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"Ouyang Fenghua, I admit that I lost. You have the ability and the brains, I can't beat you, but, there are some things that I need to ask you privately." Baima Yedie knew, Ouyang Fenghua planned to send him out, and once she left, she would no longer have any relationship with her, Baima Yedie.

Therefore, Baima Yedie had something that she needed to ask him personally. Even if Baima Yedie asked Ouyang Fenghua this question in front of everyone in the Nichang Palace, he would be the one who covered the sky with one hand after all. It would be better if she asked Ouyang Fenghua in private.

Alright, everyone, there are no more important matters to attend to, Jin Se, you can leave as usual, go back first, you have been gone for too long, it is not good, as for Qingcheng, wait for me in the guest room, Baima Yedie, let's go.

Ouyang Fenghua had been here for so many years, yet he had never given up searching for Baima Nichang. However, in all these years, Ouyang Fenghua had never looked for him for a single moment.

"Ouyang Fenghua, the three of us back then were so good. Can you tell me now, whether my sister Baima Nichang was killed by you or not? Ouyang Fenghua, I have already lost to you now, and it is no longer possible for me to cause a ruckus in the Nichang Palace.

Baima Yedie had been holding back for many years, after all, this was not a small matter, if they were to lose all decorum, no one knew what would happen, so Baima Yedie had been secretly investigating all these years, but there was no news of him, and those who investigate secretly, either would not be able to find anything, or, they would just be dead.

At that time, he was still a lowly servant of the Capital of Tian Ji Kingdom, and was being humiliated everywhere. That day was his saddest day, his entire body was injured, and he escaped from his guest, yet, he charged into Baima Nichang's room.

Their eyes met like that, and when the people chasing after him arrived at Baima Nichang's room, Baima Nichang was still looking at him, and only spoke after a long while, "Tell me, do you want to leave with me?"

Ouyang Fenghua knew that this woman was someone who could bring him away, so at that time, Ouyang Fenghua did not hesitate at all and nodded his head to reply. In the next second, Baima Nichang told them that she had sent out all the people who came to capture Ouyang Fenghua, and they would naturally not let the matter go.

Following that, just like all the other bloody dramas, Baima Nichang killed the boss of Charming Flower House and brought it back with him. From then on, Ouyang Fenghua was his guest and man.

This was the first time Baima Nichang shared a bed with him, so Baima Nichang was a little entranced by the plum blossoms on his back. Every time she was in bed, Baima Nichang would look at his back more than she would look at Ouyang Fenghua's face.

Until one day when Baima Nichang suddenly fainted, Ouyang Fenghua opened Baima Nichang's secret box. Inside the box, there was a painting, and in the end, there was nothing special about the painting, it was just a picture of a man, with plum blossoms on his back, as though it was especially enchanting.

At that moment, Ouyang Fenghua understood everything, and that was at that moment, Ouyang Fenghua decided on one thing. He wanted to learn how to kill, and whatever he wanted to learn, Baima Nichang would hand over, and he would never refuse his request.

That year, he was nineteen years old, and that year was also the second year Ouyang Fenghua had become a. Baima Nichang suddenly received a letter, saying that he was going out, so he was about to leave in a hurry.

Before Baima Nichang left, she instructed everyone in the Nichang Palace that after she left, everyone in the Nichang Palace must obey Ouyang Fenghua's orders. This was the last order Baima Nichang ever gave, once she left, Baima Nichang would arrive at this point in time.

"Ouyang Fenghua, answer me, my sister, was it you who killed sher?" Baima Yedie asked directly, so Ouyang Fenghua answered directly, "Yes, Baima Nichang, he did indeed die in my hands, so, Baima Yedie, I originally planned to let you live, but now it looks like you really need to go reunite with your sister."

Just like back then, Ouyang Fenghua had forged a letter. The letter was written with a person's name, and he ordered the others to give the letter to Baima Nichang.

On top of that snowy mountain, Baima Nichang was just standing there. Ouyang Fenghua came out from the front and struck Baima Nichang on the chest with a palm, but after all these years of love, Ouyang Fenghua reached out and protected the Baima Nichang that was slowly falling.

It's good that you died for him. Feng Hua, your life is too bitter. Forget about everything else, you should hurt someone else, hurt yourself ten times, hurt others ten times, and hurt yourself a hundred times. You shouldn't live a life full of hatred.

Baima Nichang didn't explain anything, nor did she question why Ouyang Fenghua wanted to kill her. She set up such a plan, so the only thing she could explain was that Baima Nichang had long known of Ouyang Fenghua's identity, yet continued to act alongside Ouyang Fenghua and didn't expose him.

"Since you already know my identity, why did you still keep me by your side? Baima Nichang, what exactly are you trying to accomplish? "Did Tutu die in my hands?" Ouyang Fenghua didn't understand Baima Nichang, so he still asked.

Seeing your back full of peach blossoms, I already knew your identity. Only his descendants would have peach blossoms like that, and only he, Feng Hua, would have such a thing. What happened that year, I was also tricked, so there's no point in speaking any further.

Baima Nichang's words were like a river of blood. Who would know that in those rivers of blood, there would be no blood from her own relatives, friends, or close friends? She had to pay the price for her revenge. No matter how heavy the cost was, he would be willing to pay it.