"Do you think girl Yan will leave Yutian college to find her father after she knows the truth?" The Red Devils said again.

Snow easy cold still just answered two words, "won't!"

The red devil said with a bad smile: "won't it? Shall we make a bet? "

Snow easy cold cold picked next eyebrow, "bet?"

"The bet is that I will go to Yutian college to help you protect girl Yan. How about that?"

"No need!" Xue Yihan turns around and leaves.

Chaos baby is not the little girl who just went to Yutian college. She won't be bullied easily any more.

He still has only one principle. On the premise of chaos baby's safety, he will not interfere in any of her decisions or anything.

She wants to experience, he will keep her, waiting for her tired, tired, wronged, as long as back to his side.

Yutian college side, mengge will south flame Yang and Liu pull away, give wind Tingyu and little sister talk time.

Mingwu Yan is looking at fengtingyu, listening to him tell some things that she never thought about.

She never thought that her life experience would have something to do with the wind family.

However, she thought about her mirage jade and ice mist earrings for a moment, and then she said nothing.

"Yan'er, although I don't know what happened in those years, my father is really studying the antidote of Qijue powder and has been looking for you. It's a pity that when you were taken away, your father also disappeared, and my father never found you again. In those years, all the letters from your parents were well preserved by my father in the secret room of the study. If I didn't see them by accident, I didn't know that I had a younger sister. "

Speaking of this, Feng Tingyu said excitedly: "my father and your mother are one mother compatriots. My father will not harm your mother. You believe me."

There are many families in Feng's family. Feng ruoqin, Yan's mother, is the eldest daughter. Feng tingyue's father, Feng ruoliang, is the eldest son of the common people. His father, Feng ruonang, is also the eldest son. He is three years younger than Feng ruoqin. They have had a good relationship since childhood. So far, his father still keeps many things of his aunt.

Ming Wu Yan was silent for a while, and then asked a question that he couldn't figure out. "You say that my father is a swordsman who is known as master Mingyue in the river and lake. He fell in love because he saved my mother. Feng's family doesn't approve of this marriage. I want to know, if Feng ruolian is a commoner, why should he care about my mother's affairs? Isn't the Feng family in charge? "

Feng Tingyu's eyes darkened. "Yan'er, you don't know that our grandmother died long ago, and she died in childbirth when she gave birth to my father. Later, the person in charge of the family was Feng ruoliang's mother. Ten years ago, our grandfather died of poisoning in an accident. It was that accident that your parents met each other.... "

Ming Wu Yan was silent again. After a while, he said, "can you recognize me? Is there any other reason besides my father's handwriting?"

She always felt that it was too arbitrary for Feng Tingyu to recognize himself as his sister just by the handwriting on a letter.

Feng Tingyu sighed and said in a low voice: "on February 15, I saw a shadow break into my father's room. After I ran after him, I found that my father was talking to that man, and I was very excited, so I overheard I heard that man say to my father, Yan'er is also in Yutian college, if you can, please let yu'er take care of her more. Later, my father came to me and said very implicitly that you are the daughter of a friend of his, but I know that you are my sister. "

Hearing this, mingwuyan already understood that her father had left Dongyang at that time, so he really went to Xingluo. Moreover, because she once said that she had met the people of Fengjia and had formed hatred with them, he went to Fengjia!

This cheap father is really good to himself!

He loved his daughter in his own way, though not so directly, but now she feels very warm.

From the previous letter, dad didn't go back to the northern desert, just some blessings and advice for his birthday. And it was written in March. Now it's June. Will dad go back during this period?

"Yan'er, I'll take you back to worship your mother when we have the annual holiday this year..."

Wind court Yu's words arrive here, clear fog Yan put to start, "I don't go. Brother Tingyu, I think I'd better pretend I don't know. "

She has been guessing that her mother is not dead, but now Feng Tingyu tells her that her mother died 12 years ago, and she is still Feng tingyue's father. Feng ruoliang uses Feng Tingyu's father to kill her.

Because her mother was the saint of Xingluo, she was buried in Xingyuan of Xingluo. The star garden only opens once a year on New Year's Eve, which is hard for her to accept and feel inexplicable.

"Yan'er, don't you want to go to Xingluo?" Feng Tingyu is surprised. He thinks Yan'er should miss his mother very much.

Ming Wu Yan still shook his head, "I don't know. I don't want to go for the moment. And I have other things to do with my annual leave this year. "

She agreed to snow easy cold, want to go to the wild Haoyue, so, before everything is clear, she doesn't want to break her promise early.His father made it clear that he didn't want to know these things. Then, even if he pretended, she would not know.

