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Chapter 877 He wants to find his wife back

Fengliye was not in the room.

After hearing about the purpose of Butler Yue's visit, Qingtao Hongmei looked at each other.

Qing Tao reluctantly said: "Young Master is in the back mountain and we are not allowed to follow him. We don't know what he is doing."

Young Master has been a little weird these past two days.

To be precise, after the dead girl named Chu Qingge came, the young master became a little strange.

Although their young master has always been indifferent, he has said very little and is very quiet these days.

That face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years has always been expressionless.

But that damn girl made the young master angry and embarrassed him again and again.

Tonight, the young master went to the back mountain alone and didn't know what he was doing.

Qingtao Hongmei was worried to death, but the master did not allow him to follow, and none of them dared to get close.

Butler Yue was anxious. It was indeed rare for the young master to look like this.

"I'll go look for it in the back mountain," he said.

Qingtao Hongmei immediately nodded; "Butler Yue, go quickly!"

...Fengliye is indeed in the back mountain.

He actually didn't know why he came to this place.

But suddenly, I felt a little irritable.

This was the first time since he could remember that the long night felt too long, and even practicing martial arts was unattractive to him.

There are a few words in my mind: dead woman.

I don’t know why this title keeps lingering in my head.

After all, who is his dead woman?

The night is cold and dewy.

Although it was not yet midnight, the sky was getting dark and the fog was gradually getting thicker.

Especially in places like the back mountains, where trees can reach the sky, the humidity in the forest is still very heavy.

He stood under the dim moonlight, and even his figure became particularly blurry.

But because of this blur, it adds a bit of mystery.

Even when he looked at his own shadow, he doubted whether he really knew himself.

What on earth was he doing half a month ago?

The Prince of Chu, the God of War, was once married, and my wife...

My mind suddenly moved!

Feng Liye frowned, and in the depths of her mind, a figure clearly passed by.

The woman who was nestled in his arms was so weak that it was difficult to even raise her hands.

So fragile, so helpless, but there is always a smile on the corner of her lips.

She said she was his wife.

Wife...

Obviously he doesn't know these two words, but he somehow knows that his wife is the person closest to him.

His wife...

For a moment, my heart felt as if it had been stabbed by something.

It doesn't hurt, but the feeling is magical, like my heart is being pulled by a weak, boneless hand.

Anything else doesn't mean much to him now.

The only thing he wants to do now is to save his master and find his wife.

Suddenly, Feng Liye's face darkened and her long sleeves flicked.

With a snap, a big tree in the distance was swept down by the wind of his palm and fell to the ground with a roar.

"If you behaved like this in my time, you would have been fined."

A plain figure jumped up from the tree and landed lightly in front of him.

Feng Liye just glanced at her briefly, then turned to leave.

"Why do you hate me so much? Is it because I'm not good-looking enough?"

Chu Qingge stepped forward quickly, his steps seemed brisk, but in the blink of an eye, someone was already standing on his retreat path.

She smiled and said: "But everyone says that I am a stunning beauty. Mr. Liye, is your aesthetic taste so weird? Am I not beautiful?"


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