At the foot of the Seven Peerless Peaks, Shi Yuqi looked up at the towering Seven Peaks, and was blinded by the sun, so he lowered his head and rubbed the sourness in his eyes, and muttered: "Tsk, it's really high." ”

"Princess, be careful, it's still early, but the sun is shining!" Qingzhu smiled, tied the horse to the woods on the side, and looked around in a muttering voice, "No one should touch our horses!" ”

Shi Yuqi glanced at Qingzhu and said with a smile: "Who will move our horse?" If you really don't feel at ease, why don't we write a strip of cloth and hang it on the horse? Shi Yuqi smiled playfully, not like a joke.

"Write what?" Qingzhu turned his head to look at Shi Yuqi, seemingly interested in this method.

"Hmm...... Just write 'Don't move, I'm watching you'? After Bai Yu finished speaking, he laughed first.

Qingzhu smiled, "Your idea is very dangerous, you are the guard next to Gong Shizi, can you be a little more mature!" ”

"Don't be poor! If you don't go up the mountain, it's dark! Shi Yuqi kicked his riding boots and walked up the hill with a kick.

Qingzhu looked up at the sky, it hadn't even arrived at noon, why was it getting dark?

Shi Yuqi didn't plan to say more, and walked forward by herself, so that she wouldn't tell Qingzhu, in fact, her thoughts were similar to Bai Yu's.

The main peak is half waist.

The layers of dense forests shivered in the cold morning breeze, and the dew on the leaves danced between the hairs, bringing a hint of coolness.

Shi Yuqi raised his hand to wipe the dew that fell on his neck, and couldn't help but shudder, "I knew it would be late!" ”

looked at the sky, but Shi Yuqi's gaze fell faintly on the faint corner of the eaves in the depths of the dense forest.

There, it is her mother's maiden home, Zhiyuan Villa.

"Princess, why do you have to go to Zhiyuan Villa?" Bai Yu knows the grievances and grievances between Shi Yuqi and the Xiang family, but shouldn't they not get along with each other in this case? Why do you have to rush to Zhiyuan Villa?

"I have to see if my so-called 'uncle' is alive or dead, right?" There was a flirtatious smile on the corner of Shi Yuqi's mouth, this trip was not just for the purpose of going to Zhiyuan Villa.

If it's really like Jun Yihao said, her life is not long, then she has to do what she can do in the end, right?

went to Zhiyuan Villa just to do what she could. Just as it is, Shi Ting and his wife gave her a new life to repay this family affection that can never be repaid.

Outside the towering mansion gate, Shi Yuqi looked up at the four bright gilded characters, Zhiyuan Villa, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but reveal a trace of mockery.

"When you say Qi in the capital, please see the old owner, please report."

Shi Yuqi nodded to the two meticulous gatekeepers and bowed his hand.

The two gatekeepers glanced at each other, turned their heads to Shi Yuqi and said, "Distinguished guest, wait a minute!" The two gatekeepers nodded to each other, one stepping away from the wind, the other standing still.

Zhiyuan Villa is not small, the so-called sentence of "wait a minute", even if the gatekeeper is like flying, Shi Yuqi has waited for two quarters of an hour.

"The old owner has an order, please come in!" The two gatekeepers bent down and bowed respectfully.

"Miss, please come with the old slave." An old man with a hunched back looked at this face that was seven points similar to the one in his memory, and his heart was sour, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"There is labor." Shi Yuqi looked at the old man's cloudy but bright eyes, unmoved, and silently followed behind the old man.

Shi Yuqi looked at the chaotic plants around her without any waves in her heart, if there was no old man in front to lead the way, she would have lost her way nine times out of ten.

No wonder Zhiyuan Mountain Villa has been silent on the rivers and lakes for so many years, I'm afraid it is just nesting on this mountain to build a garden! Shi Yuqi sneered in his heart, he really didn't know whether to say that Zhiyuan Villa was cautious or cowardly.

It took two or three quarters of an hour to turn around and around the west, and Shi Yuqi arrived at his destination, to the main hall of his home.

The elders and children of the Xiang family have gathered in the main hall, and there is a spirited old man sitting on the main seat, with blazing eyes and a hard face, Shi Yuqi knows that it is Xiang Wanyi's father, Xiang Zheng, the former leader of the martial arts alliance.

To the left of Xiang Zheng is a graceful old man with tearful eyes, gray hair, and cloudy tears in the corners of his wrinkled eyes. That is Xiang Wanyi's mother, and she is also the person who loves Xiang Wanyi the most in the Quanxiang family.

The lower right position sits Xiang Wanchen, with facial features similar to Xiang Wanyi's five points, but more courageous and strong than Xiang Wanyi's gentle and hearty attitude.

Next to Xiang Wanchen is his wife, Shi Yuqi's aunt. Between the gestures, there is not only the gentleness and elegance of everyone's ladies, but also the heartiness and freedom of martial arts children.

Xiang Zheng's lower left sat two handsome young sons, with cold faces, calm as a lake without waves, it was the eldest prince Xiang Ningyuan, but when Shi Yuqi saw Xiang Ningyuan, he couldn't help but shake his head. Xiang Ningyuan is also seven or eight points similar to her mother, not only in terms of complexion, but also in terms of self-confidence in her eyebrows, and the transcendent pride in her eyes.

The son next to Xiang Ningyuan, with a curious face, stared at Shi Yuqi with interest, like a leather monkey all day long, it was Xiang Ningchen, the second son of the Xiang family.

