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243 Talking

A bridal chamber was found in the Amethyst House. Xiao Yun and Feng Xiaoyi were very strange. At the same time, they also guessed whose bridal chamber was.

"Because this is the bridal chamber between Uncle Xiao and the Saint, you thought of it, but you dare not admit it, right?" Feng Xiaoyi asked.

"What happened twenty years ago, how could this happen?" Xiao Yun felt that what happened twenty years ago was very mysterious.

"Sister Xiaoyi, let's talk. I think it's time for us to have a good talk, especially the matter between Alliance Leader Xiao and Saint of Baihua twenty years ago. Isn't Alliance Leader Xiao's wife Bai Xiaodie? How could he have a complicated relationship with Saint of Baihua?"

"Thirty years have passed, don't forget that you used to have a sister. If she were there, she would be one year older than me."

"Ahem, it's not my sister. Don't always treat me as Xiao Yihang, I am Xiao Yun." Xiao Yun explained.

"Okay, okay, you are Xiao Yun, okay, let's talk about the key points, it happened thirty years ago."

"Hey, it turns out that Sister Xiaoyi is so much older than me, I thought..."

"Why?" Feng Xiaoyi's heart contracted suddenly.

Xiao Yun's words suddenly hit Feng Xiaoyi's pain point. She was seven years older than Xiao Yun, which was definitely a big pain point for her. She has always been very concerned, but Xiao Yun seemed to be "interested" in the imperial sister, so that Feng Xiaoyi would numb herself for a while, but she never forgot the fact that she was seven years older than Xiao Yun.

Now Xiao Yun raised the issue of age again, which made Feng Xiaoyi's heart tremble.

"I thought Sister Xiaoyi was one or two years older than me. I don't like little beauties. It's better to be at least five years older than me."

"Can you please me?" Feng Xiaoyi's face turned gloomy, but she was as happy as if boiling water was boiling.

"Really..."

"Really? What's going on with Meng Nishang?" Feng Xiaoyi felt very regretful after saying that, and she should never mention this name anytime or anywhere.

Although Yinfeng Valley has not been together for a long time, it is not short. There is no Meng Ni Shang here, and there is only himself. This is the best opportunity to improve his position in his heart and squeeze out Meng Ni Shang. At this time, the best thing is to make Xiao Yun forget Meng Ni Shang.

"You are regretting not mentioning Ni Shang? Sister Xiaoyi, your heart is just that..." Xiao Yun said and compared his little fingers.

"I just made a mistake to Ni Shang. I have to be responsible for everything. Sister Xiaoyi, I don't want to delay your life, so..."

"It's nothing for a man to have three wives and four concubines, I don't mind." Feng Xiaoyi said solemnly.

"I mind that my heart can be shared with anyone, but my people will never, I will not be sorry to my wife. My heart in other people will also be hidden and revealed, at least it will make my wife think that my heart is hers."

"Why do you think so? Isn't it normal for men to have three wives and four concubines? As long as you love her, she loves you too, that's enough."

"It's not enough, Sister Xiaoyi, you don't understand how terrible a woman's jealousy is. I can't give my woman the opportunity to be jealous. Sorry, Sister Xiaoyi." Xiaoyun understood Meng Nishang. Things that Feng Xiaoyi didn't mind did not mean that Meng Nishang didn't mind.

"Then let's talk about the matter between us first. I understand your thoughts. I can't hurry up. I, Feng Xiaoyi, recognize you. Even if I can't marry you, I will never marry anyone else for the rest of my life. I will wait for you for the rest of my life. What else do you want to ask me, what happened thirty years ago?"

Xiao Yun nodded, "To be honest, there is no certain evidence to say that my father is Xiao Bairong. If you only have an accessory sword, isn't it...?"

"This is enough. You can confirm your identity with just a piece of accessories sword, because that was left to you by Uncle Xiao."

"It's not that the accessories fell into the hands of others and then on me?" Xiao Yun asked.

