Probably Murong Yu also knew that she must have doubts in her heart.
I just didn't expect that the question would be so straightforward.
Feng Wuya fell silent.
He really knew it.
But he seemed to hesitate to speak.
Maybe things are not as simple as Long Xinghe imagined.
After an unknown amount of time, Feng Wuya said: "That was already more than ten years ago..."
Murong Yu interrupted his words and met Long Xinghe's gaze.
There are some things that have been hidden in her heart for many years, and this must be the first time she has mentioned them after they were dusted off.
"In the beginning, the Medicine Man Corps was indeed mine."
Long Xinghe didn't speak, but his breath was clearly a bit heavier.
"But the Medicine Man Corps you see is different from the one I founded back then."
"More than ten years have passed since the incident. If I mention it again now, I have completely forgotten many things."
"The only thing I can't forget is that Long Xiyue's death was related to me."
"It's you!" Long Xinghe stood up suddenly and stared at her face, his breath was very disordered.
Ah Li has been looking for the real murderer of Long Xiyue, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be Murong Yu!
"It's not my mother." Feng Wuya took a step forward, stood in front of Murong Yu, and said anxiously: "It's not her!"
Murong Yu was a little surprised.
In fact, her relationship with Wuya has never been very good, just because she has done too many wrong things in the past.
Feng Wuya accidentally encountered those things, and after that, Wuya ignored her for a long time.
It was like I no longer recognized her as my mother.
"Back then, I really hated Long Xiyue. No, at that time, her name was Mingyue."
"Mingyue?" This was the first time Long Xinghe heard this name.
"She was my junior sister back then."
Murong Yu walked to the window and looked out at the dim night.
Some thoughts have been buried deep in my heart. When I don't think about them, it seems like nothing happened.
Very quiet and peaceful.
But once I think about it, those tingling pains at the tip of my heart will gather together, and gradually, the trickle from the creek will turn into an overwhelming ocean.
It turns out that it still hurts so much to this day...
Murong Yu's hand fell on the door of his heart and pressed hard.
Long Xinghe glanced at Feng Wuya. It was the first time that Feng Wuya had heard of it. There was surprise and shock in his eyes.
It turned out that he didn't know the relationship between Murong Yu and Long Xiyue.
"you……"
"There is also Junior Brother." Murong Yu's eyes lowered.
Junior brother.
That plain white, elegant, gentle and jade figure is still so clear in my heart after so many years.
It turns out that I still miss her so much.
But she no longer hates Long Xiyue. Junior brother, can she come back?
"It was my fault."
Murong Yu took a deep breath, not wanting to mention certain things in front of his son.
When she looked back at them, she had already hidden the emotions that were almost out of control.
"Long Xiyue was my junior sister back then. She was better than me in everything she did. She was the last to come, but she was more talented than me in martial arts. In just one year, she could almost catch up with me in martial arts."
You know, back then, she had already learned martial arts from her master for many years.
Long Xiyue almost caught up with her in ten years in one year.
Who can bear it?
The most hateful thing is that Long Xiyue not only gradually crushed her in martial arts, she even stole her favorite man!
