I saw that Mu Yingxue's back was not snow-white skin, but full of hideous scars!

There are twenty or thirty of these scars, which can be reached by sharp weapons and long whips.

"Hehe... Xie Yifeng, now that you see my body, when the slave family recovers from his injury, he will definitely gouge out your dog's eyes..."

Her face was full of anger, her beautiful eyes stared at Xie Yifeng, and Mu Yingxue roared in a low voice.

It's just that he didn't pay attention to her, and now Xie Yifeng's eyes are attracted by the messy scar on his back.

Feeling a tingling pain in his heart inexplicably, Xie Yifeng reached out his big hand, and touched the scars on his back like a ghost.

"What are you doing?"

Feeling her fingers touching her skin, her body trembled slightly, Mu Yingxue's beautiful eyes widened, her eyes were full of disgust, and she roared.

"You... What the hell have you been through..."

Taking his gaze away from his back, withdrawing his big hand, and looking at him with four eyes, Xie Yifeng asked in a hoarse voice.

I have known her for a long time, she always wears a mask and behaves, and there seem to be many things hidden in her heart.

What is the cause of the scars on the back?

And what kind of experience did she have?

"Hehe... You don't need to worry about the affairs of the slave family..."

Meimu looked at Xie Yifeng, from his eyes, he actually saw pity, his heart was in turmoil, all his anger was swept away, Mu Yingxue lowered her head, and muttered softly.

"If you endure it, it will hurt..."

On the edge of the bed, seeing that Mu Yingxue didn't want to speak, Xie Yifeng shook his head and stopped asking.

Then, he opened the gold sore medicine in his hand and wanted to heal it.

"Fool... After the injuries healed, the slave family left here..."

Hearing this, she tapped her head, then her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Mu Yingxue muttered.

"What? you're going to get out of here... Why?"

His face was stunned, and he carefully applied the gold sore medicine in his hand to the wound on his back, Xie Yifeng asked in a low voice.

"Hmm..."

With the gold sore medicine sprinkled on the wound, Mu Yingxue's embroidered eyebrows were twisted together, and her face turned pale in pain.

"Fool, shouldn't you be happy that the slave family left here?"

With fragrant sweat on her forehead, Mu Yingxue blinded Xie Yifeng and chuckled.

Hearing this, Xie Yifeng frowned, looked at him with four eyes, and was silent.

Yes, she should be happy to leave here.

But... But why can't I be happy at all?

"Alas... Go or stay, and when you're healed, let's talk about it..."

After applying the gold sore medicine, Xie Yifeng used gauze to carefully bandage the wound on Mu Yingxue's back.

"You have a good rest, I'll ask Erbao to bring the food into the room at noon..."

Then, he inexplicably felt a feeling of depression, and after a warning, Xie Yifeng took the gold sore medicine and gauze in his left hand, and got up and left the room.

Tapping her head, lying on the bed, looking at Xie Yifeng's departing back, Mu Yingxue's beautiful eyes were full of complicated looks.

"Squeak..."

Walking out of the room and closing the wooden door, Xie Yifeng looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and sighed.

What's wrong with herself, why does she want to leave here, she feels depressed and unhappy?

"Young master, how is the master?"

In the courtyard, seeing the young master walking out of the wing, Dabao and Erbao hurriedly greeted him and asked with a worried expression.

"It's okay, after applying the gold sore medicine, the wound is no longer bleeding, and it can be healed in a few days..."

Hearing this, Xie Yifeng nodded and smiled slightly.

"Young Master, your hand..."

Beside them, hearing that Mu Yingxue was fine, the two breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw that the young master's right hand was blurred, and Dabao said anxiously.

After that, Erbao immediately took the gold sore medicine and gauze from the young master's hand, and bandaged the young master's right hand.

"By the way, by the way... You two, this master is very pleasant to call now..."

Enduring the pain in his palm, blinding the two of them, the corners of Xie Yifeng's mouth lifted lightly, and he quipped.

"Young master, if it weren't for the master's action today, I'm afraid that Haoyi Villa would have been burned to ashes..."

Looking at the young master, Da Bao and Er Bao glanced at each other, and the two replied in unison.

"Well, she does have a kindness to us... Master, I'm just kidding... Dabao, have those corpses been cleaned up?"

After that, seeing that his right hand was already bandaged, Xie Yifeng looked at Dabao and asked.

"Young master, don't worry, I have cleaned up those corpses... The martial arts training ground has also been cleaned..."

Nodding, Dabao replied solemnly.

"Okay, then you go down first... There is no danger, go back and rest..."

Hearing this, Xie Yifeng blinded the sky, so he commanded softly.

"Yes, young master..."

Hearing the young master's instructions, Da Bao and Er Bao nodded, and the two turned to leave.

"Ugh..."

After the two left, his eyes blinded the door behind him, Xie Yifeng sighed and paced away.

After a while, thinking about Mu Yingxue's leaving, Xie Yifeng frowned, and unknowingly, he came to a backyard.

Stopping and looking at a side room in the backyard, Xie Yifeng's eyes were full of memories and pain.

"Daddy..."

Gradually, his eyes were wet and red, Xie Yifeng muttered, and paced towards the wing.

This wing room is Xie Junhao's bedroom.

"Squeak..."

Stretching out his hands and gently pushing the wooden door open, Xie Yifeng walked into the room with heavy steps.

Looking around, although Haoyi Villa is now defeated, the scenery in this room has not changed.

It's like yesterday, the scenery is still the same, but the people are no longer there...

Retracting his gaze, taking a deep breath, his eyes were full of hatred, Xie Yifeng turned around and prepared to leave.

Touching the scene and hurting, staying here for a while longer, my heart will be more sad.

Suddenly, when he walked to the wooden door, Xie Yifeng stopped.

I have always kept in mind that before my father died, he had entrusted himself with two things!

The first is to find the main order of the Martial Arts Alliance, and the second is to remember to take care of the evergreens in your father's room every day.

Since he came to his father's room, Xie Yifeng planned to water the evergreen tree.

But when he turned around and looked around, Xie Yifeng raised his sword eyebrows, but he didn't find any evergreens in the room.

"Dabao!"

Seeing this, his brows were deeply locked, and Xie Yifeng shouted out of the courtyard.

"Young Master!"

After a short time, Dabao rushed to the room and walked into the room.

"Dabao, these days, has anyone touched my father's evergreen?"

Looking at Dabao, Xie Yifeng asked in a deep voice.

Now that my father has passed away, I will fulfill my father's last wish.

Who is the evergreen tree that secretly took over his father?

"Young master, what kind of evergreen tree? The old man's house has never raised an evergreen tree... Since my lord died, no one has come into this room except for me to clean it..."

Hearing this, after thinking about it, Dabao shook his head and replied puzzled.

"What? Daddy never raised evergreens..."

Hearing what Dabao said, Xie Yifeng frowned slightly, slightly surprised in his heart.

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