Although he had imagined thousands of possibilities, the truth at this moment still caught him off guard.

Wen Shuo looked carefully at the wind in front of him, and his eyes dimmed. It turned out that she was really not the general's daughter.

"You...... Are you scared?" the wind moaned as thin as a mosquito, and looked at Wen Shuo cautiously, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

It turned out that she turned out to be the demon clan in other people's mouths.

Wen Shuo let out a long breath, trying to calm his emotions, and didn't even hear what Feng Yin said.

Feng Yin's expression gradually lowered, and his voice was almost inaudible, "You...... Will you still treat me like you did before?"

So, no wonder she has such eyes.

Wen Shuo's gaze turned to her eyes, and a trace of complex emotions converged in her chest, tangled into threads, wrapped into balls, and entangled with wisps, that is, distressed and distressed.

But when he took his eyes off Feng Yin's eyes and looked at her whole face, the bitterness gradually dissipated, and only the distress was left in the calmed mood.

Feng Yin stretched out her hand, cautiously trying to touch Wen Shuo's hand, she was suddenly afraid that Wen Shuo would pull it away, so she moved as gently as possible, but her fingers were still trembling slightly.

Wen Shuo saw her trembling little hand, her heart jumped violently, and before her mind began to think, her arm had already reacted.

Halfway through his hand, Feng Yin suddenly saw Wen Shuo's hand raised, and the heart that mentioned his throat trembled, and he fell straight into the ice cave with a "bang".

Feng Yin suddenly became confused, and suddenly he had no idea about anything, and he only wanted to withdraw his hand in a panic, but at the moment when he withdrew his hand, he was grabbed by a warm force.

The wind was startled, but he stabilized his mind. Looking up, Wen Shuo's hand was firmly gripping his wrist.

Feng Yin wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, he wanted to burst into tears, so he hurriedly lowered his head and tried to control his emotions.

Wen Shuo smiled at her appearance, let go of her wrist and took her fingers instead, and said softly, "No matter whose daughter you are, no matter who you are, I will treat you as before." ”

Wind Yin looked up at him, finally smiling.

He looked into her eyes and smiled, "It won't change." ”

She is still the wind yin, the same wind yin she has always known, but she is no longer the general's daughter.

I've never minded her eyes, do I still mind who she used to be?

Wen Shuo smiled and clenched Feng Yin's hand, and said, "You are still the Feng Yin I have always known, that's enough, nothing else matters." ”

Feng Yin's shoulders slowly relaxed, and he was suddenly full of gratitude, and said to him, "You are so good. ”

Wen Shuo's laughter instantly turned into disgust with a distorted expression, and he shook off Feng Yin's hand at once. He shook his body as uncomfortably as if he had eaten a sour grape, and said, "It's good that you're still like that, I'm not used to you praising me like this." ”

Feng Yin glared at him, lowered his head and picked up the sweet potato on the ground to warm his hands, but still rested his head lightly on his shoulder.

"Wind groan," Wen Shuo lowered his head to look at her, and there was a hint of hesitation in his voice, "In your memory, your father and him...... Is it good for you?"

"Well," Feng Yin held back the astringency in his eyes and said softly, "He is very cruel, but he is very good to me." ”

He ...... ," Wen Shuo sighed, unable to bear to say any more, "Actually, he ......"

"He's dead, isn't he?"

Wen Shuo's body stiffened and exclaimed, "You know?"

Feng Yin didn't answer, but asked again, "Do you know how he died?"

Wen Shuo shook his head, "I don't know about this, but I just heard that the current emperor of Youdu is the younger brother of Jiu Lie Li." ”

Feng Yin closed his eyes, and a tear still couldn't help but drip from the corner of his eye.

"If you are the daughter of Jiu Lieli, how did you get here, and how did you become the daughter of the general?"

"I don't know," Wind Yin looked up at the sky, a look of confusion flashing in his eyes, "I don't know any of that either. ”

"And what are you going to do next?"

Feng Yin took a deep breath and said softly, "I want to ask something clearly, I want to hear them tell me in person." ”

"They?" Wen Shuo was a little puzzled, "Who are they?"

"Uncle, father and mother. There was a hint of resentment in Fengyin's tone, "I want to ask them if what that person told me is true." ”

"That person?" Wen Shuo furrowed his brows, "Who is this? What did he tell you?"

He told me that my mother and father and uncle had killed my father.

He told me that they deliberately sealed my meridians and made me sick for so many years.

He also told me that my mother never treated me as a daughter, just as a monster.

But can I tell you these things? How can I tell these cruel truths?

Feng Yin doesn't want other people's pity, especially Wen Shuo's pity, so these must not be said.

