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After locking himself in his little room, Xuanyuan QIyuan closed his eyes and clenched his fists.

Today was his birthday, but it was also the anniversary of everyone in the village.

Every year, on this day, he would shut himself up in the dark room and think for a long time on his own. Every time he sat there alone, his mind would uncontrollably recall the miserable deaths of the villagers back then.

It was because of a recipe for longevity that it revealed the secrets of heaven, causing the death of everyone in the village.

He hated longevity, hated this arrival.

His entire body was ice-cold, and he felt as if he had fallen into an icehouse. On his left hand, blood kept flowing out.

To this day, he would use such a self-mutilation method to make himself remember that all of this was caused by himself.

The feeling of the blood flowing out would cause one's entire body to turn cold. Plus, this room had always been a dark place. This sort of chilliness was now even more obvious.

However, he didn't seem to want to stop at all.

Just as the blood was about to dry up, he raised his blade and slashed again without even looking at it.

Only by smelling the stench of blood would he be able to remember all of this hatred. It was also because of this bloody smell that caused him to return to that small village over and over again.

Blood gushed out like water.

When he was about to faint, he reached out his hand to stop it. It was not because he lamented over his body, but because he wanted to keep his body and avenge the people of the village.

Using their own people to take revenge on the people who had hurt them was the beginning of the game. This was also his main motive for Xuanyuan Qiyuan's revenge on these executioners …

Feng'er was guarding the dishes on the table, looking at the hourglass over and over again.

However, when the sun had set in the west, she would frequently come across Xuanyuan Qi.

Disappointment could not be hidden from her eyes. She sighed and looked outside the door again. There was no one. No one.

The sound of footsteps could be heard. She raised her head in pleasant surprise, only to see Mei Xiang bringing in some white cloth.

"Miss, when the Lord comes back, you can use the medicine on him."

Ye Zichen looked at Mei Xiang in confusion and asked her with his eyes, but what he got instead was Mei Xiang pursing her lips. Miss, please don't look at me like that. Mei Xiang didn't know what was going on. All I know is that ever since I came to the estate, my lord has been out for a long time every year at this time. When he returned, he would be seriously injured. In the past, it had always been his wife who had kindly persuaded him to apply the medicine to the wound. This year, I'll be counting on you. "

Feng Er stood where she was with a trace of clarity in her eyes. A trace of bitterness emerged in her heart.

Just what day was this? His birthday, on the other hand, was riddled with injuries every year?

She had an extremely bad feeling. She was afraid that he was doing it because of that matter. Therefore, she kept comforting herself. Everything would be as it was a few days ago. It would not be changed that easily. Because, he was the one who proposed to let the two of them get along peacefully...

The door was pushed open without a sound, but she, who was lost in her thoughts, didn't notice. She was still lost in her own thoughts.

Xuanyuan QIyuan frowned as he silently looked at this woman who was in deep thought. His gaze landed on a table not far away that was filled with dishes that weren't of the best quality. The food was already cold, and he could tell that she had been waiting for him.

When he saw her furrowed brow, as well as that painstakingly pondering expression, a trace of hatred flashed through his eyes. In just an instant, that hatred had been replaced by a false tenderness.

He purposely made some noise, and Phuong finally woke up from her thoughts.

A hint of joy flashed across her eyes when she saw him return. Qu Yuan... You're finally back... I'm so afraid, so afraid that you will never come back! "

She rushed into his arms like a butterfly.

Instinctively, he wanted to block it. Looking at his outstretched hand, and that obvious expression that made people feel like they were thousands of miles away, she froze on the spot.

A satisfied expression flashed across her beautiful eyes.

However, when his gaze fell upon her, her beautiful face instantly lost all color. Never would he have thought that he would suffer such a serious injury.

Picking up his hand, "You … How could you have suffered such a serious injury? "

That hideous wound looked like it was caused by someone else on TV. If you looked closely, Feng'er was shocked to find that his injuries were obviously his own.

What could possibly be worth him harming himself like this? Needless to say, it must be because …

I can't think about it, and I don't dare to think about it.

It was no wonder that he rejected her offer. This was because this day was his day of injury and also his day of pain.

How could those injuries disappear just because of the two of them being together for a short period of time?

No longer thinking about these things, she cupped his hand and said, "Let me apply the medicine for you. Don't move. It will be done in a moment! "

He did not like her using such a pitying expression to approach him on this day. Xuanyuan QIyuan wanted to pull out his hand. However, she continued to hold his hand tightly.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine in a moment. It will only take a moment, I promise. "

She hurriedly turned around and grabbed the medicine that Mei Xiang had brought before. With trembling hands, she unscrewed the bottle stopper.

