She thought about it for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of treating her forehead. It's a big deal to see her brother and comfort her.

She also hurt Beiming Hao's forehead. If Beiming Hao really wants to go to Beiming Jiuli to complain, then her forehead injury can at least exonerate her.

It's just that Beiming nine can't do without pursuing. If he really pursues it, then with the scar on her forehead, he can't do anything to her.

At this point, Fengyu walks up the steps leading to the holy peak. At the entrance, he guards several disciples. When he sees Fengyu, he immediately reaches out his hand to stop her.

"No one is allowed to enter the holy peak. You'd better leave, younger martial sister."

Feng Yu leaned over and said politely, "Hello, senior brothers. I'm Yun Yixuan's sister. If you have something to ask for him, please help me to convey it to you, saying that Yun Fengyu is waiting for him."

Several disciples looked at each other and were kind to Fengyu. One of them said, "it's younger martial sister Yun. Wait here. I'll pass it on to elder martial Brother Yun."

Yun Yixuan is the head of the super disciples and the nephew of Yun zhantian. Therefore, among the disciples of Haoyuan college, he is very prestigious, and most of them worship him as an idol.

The so-called love the house, so at this time know Fengyu is yunyixuan's sister, these disciples to her attitude naturally relaxed a lot.

Feng Yu leaned over again and politely said, "thank you, elder martial brother."

The disciple smile slightly, the eye light does not wear the trace to sweep from her seeping blood forehead, the voice is soft way, "the younger martial sister is polite."

With that, he turned and went to the top of the holy peak. Fengyu looked at his back, turned and walked to a big tree, and sat down against the tree trunk.

After the disciple went to Shengfeng, he happened to see Yun Yixuan and Pei Yun in hospital clothes playing chess. He walked over gently and said respectfully, "elder martial Brother Yun, there is a younger martial sister at the entrance of Shengfeng who comes to see you and claims to be your younger sister Yun Fengyu."

Yun Yixuan pinched the finger of the chess piece, and his handsome face showed a shallow joy. He seemed to say to himself, "is the third sister back..."

Pei Yun, who was opposite, looked at him with a piece of chess in his hand. He sneered and said, "it seems that today's game of chess can't be finished."

Yun Yixuan took a look at him and put the white in his hand on the chessboard. He stood up gracefully and said in a gentle voice, "I'll accompany you another day. I'll go to see the third sister first."

Time flies by.

After a cup of tea.

Feng Yu sees a figure as slender as jade coming down the steps of the holy peak. He is wearing the silver white uniform of Haoyuan college, which symbolizes the identity of the super disciple. The cuffs and hem are embroidered with cloud patterns of different sizes with light gold thread, so holy that people dare not look directly at him.

Not far behind him, he respectfully followed the disciple who had left before.

Fengyu holds his chin with one hand, and looks at the bright and holy man without blinking. His pace is slow and elegant.

"Three younger sisters."

He walked very slowly, but quickly stood in front of her. Fengyu looked at him with a smile and said, "brother."

Cloud Yi Xuan Mou Guang once swept on her face, when that pair of eyes like Mo Yu generally fall to the scar of her forehead, eyebrow Cu get up, voice displeased way, "your forehead injury how to return a responsibility?"

Fengyu touched the bleeding place of her forehead indifferently, and looked at him with a smile in her eyes. She knew that if her brother saw that her forehead was hurt, she would be distressed.

That's true. It's not surprising.

She sighed and complained in a low voice, "it's not Beiming Hao's mad dog. I came to Shengfeng to find you. When I passed by Bairi peak, I met him waiting for yuelingyan there. As a result, when he saw me, he thought I was pestering him and following him, so without saying a word, he threw a stone at me. I was fascinated by my father's statue at that time. I didn't pay attention to it, so I was hurt by him. ”

Yun Yixuan reaches out his fingertips and carefully touches the blood above her eyebrows. His warm eyes are full of heartache, and the bottom of his eyes is very cold.

"This Beiming Hao seems to think highly of himself, but I don't think he is worthy of my sister."

Fengyu shamelessly nodded, echoed this way, "not bad, brother, I think so, but it's a pity that he seems to be narcissistic too much."

Actually, she would think that she was pestering him and following him, as if she knew how his brain hole was so big. Is it really because of narcissism?

"Brother, help you with some medicine."

Yun Yixuan takes out a medicine bottle. Feng Yu shakes his head repeatedly and reaches out his hand to refuse him. "No, brother. I specially keep this wound?"

"Why?"

Cloud Yi Xuan doesn't understand, leave this wound not painful?

Fengyu insidious smile, voice evil said, "because, I also broke his head, and, he hurt more serious than me, I can't be merciful, in case he really go to the north nine from complain, north nine from want to cure my crime, then I can take the wound on my head to play, see what he has to say at that time."Yun Yixuan smokes from the corner of his mouth. His younger sister is too fierce. He has no place to be a brother. Originally, he planned to help her revenge. Unexpectedly, she won back on the spot.

His gentle eyes finally emerged a warm smile, gentle voice soft said, "three younger sister do well, someone bullies you, you have to bully back, if you can't fight, you can ask brother to help, I believe brother's fighting capacity is still good."