Feng Yin closed his eyes lightly and said, "Wait until I ask clearly, I'll tell you later, after all, I don't know if what he said is true." ”

Wen Shuo heard the sourness in Feng Yin's words, didn't ask again, and forced a smile and said, "It's okay, you can say it whenever you want, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it." ”

"That's right," Wen Shuo suddenly cheered up, turned Feng Yin's body and looked up and down, and asked, "Mr. Ji's medicine has been stopped for so long, how are you feeling these days?"

Feng Yin's mind flashed the picture of himself vomiting blood last night, and he lowered his head with his eyes open, "No, it's all good." ”

Wen Shuo tugged at her ear to look at her face carefully, "Is it better than before or is it similar to before?"

Feng Yin thought for a moment and said, "It's about the same as before." ”

"Hey!" Wen Shuo scratched his head in frustration, his face a little anxious, "I don't know how to use medicine, and I can't give you a pulse, so I really don't know if it's good or bad if we just stop the medicine." ”

Feng Yin's eyes were full of determination, and he secretly clenched his fists, "Whether it's good or not, I won't take this medicine again." ”

Wen Shuo sighed, and looked at Feng Yin with some embarrassment, "But Mr. Ji will always come to check the pulse, if he finds something wrong, it will not be easy to do then." ”

"And what if we guess wrong? What if that medicine is really a cure, and you don't take it, and your health will get worse? Won't that hurt you?"

"Did you hurt me?" Wind Yin snorted softly and sneered, "No. Have you forgotten that I wasn't his daughter at all. ”

"But I'm always afraid of hurting you. ”

Wen Shuo looked up at the sky and sighed, "It would be nice if that Taoist priest was here, but why can't I find it!"

At this moment, a string of bewitching chuckles came from behind him, accompanied by the man's clear and beautiful voice: "Who is looking for me? Am I not here!"

"Who?" Wen Shuo and Feng Yin were both startled, and both turned their heads to look in the direction where the voice came from, only to see two men standing on the roof behind them at this moment.

A man in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back, his long black hair scattered over his shoulders, and at this moment he was looking at them with a bright and charming smile on his face, and said, "What are you panicking, it's me." ”

And beside him, there was a man in Tsing Yi who was a head shorter than him, trembling and clutching his arm tightly, and his eyes didn't even dare to look down, as if he was afraid that he would fall off.

Feng Yin looked carefully at the two people on the roof, and fixed his eyes on the man in white.

"Hey," Wen Shuo poked Feng Yin with his elbow, but his eyes were fixed on the face of the man in white and refused to take it away, "You say, does that person in white look a little familiar?"

Seeing the two staring at him, the man in white turned his face with a smile and blinked vigorously, and signaled: It's me, take a closer look.

Wen Shuo and Feng Yin glanced at each other, their eyes full of doubts, and they couldn't come up with an answer.

The man in white looked at the two fools on the ground and shook his head, rolled his eyes and said, "What two stupid things!

At this time, the man in green next to the man in white trembled, "oops", hugged one of his arms tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't shake, what if you fall me down?"

The man in white rolled his eyes even harder, exhaled deeply, glared at the man in green next to him and mocked: "You are not as good as the two of them, they are stupid, you are as stupid as your brain." ”

After speaking, he didn't seem to be angry, so he added: "Not only stupid, but also cowardly, you have been in the demon world for so many years, but you are really stupid!"

The man in Tsing Yi was not annoyed, hugged his arms tightly, raised his head and said with a smile: "Let's go down, I'm really afraid of heights." ”

The man in white sighed helplessly, hugged the waist of the man in green and made a force, and flew into the courtyard with a leap in the air.

Wen Shuo pulled Feng Yin to stand up, cautiously took two steps closer to the two people who fell, his eyes were fixed on the face of the man in white, and he said with full uncertainty: "You...... You are...... That Taoist priest?"

The man in white shook off the man in green who was still holding his arm, shook his sleeves with some disgust, glared at the two approaching people, and sighed: "Didn't I tell you, this seat...... My name is Luo Anhua. ”

Wen Shuo looked him up and down, and then suddenly realized: "You are not a Taoist priest!"

Luo Anhua was a little embarrassed, cleared his throat in embarrassment, glanced at Feng Yin before saying, "Aren't I afraid that you won't believe me, so I borrowed the name of Taoist," and then added with wide eyes: "But what I told you is true, and what I do is a good thing." ”

"A good thing?", Wen Shuo was a little angry, and craned his neck and said, "The identities are all fake, can you still believe the words?"

Luo Anhua looked at Feng Yin with a smile in his eyes: "This girl knows if what I said is right, you can just ask her." ”

"Ask me?" Feng Yin was stunned, frowning a little confusedly.

"I won't hide it from you," Luo Anhua glanced at Feng Yin and said frankly: "My master should have told you everything. As for me, I helped you for the sake of my master, and he couldn't get used to seeing you suffer, so I just reminded you. ”