Why do you want me to be the leader of the martial arts alliance?

Qiao Shuyu felt that the direction of the matter seemed a little strange. Could it be that their guesses were all wrong before?

Both Pei Yizhong and Mrs. Sun knew Su Sheng, but Su Sheng and Pei Yizhong were just a couple, and then Pei Yizhong lost Su Sheng in the end?

How did this suddenly become so complicated?

"Uncle, what do you mean, Pei Yao'an's grandfather was a couple with you before, but later he betrayed you and married someone else, and let you celebrate when he gave birth to a son?"

Even if a person is really a scumbag, it is unlikely that he will become such a scumbag, right? If you have already failed, you still want to celebrate the birth of your son?Isn't this stabbed several times? !

Su Sheng didn't answer, but he could tell from his expression that he was acquiescing. Qiao Shuyu looked at Pei Yao'an and said, "Pei Yao'an, I really didn't expect your grandpa to be such a scumbag!"

"Where is my grandpa so scumbag? My grandpa and grandma are well-known in the city for their relationship, and my grandpa has only married my grandma in his life. I don't know how many people envy them. I think this must be a misunderstanding!"

"There's nothing wrong with people like Pei Yizhong!"

Su Sheng said angrily, although it has been decades, the hatred in his heart still seems to have not diminished. Mu Yunxi and Duan Buxi winked, thinking that today's big show is really exciting, Duan Bunu Standing aside with arms folded, expressionless.

"But my grandpa is not the kind of heartless person you said. Besides, my grandpa and grandma are childhood sweethearts. The relationship between the two of them is very deep. Anyway, I won't believe that he is such a person unless he admits it himself."

Pei Yao'an respected his grandfather since he was a child, so he definitely couldn't accept such a statement for a while, and Qiao Shuyu didn't know what to say. After all, he couldn't possibly know what happened decades ago. the truth!

"Uncle, do you know who Master Sun likes?"

"do not know."

"I always thought that the person Mr. Sun likes is you, but now it seems that it is not the case. That's right. Mr. Sun clearly said that the person he likes is dead."

Su Sheng frowned, and after hesitating for a while, he said: "I heard that Pei Yizhong was going to get married not long after Pei Yizhong confessed to me. I was very angry and wanted to argue with him, but when I went to Pei's mansion and saw him holding the bride When I went to the main hall to worship, all the guests around me smiled and sent their blessings, saying things like having a baby early, I flinched, I am a man, even if I am with him, it is impossible for me to get married, let alone have a child , he is the only son of the Pei family, it is impossible not to marry a wife and have children."

"And after that?"

"Afterwards, I left Chongming City. I left a letter and told me about my friend's residence, and then I kept wandering around. I spent most of my time on Lesong Mountain. A year later, I passed by my friend, and he told me that someone had come. After looking for me several times, and later sent a letter, that letter was written by Pei Yizhong, saying that his wife gave birth to a son for him and invited me to the banquet."

"You didn't go?"

"How could I go! I tore up the letter and asked my friends to tell them that I had an accident and was no longer alive."

Qiao Shuyu was stunned, he didn't expect Su Sheng to do this, but if he did this, it seemed that what he said to Mrs. Sun was right again!

"Then is it possible that the person Master Sun likes is uncle you?"

Su Sheng pursed his lips and said nothing, and recalled it for a long time before he said: "Sun Yuanhe is a gentleman, with outstanding literary talent and good rhythm, but he never took the initiative to talk to me. I remember several times when I talked to him he didn't Answer or just walk away, he doesn't like me, but hates me, so I rarely look for him."

"Then who is the portrait in Mrs. Sun's room..."

Su Sheng knew Mr. Sun at the beginning, and then cheated to death. Mr. Sun said that the person he loved was dead, but Su Sheng said that Mr. Sun hated him. Qiao Shuyu felt that this matter was a bit weird no matter how you looked at it.

"I think you have to ask Pei Yaoan's grandfather or Mrs. Sun about this matter to know the truth."

"Your grandfather is still alive?"

Su Sheng asked Pei Yao'an, and Pei Yao'an replied in a nonchalant manner: "I'm living well, now I go out to visit mountains and rivers every year, with my grandma!"

Especially emphasizing the last sentence, Su Sheng snorted, his face seemed very bad, Qiao Shuyu winked at Pei Yao'an, telling him not to confront the old man.

"Uncle, after the matter of Mount Le Song is resolved, the mission of guarding will be over anyway, why don't you go out with us when the time comes, Master Sun is in Chongming City.

At that time, even if there is no misunderstanding about the original matter, you can still be regarded as acquaintances. After so many years, what grievances cannot be solved? "

"I don't have much grievances with Sun Yuanhe. It's just that when I complained a few words about Pei Yizhong in front of him, he was eager to say good things for Pei Yizhong. It was really annoying."

