"So, your eldest sister-in-law's mother is me. Go back to where it's cool. Oh right, don't tell others that you've met me. " Yun Xu continued to bluff.
"I came here before you. I wanted to wait for someone, but I didn't expect to see you." Pausing for a moment, he softly sighed and said, "I didn't expect it to be you."
Yun Xu scratched his head, his mind was completely muddled.
What is she not hers?
His plan now was to make sure that Southcloud didn't inform His Majesty.
However, he seemed to have seen through her thoughts. He knelt down and picked up a fire stick, pushing the raging bonfire even further.
Sparks flew in all directions.
"I have something I want to say to you. After you leave, I won't tell anyone that I've seen you." Before Yun Zuiyue could speak, Nanke spoke up.
The monk was confused, but seeing that there was no hostility on his face, he thought of the past actions of Nan Jing and felt slightly less alert. He then patted his butt to find a warm corner to sit down, and extended his cold hand over the fire to heat it.
Nan was going to sit down too, but instead of falling down like Cloudburst, he found some hay and carefully stacked it on the dirty ground.
Seeing that Southcloud didn't have the tendency to clean himself up, she simply kicked off the hay with her bare feet, then rolled over to look at him with her white eyes, "I'm fine even as a girl, but you're such a shy man, it's so awkward."
Then, without caring if Nan Xian was willing or not, she grabbed his pants and said, "Sit down. If you have something to say, just say it. If there's..." Cough cough, just release whatever it is. "
Unexpectedly, she shook him a bit. Thinking about it, he also laughed at himself, lifted his robes, and calmly sat down next to Cloudfall.
However, in the end, he was the one who had always been free in the south. He was a noble who had lived a life of luxury since he was young. Even though Yun Xu was sitting in this dilapidated temple covered in dust, he could still feel the difference between the two of them. He was like a pearl falling into the dust. He was noble and outstanding. He himself was the weed that had been kicked over.
That inexplicable feeling of enmity and wealth surfaced once again.
"Speak, what is it?" she urged snappily.
Nan Xian didn't understand the change in her emotions. Of course, he didn't care about her feelings at all. Soo Soo's otherworldly face remained silent in the flickering flame for a long time. Finally, she said softly, "Have you heard of the legend of the god of destruction?"
"Destructive power?" Yun Wai tilted his head and thought for a moment, "You're talking about the matter of Emperor Ye Xuan? Of course I know. "
How could he not know?
Ye Xuan was the founding ancestor of the Ye Dynasty. Legend has it that he led the people to overthrow the rule of the evil people. He was also an ancient evil god who established this peaceful and prosperous Ye Dynasty.
Even today, a thousand years later, people were still familiar with his story.
People like Yun Fei who ate and listened to everything around them knew all too well.