Xiang Ningyuan was born prematurely, and he was congenitally deficient in many aspects, and he was weak and sickly since he was a child, and he couldn't practice martial arts, so he could only follow the literary path when he grew up.

And Xiang Ningyuan is also a good material for reading, talented and intelligent, and he is also a genius praised by everyone.

Although people in the martial arts have always looked down on weak scholars who are powerless, they will also flatter them in the name of Zhiyuan Villa, and Xiang Ningyuan is really talented and learned, not just talking on paper.

But although Xiang Ningyuan learned to be rich and rich, just because Xiang Ningyuan was a martial artist, it was basically impossible for him to enter the ranks, and now he is full of wealth and uselessness. But Xiang Ningyuan is very suitable for one word, Confucian general.

"When the family is in the capital, meet the old owner, old lady, meet the owner, madam." Shi Yuqi bowed slightly, and his face was as cold as frost.

She only felt that the stunned look on everyone's faces was as hypocritical as a play. If you are really guilty, why did you ignore it for more than ten years and refuse to look at her until you die?

In vain, he was still thinking about this Xiang family until he died.

"Xiaoyi......" The old lady choked up for a while, and finally couldn't help but cry like rain, "It's my mother who is sorry for you......"

"Don't be sad, old lady. My mother cared about you the most when she was alive, and I guess my mother's spirit in heaven would never want to see you sad. Shi Yuqi bent the corners of his mouth, but he didn't make any other movements.

Xiang cried bitterly to the old lady, and her face became more and more pale. Mrs. Xiang hurriedly walked over to give the old lady a good breath, and couldn't help but redden.

When Xiang Zheng heard the word "before his death", his heart twitched fiercely, and for a moment he sighed as if he was ten years old: "You, don't blame your grandmother, I was bent on going my own way at the beginning......"

"Daddy......" Xiang Wanchen looked at Xiang Zheng with self-reproach, and then looked at Shi Yu and stopped, "Qi Niang, just beg you as an uncle, don't blame your grandfather." At the beginning, we were forced to do so. Xiang Wanchen also had a strong sense of powerlessness on his face, and he was a little speechless for a while.

He didn't want to hurt Shi Yuqi, but at this time, he couldn't blame his father, and he couldn't say nothing.

The owner of the village is not right. The younger generation is naturally the old owner and the owner is the elder, how can you blame you? If the younger generation blames you, they won't stand here so calmly. Shi Yuqi was disdainful of Xiang Wanchen's statement and smiled nonchalantly. If it weren't for Xiang Wan's intention to intend to be home, she would have to see who was in charge of the ups and downs of the bloody killing and the Xiang family.

"Alas!" Xiang Zheng sighed heavily, exuding a feeling of exhaustion from the inside out, "That's it, this is all I owe to your mother and daughter." ”

Shi Yuqi raised his eyebrows, "There's nothing to be sorry for, since my mother has chosen this path, she should go on, whether it is life or death, blessing or curse, it is all borne by my Shi family, and it has nothing to do with your family." Besides, now that people are dead, what is the use of saying what they owe or not? My mother doesn't blame you, I respect her, so I walked up calmly, not with blood. ”

Shi Yuqi has nothing to hide, she is the Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion, and the Xiang family will know about it sooner or later. Before, it was only because all the news about the Shi family was blocked, but now there is no taboo, and the news network of the Xiang family is still all over Xuzhou.

“…… Come with me and we'll talk. Xiang Zheng dragged his tired body and walked heavily in the direction of the study.

Shi Yuqi glanced at Xiang Wanchen and the two brothers who had not said a word from beginning to end, and followed Xiang Zheng away.

"Big brother, how can you say that the daughter of the little aunt is such an unpleasant character?" Xiang Ningchen raised his eyebrows and looked at Shi Yuqi's back with disgust.

This kind of pampered and arrogant, talentless and virtuous little girl is not like their family at all!

If it weren't for seeing that face that was eight points similar to Xiang Wanyi, Xiang Ningchen would have wondered if Shi Yuqi was his cousin after all.

"Ning Chen, don't talk nonsense! Don't make judgments until you're not familiar with a person. Xiang Ning Yuan sneered, although he had a lot of complaints about this cousin, but he didn't show it.

In the antique study, Xiang Zheng sat on the Taishi chair, his elbows resting on the table, his face tired.

Shi Yuqi took a sip of the teacup, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never subsided.

The already quiet study was dead silent for a while, and even the faint sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

After being silent for a long time, Xiang Zheng lifted his eyelids and spoke.

"Your mother's name is still on the family tree."

Shi Yuqi's hand paused, lowered his eyelids, and seemed to have not expected Xiang Zheng to mention this matter.

"Guessed." Shi Yuqi said in a low voice, raising his head and just looking at Zheng's cloudy but shrewd eyes, "So what? ”

Xiang Zheng was silent for a while, and his voice became inexplicably hoarse, "Recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors!" ”

Shi Yuqi didn't speak, and the atmosphere returned to the previous dead silence. Until Xiang Wanchen's father and son walked in, Shi Yuqi didn't open his mouth, and the atmosphere was so condensed that it seemed to be dripping water.

After a long time, Shi Yuqi chuckled, his eyes full of mockery, "Ha! What ancestors do you recognize, and what sect do you belong to? I am the Shi family, the Xiang family, what does it have to do with me? ”

"You have the blood of Xiang Jia in your body......"

"I'm bleeding the blood of Xiang Wanyi! It has nothing to do with your Xiangjia! Shi Yuqi suddenly raised his voice, and the temper that had been suppressed for a long time was not restrained after all.