Chapter 378: Who's Who's Obsession (2)

In Shang Zhengyu's opinion, since Yu Rouwei and Du Feiyan are his wives, there is no reason to hide them from them, although he secretly thinks in his heart that if he lets the Tang Xiang Lord of Tianxiangyuan know everything about himself and Su Xueyin, will he not wait for the Xuankong Zi seniors to come to him, and he will raise his hand and scatter his bones to ashes.

However, this is Shang Zhengyu's original intention, and it is also Shang Zhengyu's insistence.

Separated from the former and the two of them, the temperature of Shang Zhengyu's palm was still warm, which also made Twilight Feiyan's heart feel a little calmer, and more importantly, although he had some heartache, he didn't have the feeling that his Dao heart was broken, and he didn't even have too many heart palpitations.

She kept hinting to herself, maybe she was thinking too much.

Shang Zhengyu took Yu Rouwei and Du Feiyan into the room and closed the door, and then made a pot of fragrant tea for the second daughter. Between the curling green smoke, Shang Zhengyu's solemn eyes once again lifted the second daughter's mood, and the slender jade hand of Twilight Feiyan pulled a corner of the dress, and his eyes lingered in the green smoke in front of him, but his eyes were not focused.

Yu Rouwei didn't want to be so helpless as Twilight Feiyan, as the eldest wife, it was impossible for her to feel less strange about Shang Zhengyu than Twilight Feiyan, but at this moment she still had a gentle smile on her face, and reached out to pull Twilight Feiyan's jade hand up, but found that Twilight Feiyan's palm was already cold.

Yu Rouwei carefully cared for Twilight Feiyan, raised her head and smiled at Shang Zhengyu and said slowly, "Husband, you are so solemn, but you need to inform the two sisters of something?"

The word sister seems to bind the two together.

Shang Zhengyu slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath in his chest, and his face was solemn. He picked up the second daughter's soft again, and after thinking about it carefully, he slowly explained the reason.

Just as Shang Zhengyu thought in his heart, he didn't hide it at all.

Originally, the second daughter didn't believe it, Yu Rouwei even thought that her husband was joking at first, but it was just a pipe dream, who in this world can have such an unbelievable fairy method, sympathetic fugue, such an illusory thing The husband is so solemn.

But when Yu Rouwei heard Su Xueyin appear, the smile on her face gradually solidified, and Du Feiyan's face was even more like ashes, and the slender hand held by Shang Zhengyu was also tightly pulled, trembling in the cold, and her slender nails were almost embedded in the flesh.

By the time Shang Zhengyu finished speaking, the room was already so cold that there was no trace of temperature.

"It's all true?"

As Shang Zhengyu thought, the first to speak was Yu Rouwei. However, to Shang Zhengyu's surprise, Yu Rouwei's face did not show any of the expressions he expected, and Zhi still showed a delicate smile at herself, although the tears in the corners of her eyes were so obvious.

Shang Zhengyu nodded.

For the second daughter, Shang Zhengyu was guilty. He naturally has the position of Yu Rouwei and Twilight Feiyan in his heart, and he never denies the love for the two of them in his heart. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it as wholeheartedly as the second daughter hoped.

Su Xueyin's death was like a thorn, deeply rooted in Shang Zhengyu's heart, and it had become one with flesh and blood, and it could not be pulled out. That was the deepest pain in Shang Zhengyu's heart.

Originally, Shang Zhengyu thought that everything had been forgotten by himself, and his only thought was to improve his cultivation and kill Bai Cangtian to avenge Su Xueyin. But when there was a trace of Su Xueyin's obsession in Mingxi's body, and he had been by his side for so many years, Shang Zhengyu was suddenly at a loss.

So, he chose to speak up and then suffer all the worst consequences.

"Husband, how can you be like this! How can you ......?"

Twilight Feiyan's suppressed emotions burst out instantly, she suddenly withdrew her hand from Shang Zhengyu's hand, and involuntarily stepped back, crystal tears fell down her cheeks, ticking on the floor of the room, and gradually splashing.

"It's not true, husband, you told me that these are not true!"

Twilight Feiyan's heartache at this moment is indescribable, she has never been so heartbroken since the death of her parents. It's as if his heart has been torn apart by life, and that cruel executioner is his favorite husband.

The husband who was in his heart and soul became the culprit who hurt himself.