Qiao Shuyu was a little helpless, the grievances of these three old people can really be explained clearly in one sentence or two sentences, Le Songshan is so far away from Chongming City, they can't go to ask Mrs. Sun immediately, so they can only Wait until things here are resolved before going.

Since they couldn't find out the reason for this matter now, they didn't continue to ask, and seeing that Su Sheng's expression was not very good, they were afraid that it would cause panic later.

Mu Yunxi and the others went out to continue looking for medical books in the study room. Qiao Shuyu was the last one to leave. Before leaving, he heard Su Sheng sigh and said, "I actually don't hate anyone. I liked Pei Yizhong first, and ended up like this There is no one to blame for what happened, there is nothing to hate, let alone Sun Yuanhe."

"What about my father?"

"Your mother and I are very different in age. Your grandfather and grandmother have always wanted a daughter, so after so many years, they made up their minds to have another one. What makes them happy is that they didn't expect it to be a daughter. It's a pity..."

Qiao Shuyu bowed his head. Although he was not Qiao Fan, he still felt sad when he heard such words, probably because this body belonged to Qiao Fan.

He closed the door for Su Sheng, stood there for a while, feeling depressed for a moment, turned around and walked towards Ye Tingyuan's room.

Su Sheng said that he fell in love with Pei Yizhong first, so he didn't regret this fate. In love, does the one who falls in love first always lose more?

He had been very resistant to becoming Qiao Fan before, but now it seems that Qiao Fan may not be as bad as he imagined, at least he practiced it knowing that Mingri Jue is an evil skill.

Su Sheng said that Qiao Jue did this to fulfill his father's last wish. His father had struggled for so many years and wanted to reach a high position in the world, but in the end he ended up in such a tragic end.

Are fame and fortune really that desirable?How did Qiao Jue feel at the moment when he became the leader of the martial arts?Happy or unhappy?

There was a sound of "哐", which seemed to be the sound of a bowl breaking. Qiao Shuyu was startled, and found that the sound seemed to be coming from Ye Tingyuan's room in front. He hurried forward and walked to the window Suddenly, Ye Tingyuan fell to the ground.

He stopped hesitantly, feeling that something was wrong with Ye Tingyuan, his pale face was covered with sweat in such a snowy weather.

Ye Tingyuan stretched out his hand, picked up the broken porcelain on the ground, and held it tightly in his hand. Qiao Shuyu could see the blood dripping down from his hand.

"Ye Tingyuan!"

Qiao Shuyu yelled, walked forward to the door and rushed into the room. Ye Tingyuan looked up at him in surprise, as if he hadn't expected him to appear at this time.

"What are you doing?"

Qiao Shuyu squatted down and took his hand, and opened his fingers. The broken porcelain in his hand fell to the ground, and a hole was cut in the palm of his hand.

"Are you crazy?!"

Qiao Shuyu was a little angry, he didn't understand why Ye Tingyuan behaved like this, Ye Tingyuan smiled weakly, and said, "It doesn't hurt..."

"Do you think I'm blind or stupid? Tell me it doesn't hurt after bleeding so much?"

"It really doesn't hurt..."

Qiao Shuyu was so angry that he couldn't speak, he helped him up and walked to the bed. For some reason, he felt that Ye Tingyuan seemed to be trembling.

"Is it cold?"

Ye Tingyuan nodded, and Qiao Shuyu said doubtfully, "But you sweat a lot on your forehead."

Asking him to lie down on the bed, Qiao Shuyu looked around and saw no towels, so he took off his outer shirt and wrapped his hands around him, and said, "I'll call Mu Mu over here."

After he finished speaking, he ran out. After Ye Tingyuan watched him leave, he looked down at his hand. Why could he feel the pain of the bone-burning and soul-eating needle, but not the pain of being cut open by the broken porcelain? pain?

This hand has bled so much, but there is no pain at all...

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain from his limbs and bones. This attack was more severe than the last one. If this continues, he wonders if he can hold it back next time.

It was good that Qiao Shuyu was not there, but now that Qiao Shuyu was by his side, he couldn't show it.

"Why did Ye Tingyuan get hurt when he was doing so well?"

Mu Yunxi's voice came in, and Ye Tingyuan tried to soften his expression as much as possible, but Mu Yunxi could tell at a glance that he must have suffered from a bone-burning and soul-eating needle attack.

"The palm of my right hand, I wrapped it in my clothes."

Qiao Shuyu said, Mu Yunxi nodded and stepped forward to sit by the bed, unwrapped the clothes wrapped in Ye Tingyuan's hands, and carefully looked at the wound, it was a bit serious.

"Why is it so deep?"

