"At what cost?"

After asking this question, Chu Yi obviously felt the man in black was laughing,

Although he covered his face with a huge hat, Chu Yi felt that this man was smiling strangely, and his heart suddenly felt cool,

"The price is to capture the soul of Feng family's blood and make it become the fire of life and ignite the life of emperor Xia yuan."

"What do you mean?" Chu Yi frowned tightly, "I can't understand a word you said."

The black robed man stood up and said, "do you know why, for thousands of years, no one else has found the ancient tomb of Longqishan, but the Chu family and the Feng family are implicated in him?"

"Not by chance?" Hearing the tone of the black robed man, Chu Yi recognized that it was wrong, "is there any other secret?"

"When the great Xia Dynasty collapsed, all the history of civilization was wiped out, but what was wiped out was memory, not blood."

"Blood? "We?" Chu Yi frowned more tightly, "you mean, we are the descendants of that dynasty?"

"For so many years, blood has long been mixed, but the deeper the blood ties, the easier it is to pull each other. The little girl of Feng family has rare pure blood. Don't you still keep her body? You want to revive Xia Yuan emperor and use the life of Feng family."

Chu Yi was calm and didn't speak. The black robed man looked at him for a while. "Tut, the world says that the young master of Chu family is ruthless. Today, it seems that it doesn't match the rumor? Chu Shaozhu said to... "

"Nonsense Chu Yi seems to have been poked into something untouchable in an instant, "isn't that the life of Feng's family? I'll have people prepare for it at once

"Ha ha," said the man in black robe, looking up at the sky and laughing, "the little master of Chu is so cheerful that he needs ten lineages of the Feng family. It's better to be under the age of 15. Plus Feng Wuyou, I'll revive the man in your secret way."

"How can I trust you?" Chu Yi looked at the black robed man, his eyes full of doubt, "what you said can't be explained by science."

The man in black stood up and said, "you can believe it. Three days later, I'll wait for you in the same place."

Then the man in black left the room.

Looking at the empty seat in front of him, Chu Yi narrowed her eyes slightly,

He once sent people to find out the origin of the black robed man, but nothing was found,

He has no relatives and friends, no history, and no future, just like a person who is free from the world, a person without a source.

Just as Chu Yi was meditating, Su Yao came in with a cup of tea. "Little master, have a sip of tea."

Since she was injured last time, Chu Yi no longer cares about Su Yao's dress, and does not force her to wear a red skirt,

Now, Su Yao is wearing a light colored floral skirt. She is fresh and refined. Her eyes are flowing and moving.

Chu Yi wanted to try it for the last time. He took Su Yao's hand and said, "you're going to a place with me."

"What?" Su Yao's eyes widened slightly,

"Come here"

Then Chu Yi takes Su Yao to the next bedroom,

Su Yao struggles twice. Chu Yi holds her hand tightly. Su Yao compromises and follows Chu Yi into the bedroom.

Chu Yi hasn't slept in his bedroom for a long time. Now he is resting in Su Yao's room,

Su Yao has never been to Chu Yi's bedroom. This is the first time,

The bedroom is quite large and empty. When you walk in, it's filled with cold air everywhere, which makes you feel numb,

Seeing the huge ice coffin in the middle of the bedroom, Su Yao's pupils dilated instantly,

Aware of Su Yao's instant rigid body, Chu Yi turns around, "what's the matter?"

Su Yao pointed to the ice coffin, "what is this?"

Chu Yi smiles at Su Yao, "my ex-wife, Feng Wuyou, do you know her?"

Looking at Chu Yi's smiling face, Su Yao only feels that the back ridge is cold. She reluctantly smiles, "I've heard that I don't know her. She's your ex-wife. How can I know her?"

As Su Yao talks, Chu Yi keeps watching her face,

"What are you bringing me here for?"

Looking at the breeze lying in the ice coffin, Su Yao shook subconsciously, "I'm afraid, I want to leave."

"Don't be afraid," Chu Yi pulls Su Yao into her arms and kisses her intimately. "Don't be afraid now."

Su Yao raised her head, a pair of apricot eyes with just the right panic and curiosity, "what do you mean?"

Chu Yi smiles, "immediately, she will be eliminated. I will have her cremated. After she dies, how about you move to my room to sleep?"

Su Yao only feels a cold sweat behind her. She looks at Chu Yi in horror. "Little master..."

Looking at Su Yao's frightened appearance, Chu Yi hooks her lips and reaches out her hand to touch Su Yao's hair. "It's a joke. Don't take it seriously. You are my baby. How can I let you rest in the place where such a woman has been?"

Hearing Chu Yi's words, Su Yao's pupil shrinks. "Little Lord, you are really joking."

"Well, let's go out." Chu Yi takes Su Yao's arm, lowers her head and kisses her face,

"Well." Su Yao grabs Chu Yi's arm and follows him out,

When she got to the door, Su Yao suddenly looked back at the ice coffin in her bedroom,

Looking at the figure lying in the ice coffin, Su Yao pursed her lips,

Chu Yi on one side slightly turned his head to look at Su Yao, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

——

After a few autumn rains, the weather is getting colder and colder. The light rain falls on the petals, and the water drops on the petal tip vibrate and fall down slightly, blooming in a piece of vegetation.

In the manor, an Rao is acting as a model of Xiuyi's new style, constantly trying Xia Wanyuan's new autumn clothes,

Put on a loose white cashmere sweater, an Rao stretched out her hand to fiddle with the embroidery on the clothes, "Yuan Yuan, how can you draw so well? What's this? It's so beautiful."

Xia Wanyuan looked up and said, "this is for you."

"Really?" An Rao comes over and holds Xia Wanyuan's arm. I know you're the best. You try it too. It's beautiful. "

Just as Xia Wanyuan wanted to refuse, she suddenly remembered that she had "unloaded" the goods and her figure had returned to the original level. She no longer had to worry about her children,

Xia Wanyuan came forward to change two pieces. An Rao held her chin for a long time, and suddenly a smile appeared on her face. "Yuanyuan, your figure seems to be getting better."

Xia Wanyuan was stunned for a moment, and looked down along an Rao's line of sight, with some embarrassment on her face,

"Tut tut." An Rao revolved around Xia Wanyuan for two times, "it's the same as giving birth to a child. How can you become so good-looking after giving birth? I'm no different from the original."

"No, it doesn't make any difference," Xia Wanyuan put on his coat, covering an Rao's sight.