After about half an hour, Yang Xi has basically narrated everything that happened, including her husband's affairs. Regardless of whether Huo Yu can accept it or not, this is the truth.
At the end, she added: "I am not the Yang Xi you love. I hope you can understand."
"So what?" He snorted coldly, "Even if she is the Murong Yan of the past, that Murong Yan is also your previous life. My Xi'er is still you."
In the past, he would not believe these things. At most, he thought that she had lost herself because of studying Feng Ba. But now that he has experienced it, everything has become reasonable and logical. He can't help but not believe it.
"Come with me, I will take care of you and protect you" he said and wanted to step forward to hold her hand [
There was a "pop" sound and a dead leaf hit him on the arm. He immediately retracted his hand and grinned in pain, "Asshole"
Yang Xi smiled helplessly and said: "If I go with you, any of my four husbands can kill you at any time. Don't be angry. I'll just tell you."
Although I say it casually, it is also true
"Isn't Murong Yun already dead?" he snorted coldly.
"He's not dead," she said with an anxious look on her face.
That fleeting moment of deep sadness made Huo Yu's heart twitch and he sighed: "I'm sorry I told you nonsense, don't be sad."
She shook her head. It’s not that she’s not sad. It’s just that the current situation has no control over her. She’s not qualified to feel sad and grieve. “In any case, you shouldn’t help Sima Dezheng harm other countries. Once weapons like pistols are used in large quantities, the world will be in chaos and people will not be able to live.”
"You're just afraid of disrupting Feng Ba's world." He turned away from her with an arrogant look on his face, "I said I would defeat him and I want to prove to you that I am more qualified to protect you than him."
"You still don't understand that I'm not"
"You are" Huo Yu stared at her with sharp eyes, "Don't tell me any nonsense. You are Yang Xi. I believe you are the one."
Yang Xi only felt a sense of strength coming over him. He couldn't explain this to him now. "No matter how you stop making pistols, you will only destroy all living beings. With pistols, there will be aircraft, missiles, and even atoms. Do you want this to become the third world?" "The battlefield of the great war"
"So what" He never cared about this
"Huo Yu, you are a civilized person from the 21st century"
"You finally admit that all your husbands are barbarians," he snorted coldly.
"Huo Yu?" Why is this person always incomprehensible? He is so stubborn. He is simply a carbon copy of Feng Ba. Seeing that the two men in her family were already showing great impatience, she calmed down and said anxiously: "Huo Yu, listen to me and don't do it because of it." Personal resentment hurts the subjects of Yan State and the people are all to blame."
"If I stop making pistols, will this war stop? Will the men in your family give up this territory?" Regardless of whether there is a divine weapon or not, this war is inevitable.
"This is originally the land of the Yan State. Whether it is Ba or Murong Yun who is in power, it is the Yan people's own business and has nothing to do with the Eastern Jin Dynasty."
"If I remember correctly, neither Murong Yun nor Feng Ba are natives of the Yan country, right?" One is an adopted son who was given a surname, and the other is a general who has settled in from a foreign race. No one is qualified to say that this is the country of Yan. Ministry matters
"But at least they are in charge of the Yan Kingdom and the subjects don't have to be slaves of the country." Yang Xi bit his lip and his good temper was almost worn out. "Even if you don't agree, they will find your workshops and destroy us one by one." We will let this kind of weapon from the future run rampant in this world”[
Huo Yu spread his hands and said, "As long as you can find them all."
"Would it be much easier if the person responsible for directing the research and development were killed?" A cold voice suddenly joined the argument. Feng Ba pulled Yang Xi into his arms and lowered his head and said softly: "You don't have to talk to him. Nonsense Sufu will deal with him”
"Don't mess around." Yang Xi tried hard to get rid of him, but she could only look at Feng Sufu with pleading eyes. "Don't hurt him. He is my friend Sufu. If you dare to mess around, I will hate you to death."
Feng Sufu touched his nose and walked to her side, "Don't hate me, I'll scare him."
"Even if you kill me, you can't stop the development of large quantities of artifacts." Huo Yu looked at them with cold eyes and said with disdain.
"At least it can prevent more random weapons from appearing." Feng Ba replied with an indifferent look and a cold voice that made it difficult to tell whether he was serious or joking.
But Yang Xi knew that he was serious. This arrogant and conceited man never liked joking, which would lead to more complications. She said before Huo Yu could speak: "Go back and think about what I said, and I will come back to you." "
"I do not need"
"Yu" She looked at him hard and said in a deep voice: "Think about it carefully. I'll wait for your answer."
After saying that, he glanced at Feng Sufu and said, "Send him back."
After that, he dragged Feng Ba to death in an attempt to drag him away.
By keeping Su Fu, she had no worries that he would hurt Huo Yu. Su Fu knew what she was thinking. He would never do anything that would displease her. But Feng Ba was different. Although he also understood himself, he did not worry too much about what he did. If you want to do something as much as you want, if you don't agree, you might really kill Huo Yu with a slap, especially since he has always disliked Huo Yu.
Feng Sufu curled his lips and said lightly: "Let him go back by himself. I don't have time."
With that said, he pulled her and was about to leave. Feng Ba naturally left with them too. It's not a shame for a grown man to give you anything.
Huo Yu looked at them and then glanced back at the way they came. His expression suddenly changed and he became very ugly. Damn, they can just fly twice and get here. He, a normal civilized person, has to rely on two legs to move slowly. Walk slowly back. How long will it take?
Even if that's the case, I'd rather walk back by myself than be carried back like a chicken by Feng Ba again. It's really ugly. After I go back, I still have to find a reasonable excuse to explain my disappearance tonight.
*** gave him a lot of trouble
Although he was resentful in his heart, he couldn't help but shouted as he watched them drifting away: "Don't let her come to me again before I make a decision."
No matter what, the palace is heavily guarded. Some of the guards still have guns in their hands. It's too dangerous to come here rashly.
The three people there only paused for a moment before suddenly jumping up and disappearing into the night. He exhaled a sigh of relief and hurried back in the direction he could remember.