How can such a Yuan family not be awesome? Who dares to dissatisfie with such Yuan Jing?

The Yuan family did not interrupt Yuan Qinghua's birthday, and it was itself making such a statement.

The front hall gathered in greeting guests and sang together. All the best dancers and singers in this world competed to compete for beauty, making a great peace.

The Yuan family is very large, with a hundred feet apart from the front hall and the backyard. The garden-style mansion looks winding and secluded.

In the southwest corner of the entire courtyard, there is a courtyard with an overall layout of the entire mansion and is completely unreflective.

If the Yuan family mansion is compared to an exquisite painting, then this yard is a huge ink dot on the painting.

However, when the yard was built, no one dared to object. Even Yuan Jingxu mentioned it and was scolded by Yuan Qinghua, who had never been really angry.

Later, I went to Guang'an and checked a courtyard, and then copied it one by one.

Afterwards, the news spread and everyone realized that this courtyard was the residence of the Immortal Saint in Guang'an before, and the old lady had lived with the Immortal Saint for a long time.

At this moment, Yuan Qinghua was stunned in front of a scroll in the west wing of this ink-like courtyard.

It was a portrait painting. The person in the painting had a blue shirt and a fluttering shirt, which was quite chic and wild, but his brushwork was immature and tender, which seemed very similar, but he had little charm.

There is also a poem mentioned in the lower right corner of the portrait: I occasionally open my eyes to look at the world, but I feel sorry for the person in my eyes.

The name is signed in the lower left corner: Yan Zi, but there is no seal.

Although the scroll is well preserved, it is inevitable that the traces of kissing over time will be revealed.

In the short wing, the light was dim. Yuan Qinghua stood in front of the portrait for a long time, staring at the person in the painting in a daze. Half an hour passed. He felt exhausted, so he moved his chair and sat down, and continued to stare at the person in the painting and sighed heavily, "Master, I regret it. I regret meeting you in front of your city gate, I regret not going to the outside world. The last thing I regret is that I shouldn't have met you the last time you returned."

"If I don't meet, I will remain calm all my life. Even if it turns into dust, my soul can return to the underworld safely. But why do you give me such an opportunity to taste the wealth that I can't bear at all. I have tasted all the wealth and honor, and I have also sunk into my soul. I don't want to die, I really don't want to die. I want to live, and only by living can I live forever. Therefore, I try my best to use a method that you cannot accept."

"I'm afraid, I'm really afraid that you will come back, you will be angry, and you will take away everything from me. I know you better than anyone else. You seem ruthless, but in fact you are long-lasting, you seem innocent and cold, and there is still a scholarly heart hidden in your bones. I don't want you to come back, and I don't want to plot against you, but I can't stop Jing Xu. He asked for more than me. His ambitions in his heart were far stronger than me. After twenty years of exhausting the power of the world, he finally formed this formation. Although he killed you, he also killed me."

"My decay body has no soul since then, and only a decayed body is left. A body that killed countless people if she refuses..."

As he spoke, Yuan Qinghua gradually closed her eyes and fell asleep.

At this moment, a voice came, "How long have you practiced this way to sleep like a fake or a real person?"

The sound was not loud, Yuan Qinghua's eyelids hopped gently, and then he closed his eyes tightly. Without looking, he knew who was coming.

He has one thing he said is not bragging. In this world, he does know Xu Yi more than anyone else.

Yuan Jing and Xu Tianhua said so much, and took out the resources that Xu Yi exposed after his death. It was just a joke in Yuan Qinghua's eyes.

He knew very well how many life and death tests his proprietor had experienced. The evidence given by Yuan Jingxu may not be the evidence that his proprietor wanted to see.

That's why he came to this wing room and confessed and analyzed himself as if it was true or false.

He understood that if Xu Yi was not dead, he would definitely hide in the dark and observe himself, and this might be his last chance.

After living for hundreds of years, he is indeed a human being. He has understood and thoroughly thought of many details. He has practiced this kind of sleep that is fake and real for a long time.

But until the familiar voice came, he knew that all the pretentiousness had been seen through, ridiculous, pitiful...

"What do you want? You can say, if you don't say it, how can I know you want it? I can control you for a while, but I can't control you for a lifetime. If you think I've harmed you, then you'll be harmed. Maybe, Yuan Qinghua, I know, will die long ago."

Xu Yi stood in front of the door, his voice as if he was smashing ice residue.

With a thud, Yuan Qinghua knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, "Original Master, please forgive me, please forgive me, the Original Master, for Yan Zi's sake, for the sake of Yan Zi's sake, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it now..."

When he heard the word "Yan Zi", a trace of warmth finally flashed in Xu Yi's cold eyes, as if he had seen the passing time again. The chubby young man's eyes were flashing with cunning, and he was selling his map album to himself.

At this moment, a man walked in. Before the person arrived, the voice arrived first. The voice was sweet and charming, but a girl in green walked in. She was young and beautiful, and her figure was moving. As soon as she met, Xu Yi felt ache in his heart and his breathing was short.

The girl in green looked exactly the same as Yan Zi. Except for her different temperament, the rest were exactly the same from her eyebrows to the ends of her hair.

"Who is he? Master, isn't I the only one who can come to your room?"

The girl in green found Xu Yi and shouted arrogantly. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, her eyes were on the portraits of the characters on the wall and Xu Yi's face, covering her mouth in horror, "Master, you said you were going to find someone exactly the same as on the wall to serve him, but you found them so quickly. Oh, Master, Master, what's wrong with you, Master..."

The girl in green suddenly rushed to Yuan Qinghua, shouting in horror, trembling with her hands, and then snoring in front of Yuan Qinghua's nose, and suddenly screamed like a pig, "The master is dead, the master is dead..." While shouting, she took off the precious pendant between Yuan Qinghua's neck and stuffed it into her arms. Suddenly she thought of something again. When she looked up, she saw that the servant who was newly found by the master was missing at all.

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In the Yuan family’s main hall, guests gathered.

"Today we gather together with the Holy Birthday of the Great Master, which is really a joy, especially the general. Today, we show our power to destroy the evil spirits from outside, and show the power of this world, which is a feat that has never been seen in history!"

"Today, the general has been favored for a long time. The emperor and Song are still obsessed with the name, and the world is not worth long. I dare to ask the general to prevail and help the world."

"A mere throne is nothing but the expectations of ordinary people. The general's achievements are overwhelming the world and is stronger than the present. It is better to ask the general to command the world, accumulate strength, and find a way to break the boundary. Immortal Saint, no, what Xu Yi can do, the general can do."

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Chapter completed!