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Chapter 1682 Why Pretend to Be Deep at Less Twenty

Chapter 1682: Why pretend to be serious when you are less than twenty years old?

"Got something for me?"

Chu Yue pushed open the double doors and half-squinted her eyes.

Li Mayfly nodded: "The dragon-slaying banquet is over, and the warriors in the Imperial City have begun to leave the city. I see that the warrior team in Fengwu City is already preparing to leave. Although I don't know what the Lord of Fengwu City means, he probably wants to leave the city.

I want to see you before I leave the city. Do you need to go see me?"

Chu Yue pursed her bright red lips tightly and remained silent. Her eyes were filled with coldness as if they were tempered with ice, and she looked coldly at the warm light outside.

"Okay, I'll go later." Chu Yue said.

Xiao Li and Li Yufeng brought the message and went to reply.

Chu Yue turned around and looked at everyone in the room: "What happened to my mother and the enemies back then cannot be unearthed and eradicated overnight, but now that we have some clues, the road ahead will be relatively smooth."

"As for Emperor Ye Tian..."

At this point, there was a pause.

Chu Yue couldn't help but think of the elegant and gentle Emperor Ye Tian, ​​and immediately said helplessly: "Before the Blood Hate Gu is solved, don't let his mother and him know about it for the time being, otherwise, it may be counterproductive, and the Blood Hate Gu will become a fatal disaster."

Hate, and in the end, it ends up being that you have to die and there is no solution, so the gain outweighs the loss."

"Brother, the blood hate poison is next to Emperor Ye Tiandi. It is similar to a butterfly specimen. If you can find it, you can use it as a guide to detoxify the blood hatred poison."

She looked deeply at Ye Wuxie, slightly worried.

These things are not difficult.

But the relationship between Ye Wuxie and Emperor Ye Tian was difficult for her to grasp.

"I'll find it."

Ye Wuxie said firmly: "I will definitely find it."

Chu Yue smiled lightly.

She turned her head and looked at Ye Mohan beside her.

Ye Mohan remained silent from beginning to end, silently listening to the ins and outs of Mu Qinghuang's incident.

The tips of his eyes were stained with a thin layer of red.

But he has been controlling his emotions and leaving enough time and space for the people in Mu Mansion.

When he learned that A Chu had already suffered unspeakable human suffering before he was born, he was so heartbroken that he could not speak.

This was the first time he saw Achu open his heart, seek help, and discuss countermeasures with relatives and friends.

He will definitely find out the mastermind!!

"Pillow."

The woman's voice softened a bit.

Seeing him is like seeing light.

No matter how dark and hazy the night is, there is still something to look forward to.

Ye Mohan took a step forward and stopped beside Chu Yue, stroking the woman's slightly messy hair on her temples with her slender, jade-like hands.

He will always be like this.

Be there whenever you call and be obedient.

A heart that beats for her at any time.

Chu Yue took Ye Mohan's hand and without saying a word, silently inserted her long fingers into Ye Mohan's fingers and held them tightly.

The man lowered his eyes to see this, his brows softened slightly, like the moonlight pouring over the entire Milky Way between his brows.

Chu Yue interlocked with him and brought him to Ye Wuxie.

This time, instead of asking Ye Wuxie to call someone, he said to Ye Mohan solemnly: "Ahan, this is my long-lost brother."

Ye Wuxie held the ceremony and looked at Ye Mohan warily.

Several years ago, he had an encounter with Ye Mohan.

There seemed to have been a fight.

From then on, the situation was at odds.

He remembered that the man in front of him was like a god of plague, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the god of hell on earth.

The name Ye Mohan lives in the lingering nightmares of most warriors!

"elder brother."

Ye Mohan spoke calmly and generously, resolving past grudges as soon as he opened his mouth.

Ye Wuxie was stunned for a moment, then reluctantly said "Oh".

He doesn't really need a brother-in-law or anything like that.

"I'm going to meet the Lord of Fengwu City first."

Chu Yue put all the gifts in Ye Wuxie's arms into the storage bag, then placed Ye Mohan's hand in Ye Wuxie's palm, and then walked out with peace of mind.

The expressions of both of them changed, until the moment Chu Yue left, they each withdrew their hands in disgust.

...

Outside of Mu Mansion, the people who come to Yingchun Tavern are all dignitaries.

This tavern is where the Lord of Fengwu City met.

When Chu Yue came, she entered the private seat where Feng Lei was alone.

In the elegant room, sandalwood flows.

Fenglei sat in front of the glass table, holding an emerald wine flask in his hand, as if he was pinching his fingers to pour a glass of mellow wine, and handed it to Chu Yue who walked into the private room.

"Your mother also loved red clothes before."

Feng Lei looked at Chu Yue dreamingly.

That look in her eyes made Chu Yue feel a chill in her heart.

Feng Lei seemed to be looking at her young mother through her.

Chu Yue sat down elegantly, picked up the wine glass on the table, and took a sip before she asked, "Uncle Feng called me here, why did you call me here?"

"There's something about your mother."

Feng Lei drank a glass of wine, his eyes were red: "Before that, would you like to listen to a story?"

"Appreciate further details."

Chu Yue said calmly.

Fenglei smiled: "You kid, you are clearly not twenty years old, why do you pretend to be serious?"

"What's Uncle Feng's story?" Chu Yue interrupted.

"Then let Uncle Feng explain it to you in detail."

Fenglei poured the wine and said: "Back then, in the Ten Independent Cities and the Divine Vein Nine Continents, three young men suddenly appeared. They were proficient in medical skills and claimed to be the descendants of Shennong. They wanted the world to be free from disease and disaster. They were known to the world as

They are the Three Heroic Doctors."

"These three young people, no one knows their names, they are showing their talents in this continent where dragons and tigers are fighting."

"They sing to the moon, hold wine in the wind, draw pictures of mountains and rivers with their swords when they are drunk, and plot their imperial hegemony."

"They want everyone on the mainland to have superb medical skills, and they want everyone to have the power of immortality."

"So, when these three young men got three copies of Shennong's scrolls, they thought they were heroes who saved the world and saved people. They wanted every warrior in the mainland to learn Shennong's medical skills. In this way, everyone in the world can heal themselves.

Thousands of miles away, there is no poor bedridden person."

"Xiaoyue, look, what a great wish, what a beautiful young man."

In an instant, Feng Lei burst into tears.

He raised his head and drank.

Tears streaked down his face, flowed into the cup, mixed with the wine and poured down his throat.

The strong alcohol passed through the intestines, as if a blazing prairie fire was burning fiercely from the chest to the abdomen.

Chu Yue listened quietly to Feng Lei's story.

You can probably guess that it is the story of my mother and Fenglei when she was young.

This also corresponds to Shennong.

The hidden clan that worships Sleepless Butterfly as a god is also closely related to Shennong.

Moreover, it was rumored that the war between the emperors decades ago was caused by the death of Emperor Ye Tian's wife Yunhuang, which led to everyone in the world accusing her of being a beauty.

But in the final analysis, how could a woman cause a war between the Heavenly Emperors? Let the Imperial Domain be divided into five continents?
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