"He hurt himself holding the broken porcelain!"

Speaking of this, Qiao Shuyu felt angry, Mu Yunxi was surprised, and then said to Qiao Shuyu: "Xiao Yuyu, his wound is a bit deep and needs to be stitched up. You can go to your uncle and ask if there is any needle and thread."

"it is good……"

"Xiaoyu..."

Ye Tingyuan shouted suddenly, Qiao Shuyu looked at him suspiciously, only heard him say: "Find a coat and put it on."

"Um……"

Qiao Shuyu nodded, and then went out, it was snowing heavily outside, he took off his coat just now to bandage Ye Tingyuan's hands, Qiao Shuyu thought while running, did Ye Tingyuan care about him just now?

After Qiao Shuyu left, Mu Yunxi looked at Ye Tingyuan speechlessly, and said, "Even if the bone-burning and soul-eating needle attack is really hard to bear, you don't have to cut yourself with broken porcelain, do you? It still hurts the same." If it’s not enough, do you want to add another one?”

Ye Tingyuan shook his head, and said: "I just want to know that I can feel the pain of the bone-burning and soul-eating needle, does it mean that the pain sensation has recovered, so try it."

"Yeah, what about the result?"

"No, I can only feel the pain of the bone-burning and soul-eating needle."

"Even if you try, you don't have to cut so deep, do you?"

"There is no pain, I don't know the depth of the wound, I can't feel it."

Mu Yunxi had nothing to say, she lowered her head to check his wound, hesitated for a while before saying, "I've been trying to find medical books."

"You just need to find a solution before Xiaoyu gets angry."

"Ye Tingyuan, do you have no confidence in me? Although I really don't like medical skills very much, I am also from Mu's family. I should have learned it since I was a child, and I am in decline!"

Ye Tingyuan nodded, he was at a loss for words, Mu Yunxi knew that he was in pain, so he purposely found a topic to draw his attention away.

"Are you really planning to keep Xiao Yuyu a secret? He is by your side now. I think he will be found out sooner or later, or else he should confess himself?"

"Need not."

"Ye Tingyuan, Xiao Yuyu really hates being lied to. I lied to him last time. If I do it again, he will definitely not recognize me as a friend."

"Will not……"

"It's no use saying it won't work. It's not like you don't know how stubborn his temper is. Besides, you haven't reconciled with him now, and you won't be able to speak for me when the time comes!"

Ye Tingyuan didn't answer, but moved his eyes to the window. He had already heard the sound of footsteps. As expected, Qiao Shuyu appeared after a while, and he sighed helplessly. Knowing that Qiao Shuyu is here, he won't let him see the hand injury.

Now Qiao Shuyu will definitely have doubts, but he doesn't know how to explain it to be reasonable.

"Twilight, here comes the sewing!"

Qiao Shuyu shouted anxiously, and Mu Yunxi responded, took the needle and thread and threaded it, then said to Ye Tingyuan, "Be patient, it may hurt more."

After saying that, I feel redundant, Ye Tingyuan can't feel the pain at all now, even if he can feel it, no matter how painful it is, it's not as painful as the bone-burning and soul-eating needle on his body now!

Mu Yunxi stopped talking nonsense and started to sew up the wound with his hands. Qiao Shuyu was terrified watching from the side. Seeing that Ye Tingyuan's expression was not very good, he couldn't help but said, "Slow down!"

"Little Yuyu, if I slow down, his pain will be even greater. Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain!"

"Then you still stop and sew quickly!"

"You are so fierce——"

Mu Yunxi pursed her lips and carefully stitched up the wound. Qiao Shuyu actually admired Mu Yunxi. He was so calm in such a bloody scene.

"Does it hurt?"

Qiao Shuyu asked Ye Tingyuan, just as Ye Tingyuan was about to speak, he heard him add: "Don't say it doesn't hurt!"

Ye Tingyuan was a little helpless, and said, "It hurts..."

Qiao Shuyu felt even more distressed when he heard the words. He felt pain even looking at it. It would be great if he could be anesthetized. Unfortunately, this is ancient times after all, and it is different from modern times.

"Little Yuyu, I sewed Ye Tingyuan's wound, and Ye Tingyuan looked quite calm, why is your expression so tangled, as if it was stitched on your hand."

"I... I just feel pain when I see it."

"Then don't look at it!"

"You...you stop talking nonsense, hurry up, you are not professional at all, how can you be a doctor!"

Ye Tingyuan looked at Qiao Shuyu, and Qiao Shuyu's forehead was sweating too, but he must have been in a hurry. Qiao Shuyu felt the gaze, looked at Ye Tingyuan, and wanted to comfort him, but then he said fiercely after thinking about it: "What are you looking at? It hurts so bad you deserve it!"