "Nine Ming Xuan Gong", Xiao Zhongyi has not lost her mind yet.

"If you are a daughter, it is very dangerous now."

"Me? Or you?"