"Don't, don't smoke, never!"

The long black hair like a waterfall sprinkled behind him. Twilight Feiyan ran away from Shang Zhengyu, who wanted to step forward, and grabbed the door, and the whole person disappeared out of the door. Only heart-rending cries were heard, and they faded away.

"No smoke, no smoke!"

Shang Zhengyu wanted to chase him out, but he stopped after running two steps, because he and Twilight Feiyan were not the only ones in this room, but also Yu Rouwei.

"Rouwei, you ......"

For love, Shang Zhengyu is actually a chick who doesn't understand anything, otherwise he wouldn't have done things so bluntly. Even Su Xueyin, who was hidden deep in Shang Zhengyu's body, was a little dissatisfied with him, so she simply hid and couldn't see it.

This nerd really doesn't know the thoughts of his daughter's family at all!

"Husband, are you done?"

Yu Rouwei had tears in the corners of her eyes, but she still didn't change the smile on her face. She walked up to Shang Zhengyu, raised her hand to sort out Shang Zhengyu's clothes, then wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at Shang Zhengyu with disgust and said, "You, really, Feiyan was angry with you." I really didn't see that my husband was such a stupid person. ”

"Rouwei, I ......"

Shang Zhengyu couldn't grasp Yu Rouwei's meaning for a while, so he could only grasp Yu Rouwei's jade hand in the palm of his hand and pull her to run out of the door together. "Let's go and get the non-smoke back. ”

"What a stupid husband, if Feiyan wants to hide, how can you find her with her skills?" Yu Rouwei glared at Shang Zhengyu again, her eyes were slightly clear, and the love for Shang Zhengyu in her heart had obviously suppressed her love for Shang Zhengyu

Yu's complaint.

Yu Rouwei quietly withdrew her hand from Shang Zhengyu's palm, stroked it lightly on Shang Zhengyu's heart, and said slowly: "Husband can wait here, I'll go and get Feiyan back, don't make a mess."

After speaking, Yu Rouwei Yu's hand twisted on Shang Zhengyu's waist, which was a moment of cultivation with the potential realm, which immediately made Shang Zhengyu grin in pain.

"This is interest, come back and settle accounts with your husband!"

The tears in the corners of Yu Rouwei's eyes had dried, as if nothing had happened, and she left abruptly, leaving Shang Zhengyu alone in the room in a quiet daze.

The fragrance of the tea is gone, and the temperature is cold.

====Tsundere's dividing line====

At the base of the eastern city wall outside Yiyang City, few people come here on weekdays, but today there is a faint sobbing sound.

In the past, whenever he encountered something sad, he would find a no-man's place to hide, and then he didn't think about anything, his head was empty, and he stayed quietly all day. But today, her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't stop the tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Husband, how can you be like this, how can you be like this......"

Joan sobbed and squatted in the corner, curled up with her hands on her knees, buried her head deep between her knees, and muttered to herself. The sourness in my heart is no longer as fierce as before, but the tears still flow down uncontrollably. She wanted to go, she wanted to leave this sad place, but where could she go?

The most important thing is that she is reluctant to leave Shang Zhengyu.

Even though Shang Zhengyu had already made her so sad, but when she asked herself, Twilight Feiyan found that her heart was still unwilling to leave.

A sound of breaking the air came from ahead, followed by the sound of soft footsteps.

"Why did you hide here? If it weren't for the fact that we both practiced the same secret method, and I had a slight sense of where you were, I'm afraid I wouldn't have found you here. ”

A slight smile rose at the corner of Yu Rouwei's mouth, she squatted down in front of Twilight Feiyan to help her good sister up, and took out a brocade from her sleeve embroidered with a picture of dewy mandarin ducks to wipe the tears off Twilight Feiyan's face. Looking at the pear blossoms falling in the rain at dusk Feiyan, Yu Rouwei remembered her original self.

At the beginning, he insisted on staying by Shang Zhengyu's side, and he didn't wash his face with tears like this every day.

But fortunately, at this moment, it can finally be regarded as a positive result.

"Silly sister, are you still crying?" Yu Rouwei reached out and pinched Twilight Feiyan's tender and smooth smiling face, although there was a touch of sadness between her eyebrows and eyes, but compared to Twilight Feiyan's current appearance, it was much better.

Twilight Fei's skirt and placket were wet, and she was already crying.