It's not only good. If there's no accident, Haoyuan Empire has few rivals.

But is he praising her for playing well? Fengyu is full of black lines. Brother, are you really good at conniving me like this?

"Well, when I can't fight, I'll come to you for help. But brother, I'll go back to the imperial capital tomorrow. Do you want to go back with me?"

Cloud Yi Xuan nods, way, "go back, originally want to go back."

"Is there something wrong with my brother's going back this time? Or to see my grandfather? " Feng Yu doubts.

Yun Yixuan's eyebrows faded and said, "the day after tomorrow will be the birthday of Princess Lingyan. The emperor will hold a palace banquet for her. Her brother is a super disciple of Haoyuan college. He has been looking for reasons to refuse to go a few years ago. If he doesn't go this year, it's hard to say."

Feng Yu nodded, clear.

Yun Yixuan looked at her, and her gentle eyes floated a shallow smile. Her voice was soft and said, "three younger sisters, in less than a month, you are going to have hairpins. Ah, three younger sisters are also big girls."

Fengyu then remembered that her 15th birthday was less than a month away, and the women in this world, at the age of 15 and after hairpin, would be regarded as adults.

Ah, it's time to get married.

But as long as she wants to marry Beiming Hao, she will have a kind of light worry. Fortunately, it won't be long before she can get the divorce letter. As long as she gets the divorce letter, she will no longer have to get involved with the man who is narcissistic.

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the next day.

When Fengyu and yunyixuan arrive at the general's residence, it's already noon. Although yunyixuan is fast enough, Fengyu can't bear sleeping in.

A sleep up then noon, even if cloud Yi Xuan speed again fast, also can't come back in the morning.

Under the command of Fengyu, yunyixuan didn't go through the main door at all. Instead, he jumped directly from the roof and appeared in Yunhong's yard. At a glance, he saw that Yunhong was sleeping on the couch in the yard, and he could hear snoring from a distance.

Feng Yu comes down from Yun Yixuan's back and walks to the edge of the reclining chair. Looking at the wet silver silk at the corner of Yun Hong's mouth, he can't help but smile.

She grabs a wisp of hair and sweeps it lightly on Yunhong's nose. Yunyixuan stands not far away, helplessly looking at her funny action. Her eyes are full of doting.

"Ah, ah Ah Chou... "

The sleeping Yunhong feels his nose itching and sneezes. He suddenly opens his eyes, shakes and almost falls off the couch.

"Grandpa, be careful..."

Fengyu and yunyixuan quickly hold him, wait for him to slow down, see about holding his young girl, turbid eyes excited.

"Girl, smelly boy, it's you who have come back?"

"Yes, grandfather, I came back to see you. Are you happy?"

Fengyu rubs on Yunhong, gentle as a dog. Yunhong's thick palm is trampling on her head, and her happy beard is up.

"I'm so happy, I'm so happy. Just now I dreamed about a big table called Huaji. It turns out that you are back."

Fengyu can't help but smoke. What does it have to do with her brother's dream of calling Huaji? No wonder she saw his mouth watering just now. It turned out that she was dreaming about delicious food.

It's so speechless.

After Yun Hong was excited, he saw the wound on Feng Yu's forehead. The smile on his face immediately stagnated, and all of them retreated.

"Girl, what's the matter with your forehead?"

Fengyu reached out and touched the scar on her head. She knew that when she came back, the old man would see it. She wrote lightly, "accidentally knocked it. It's no big deal. It'll be fine in a few days."

"Smelly boy, I asked you to protect your sister. That's how you protect her?"

Yunhong suddenly jumped up, slapped at yunyixuan's head, and yunyixuan also stood and didn't hide, just a face of helplessness. Fortunately, Fengyu's quick reaction caught Yunhong's hand, and grasped it hard, but said, "grandfather, what are you doing?"

Yunhong snorted, looked at Fengyu and said, "this smelly boy didn't take good care of you. It's time to fight."

"Yes, it's time to fight."

Yun Yixuan's gentle voice echoed softly, and he knew that his grandfather would be distressed when he saw the injury on his third sister's forehead. Of course, even if he beat him, he just made a show and didn't use much strength.

My grandfather also loves him.

Feng Yu is so angry that she is happy. She reaches out and grabs Yunhong's beard, stares at him and says, "grandfather, my brother has done nothing wrong. It's my own carelessness. If you anger him again, I'll be angry.""Well, girl, I'm not angry. It's more than 100 li from Dongxuan mountain to the imperial city. Are you hungry? Grandfather asked someone to cook something delicious for you. "

Feng Yu snorted and looked at him and said, "it's my brother who came back with me on his back. Why don't you ask my brother if he's hungry?"

Yunhong arrogantly glances at yunyixuan, then flatters Fengyu and says, "your brother is a man. The man's skin is rough and the meat is thick. He can endure hunger, but the girl is different."

Feng Yu She is really wronged for her brother.

Cloud Yi Xuan corners of the mouth smoked to smoke, also began to be aggrieved, what call man skin coarse meat thick to endure hunger? Affection grandfather, you don't even want to eat for him?