Feng Tingyu saw that Ming Wuyan said so, so he had to nod, "OK. It's getting late. I'll take you back! You can come to me for anything in the future. "

"No, I'll go back myself! Brother Tingyu, I'll call you elder martial brother in Yutian college! We also don't publicly say that we know each other. Generally speaking, I think fengtingyue is very annoying and problematic. You're too close to me. It's not good for you. " Ming Wuyan doesn't plan to let Feng Tingyu send him.

Wind court Yu is a tiny smile, "nothing bad.". Feng tingyue always likes to be right with me. Only by being good to you can she jump. "

Finally, the wind court Yu or personally will fog Yan sent back to the first hospital, and then leave.

I don't know if it's really a narrow road. When I enter the No.1 Hospital, mingwuyan sees QIANJIAO who comes out with a pile of medicinal materials in her arms, and QIANJIAO also sees fengtingyu who just turns around, so she immediately ridicules her.

"Oh, Ming Wu Yan, you are so young that you really have a big heart. Even if you stick to your elder martial brother every day, you will climb up the South headmaster again. Now it's not enough. You hook up with Feng Tingyu again. What a good skill!"

QIANJIAO's strange cry immediately attracted other elder martial sisters who were washing and preparing to go to bed. Everyone looked at Mingwu Yan curiously.

Some believe Qian Jiao's words and sneer at them, while others don't believe them. However, they talk about it in private and don't dare to blame Ming Wu Yan.

Seeing that everyone was not bothered by Ming Wu Yan, Qian Jiao said, "I can't figure out how you can do it. Even Feng Tingyu, who likes to be alone and is arrogant and hard to tame, has been subdued by you. I can't figure it out! Is it so hard for men nowadays to like little bitches? "

She really can't figure out how Ming Wu Yan, the dead girl, can be so popular. She protects her one by one, which really makes her angry.

Ming Wu Yan looked at her coldly and said with a smile, "there are many things you can't think of in the world. You have to be ugly, have a face, and have no face. You have to be weak in martial arts. The imperial medicine is also a fool. Although you are a princess, in some people's eyes, you are just like a maid. Character is also bad to explosion, half a friend, enemies everywhere. What do you think people like you should do in the world! It's a waste of food

Ming Wuyan's words stunned all the people who heard them, and even more people couldn't help puffing and laughing. The scene was not weird.

Thousand Jiao is more angry chest ups and downs, a mouthful of blood almost to spit out.

Mingwuyan scolded her a lot, even without a pause. The sharp mouth made her pull out the sword.

"Ming Wu Yan, I'll kill you!"

The bright mist Yan lightly flicks, a regiment of red flame circled thousand Jiao's long sword, "you brain cripple, I can't brain cripple. If you want to kill me, I have to let the people of Quan Yutian College as a witness. If I accidentally hurt you because of avoiding your pursuit at that time, I can't be knocked down and put into confinement. I think that Muqin did the same thing at the beginning. I'm really worried that some idiots will follow him and leave. "

Thousand Jiao a Leng, angry roar: "bright fog Yan, you wait, one day, you don't even know how to die."

Mingwu Yan said with a smile: "you are so much older than me. If you want to die, you die early. Don't worry. If you treat me better, I will go to your funeral."

Thousand Jiao sobs blood but walks, the people all around pour to take a breath.

No one thought that Mingwu Yan would refute QIANJIAO like this. However, some people praised Mingwu Yan for her courage.

Queya then came over and patted Mingwu Yan on the shoulder with a smile, "little younger martial sister, QIANJIAO, that woman is flat. That's the lesson! "

Mingwuyan's good mood has been destroyed by QIANJIAO, so her face is not very good at this time, "elder martial sister, if QIANJIAO doesn't scold me, I don't care about her at all. This woman is so annoying. I'm really worried that if I can't control myself well, I'll really send her to the funeral. "

"Ha ha If that woman heard it now, she would be very angry again. I'm sure she's in the room now and throwing things around. " Queya doesn't think the younger martial sister can't control it. On the contrary, she thinks the younger martial sister's spiritual power is perfectly controlled, even to the point of being able to retract and release freely. In the past three months, she doesn't know how the Red Devils and Bai Jichen teach them. She thinks the progress of the younger martial sister can be described as rapid.

She just saw that the flame that popped out of her hands just now was pure fire after separation. No, it was purer than pure fire. She had never seen such pure fire in any place except the imperial sacred furnace.