"What's wrong with me?"

Ye Huang looked at Ye Xiaoxiao in front of her with confusion. She frowned. After she got Mi Feng's suicide note in blood, she suddenly knew nothing.

What is this place? Why is Ye Xiaoxiao here?

Ye Xiaoxiao didn't say anything. She took two steps forward and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Ouch, my waist!"

Ye Huang hurried forward and helped her up.

"I'm so sorry, I really don't know what happened just now." Ye Huang's face was full of apology.

"I know."

Ye Xiaoxiao sighed and said, "You just became possessed."

Ye Huang was stunned.

Possessed by a demon?

It seems so.

She never thought of letting Mi Feng die, but the fact was, it was because of her obsession that she forced him to death.

She was too anxious and wanted too much to prove herself as a useful person.

She didn't want to show disappointment in her father's eyes again.

"You can't take what a child says seriously."

Ye Xiaoxiao said: "At that time, they didn't understand anything. Maybe they thought it was nothing, but they hurt you unintentionally."

Ye Huang had a complicated expression.

"Did you see everything?"

Ye Xiaoxiao nodded.

"Don't blame me for prying into your privacy. You were possessed by a demon at the time, and I had no choice but to drag you into a dream."

"I just didn't expect that you used to..."

“It’s really tragic.”

Ye Huang smiled.

"That's not tragic at all. I am the granddaughter of the master of the house, and later the daughter of the master of the house. I live a rich life, and my brothers and sisters at home also take good care of me."

"There are many people who are more miserable than me."

Ye Huang stood up and looked into the distance.

"I just..."

"I don't want him to be disappointed because of me anymore."

Ye Xiaoxiao sighed again.

"I can't judge what happened in the past."

"But now, I can tell you for sure that uncle will never be disappointed in you."

"Although...he doesn't show it so obviously, but I know that in his heart, you are the most perfect person."

After staying with Ye Suifeng for six years, Ye Xiaoxiao has already figured out his temper.

His feelings towards other people are strange.

He doesn't care about strangers at all. He loves them to death.

However, he was very strict with his family members. If there was even the slightest mistake, he would point it out and sometimes punish them.

Just like the Ye Ba incident a few days ago.

However, when it comes to people who are truly close to him, his tolerance and patience are almost limitless.

During the five years in the Kingdom of Eternal Winter, the mistakes she made and the troubles she got into were so vast that it would not be an exaggeration to describe them as galaxies in the sky.

But uncle never really got angry. Instead, he patiently guided her, step by step, on the right path.

And in the process of guidance, he always used Ye Huang as a positive example.

Smart, tough, sensible, stable, basically all kinds of flattering words have been used.

Therefore, Ye Xiaoxiao firmly believed that her uncle would never blame Ye Huang for some trivial matters.

"My uncle has come back. He asked me to come out and call you back because he has something to arrange."

"You should go quickly. Anyway, I have no way to get rid of your inner demon. I can only suppress it temporarily. But he is cunning and has many tricks. He must have a way." Ye Xiaoxiao said.

Ye Huang was silent.

You are still the same Xiaoxiao as before, a little genius in word choice.

She took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'll go back now."

Afterwards, Ye Huang turned around and looked at it, saying, "Is this the dream you created? It's so real and amazing. I can't find any flaws in it."

"Please forget it."

Ye Xiaoxiao curled her lips: "That sword of yours almost shattered the dream."

"What the hell is that? My finger is still bleeding."

As she spoke, Ye Xiaoxiao stretched out her fingers. There were several deep cuts on her fingertips, all bright red.

At that time, in order to hypnotize Ye Huang, her fingertips just touched the sword intent between her eyebrows.

His finger was pierced immediately, and the aura of destruction made it difficult for the wound to heal for a long time.

"I'm really sorry." Ye Huang said embarrassedly.

Ye Xiaoxiao waved her hands: "It's just a small matter, it will be fine after a while."

"You should quickly deal with your affairs outside and then go back to see your uncle."

Ye Huang asked: "Aren't you going back with me?"

"I still have to go find Ye Long and my sister."

Ye Xiaoxiao said, "Okay, I'll be there soon. See you at my house then."

After saying that, Ye Xiaoxiao waved his hand, and the surrounding scene suddenly began to ripple like water waves.

When the entire screen disappeared, Ye Xiaoxiao also disappeared.

Ye Huang opened her eyes and found herself back in the real world.

Feng Zhi, Liu Hong, Jiang Fei, and a group of subordinates from Tianluan Palace were surrounding him, their faces full of tension.

"Palace Master!"

They shouted in surprise when they saw her awake.

"Um."

Ye Huang stood up, Mi Feng's blood letter still tightly held in her hand.

"Palace Master, what happened just now? Who was that hand that stretched out from the void?" Jiang Fei asked nervously.

Because that scene looked like someone had attacked Ye Huang.

Ye Huang shook her head.

"It's all right now."

"Where is Mi Feng's body now?" Ye Huang asked.

Feng Zhi replied: "It has been taken back by the people of Black Stone City."

After a moment of silence, Ye Huang said, "Send a few people to secretly watch and see if they buried him properly."

"Also... prepare the highest level of specifications and send him back to our Tianluan Palace's Hall of Heroes."

She picked up the blood letter and handed it to Feng Zhi.

"What about Black Rock City?"

Feng Zhi asked.

Ye Huang sighed.

"Keep it."

She didn't say much.

If you make a mistake, you make a mistake.

No matter how much you try to make up for it, you can't get back a living person.

Life has to go on, and tens of thousands of people in Tianluan Palace still rely on her.

"Pass the order down, set off, and return to Yunxiao Holy Land."

......

Black Rock City.

In the center of the city lord's hall, there is a simple wooden bed.

The bed was covered with a white sheet, and underneath it was clearly the outline of a person.

A woman sat paralyzed nearby, heartbroken.

"You killed Feng'er!"

"You forced him to death!"

The woman was heartbroken and accused the Lord of Blackrock City who was sitting right above her.

The city lord remained silent, but deep in his eyes there was still a trace of unremovable sadness.

"Where are the people from Tianluan Palace?"

He chose to evade the woman's accusations.

"Reporting to the city lord, the troops have been withdrawn." Uncle Wen stepped forward and said.

He sighed inwardly, thinking that what happened six years ago was the most regrettable decision he had ever made.

"well..."

The city lord sighed heavily, then stood up.

"My son used his life to protect the entire Black Stone City."

"No matter how many mistakes he made in his life, they should be resolved."

"Return to the ancestral temple."

"As for you..."

The city lord sighed again, hunched over, and turned away.

"Let's go our separate ways."