In the reflection of the light, she could clearly see the wounds, the old and new ones, they were extremely obvious. One could tell with a single glance that it had been accumulating over a long period of time.

A single teardrop, dripping with heartache. These tears burned his heart, causing it to tremble. There was a place that looked like it had been scalded.

He didn't like this feeling and withdrew his hand, "I'll do it myself, it's really nothing! Right, I'm hungry! "

The sound of hunger successfully diverted her attention.

"Ah …" I'll go and heat up the food right away. You... "It will be ready in a moment."

Seeing her leave in such a flustered manner, his heart inexplicably warmed as he watched her leave with tears glistening in the corners of his eyes. Her hatred for her was not as strong as it had been before …

"Here, try this dish. I made it myself. May Fragrance and Shadow have eaten, and said that the taste is not bad. "

She helped him carry the dishes. At this moment, she was like a little wife who loved to spoil her husband.

"Picking up a dish that didn't look too good on the outside, he chewed it slowly." "Even though the stir-fry is a little old, but to be able to produce such a taste for the first time, you can be considered to be quite talented."

What he said was very true, and he didn't say it was delicious. Hearing this conclusion, her eyebrows curved into a smile.

Embarrassed, she picked up a pair of chopsticks and placed it in her mouth, "Yes, it is indeed not as delicious as the dishes made by Mei Xiang. However, I feel that I am quite talented in this aspect. One day, I will definitely let you taste one of my best dishes. "Oh yeah, Qian Yuan, what does a person like to eat?"

She stopped picking up the dishes and stared at him with sparkling eyes.

Lifting his eyes, he looked at her tenderly, "I'm not picky with food. I love almost everything you eat. Come, you eat too, we must divide the work. Eat all the dishes on the table. These, these, are yours. The rest are all mine. "

After a meal, the two of them enjoyed themselves to their heart's content. And when he felt her concern for him from the bottom of his heart, his heart surged with surging waves …

Perhaps, there were some things that could really be put down. If he could take a step back, wouldn't he be able to see how good she was?

"Zhiyuan, I have a gift for you!"

Although he was staying by his side, it was clear that something was wrong with his mood.

Feng'er bit her lips and took out the item her mother had given her all those years ago.

As he looked at this object, Xuanyuan QIyuan's eyes instantly widened. He had once seen such a thing hidden in the house of his grandfather, the village chief, for his mischievous nature.

At that time, he and his other grandfather were studying the very old looking brocade handkerchief on this side.

From what he had heard, there was a recipe for longevity that had been discovered by his ancestors on this brocade handkerchief!

A buzzing sound filled his head. It was this recipe that had caused the death of everyone in the village.

He reached out and took the handkerchief with a trembling hand.

When Feng'er saw his agitated and sorrowful expression, all sorts of emotions arose in her heart. Previously, he had been hoping for a sliver of hope. Maybe it was just a misunderstanding between him and his parents.

However, from the looks of it, this was not just a misunderstanding. On the contrary, his parents had really massacred all of the people in Zhiyuan village!

Blood debt … Yet, he had to use a weak girl like her to repay him with blood!

"Who gave it to you?" Say, who gave it to you? How could you have something like that? "

Clenching the handkerchief tightly in his hand, Xuanyuan Qiyuan glared at Feng'er.

The loving faces of his great-grandfather, the Village Chief and the others appeared before his eyes once again. However, all of this was like passing clouds.

It was because of his own words, because of his willingness to gamble, that the people closest to him had all been slaughtered by those people.

Because he was excited, because the stimulation was too intense. Thus, he could no longer remain calm. At this moment, his eyes slowly turned blood-red.

He was like a bloodthirsty devil of hell, his entire body radiating boundless killing intent. That killing intent made Feng'er feel as if a God of Death was standing in front of her.

He closed his eyes in pain. She took a deep breath and said with a pained voice, "This … My mother gave it to me when she was dying. This, she said, was an order they had carried out all those years ago. However, they did not hand it over after executing the order. He may even tell me that if I ever see anyone from this village, I must take them as my master. "I want him as my master for my entire life."

"Kneel before his imposing aura, kowtow once solemnly." Master! I, Gu Feng'er, will follow your lead. If you want my life, I will give it to you without hesitation. If you want me to help you obtain this world, I … Yes. If you want me to serve a hundred men... "I'm willing too …"