"No. My father believes in Uncle Xiao, and I believe in my father, not to mention that to activate the secret in the accessory sword, it is necessary for Uncle Xiao's blood, that is, the Blood Seal. Can't you confirm your identity?"

"Can you be sure? But I don't understand what the relationship between Uncle Xiao and Bai Xiaodie is, why did Uncle Xiao have a tryst with the Saint of Flowers here, and how could Bai Xiaodie remarry Yuan Songzhu?"

Xiao Yun still didn't believe that he was Xiao Bairong's son, because from the beginning to the end, his adoptive father Xiao Yao never said that Xiao Yun's father was Xiao Bairong, but said that he was born in a valley with blooming flowers in southern Xinjiang. How could he be the son of Xiao Bairong and Bai Xiaodie? Bai Xiaodie had never been to southern Xinjiang, and the place where she gave birth to Xiao Yihang was in the Xiao family's manor, there was no doubt about this.

"I don't know. I heard from my parents about everything thirty years ago. I only know that my father actually likes Bai Xiaodie very much, but I don't know why my father married my mother and later... I got me."

"Ah? There are such a complicated emotional experience, so uncle..."

"No, I promise you to meet my father and mother unless you want to marry me, otherwise you can't think about it. And you can't call your uncle, you call your father-in-law, do you know?" Feng Xiaoyi interrupted firmly.

"Then uncle, aunt, don't worry about your choice and don't interfere with your marriage?" Xiao Yun asked this question very realistically. Which parent doesn't care about the marriage of their children, and there is no reason to ignore it.

"They all agree with Uncle Xiao's engagement and will not interfere." Feng Xiaoyi said.

"Sister Xiaoyi, you must know something, don't tell me." Between the lines, Xiao Yun heard what Feng Xiaoyi was hiding.

"I heard from my mother that Yuan Songzhu, my father and Uncle Xiao are already sworn brothers and sisters..."

Xiao Yun scratched his head, as if he had guessed something.

"My father and Uncle Xiao seem to have an intention to talk to Bai Xiaodie, but for some reason my father married his mother, and Bai Xiaodie married Uncle Xiao, and then Sister Lan and I were born one after another..."

"But since I remember, Uncle Xiao rarely went back to his own farm. There are legends everywhere that Uncle Xiao killed all over the world and swept the martial arts world..."

"There is also a legend that Uncle Xiao always has two stunning figures like fairy-like people around him, but these two people are very mysterious. No one knows who they are, and they have never seen their true faces until a year before you were born, that year..."

"That year, two people suddenly appeared on Tiandao Mountain, namely the two legendary immortals. They made a big fuss in Tiandao Mountain and then parted in disagreement. The martial arts world caused a sensation, and the identities of the two people were also exposed."

"One of them is the Saint of Flowers who lives in the Baihua Palace deep in the southern border, while the other is the Palace Master who lives in the Black Tears who has never been to the Ice Palace in the extreme north."

"Legendary: A fierce battle between the Holy Flowers and the Ice Palace Master on Tiandao Mountain. In the end, the Holy Flowers and the Holy Flowers were seriously injured."

"As agreed, the Saint of Hundred Flowers left Uncle Xiao, but on the way back to the Baihua Palace in southern Xinjiang, he was attacked. Uncle Xiao got the attack on the Saint of Hundred Flowers and went to rescue him. After that... it will be half a year later."

"A few months later, when you were born, my father took me to Uncle Xiao's village. I saw you that day, and..." Feng Xiaoyi stopped talking about this, lowered her head and blushed on her face.

"Xiao Yi, my brother, your little husband, do you want to go and have a look?" A cute little girl with a braid smiled at another little girl.

"Fun, fun, go see, go see..." Another younger girl clapped her hands and cried. In her consciousness, there was no idea what her little husband was.

"Chubby, very fun, right, sister Xiao Yi?" the girl said as she reached out and pinched the child's chubby little face, "My brother... It's so fun..."
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