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Teng Yu didn't know why he was in this wilderness, suffering from the cold, and told these long-sealed past events to someone he had only known for a few days.

All he knew was that after the words hidden in his heart came out, he felt a lot more relaxed. He had been suppressing hatred and anger all these years, and he was almost going crazy.

And Yin Xu smelled the thick yang energy on his body, and felt surprisingly good, even forgot to keep the distance between the two of them.

"It will be Chinese New Year in one month, how about going back to Beijing with me?" Teng Yu's deep and mellow voice rang in Yin Xu's ear.

"Okay." Yin Xu replied subconsciously, staring at Teng Yu's handsome face with deep eyes, "I will be fourteen after the new year."

At the age of 14, he was already considered a young adult in Daliang.

"Yeah, most people's children are married at the age of 14. When the time comes, do you want me to introduce some good relatives to Qi Shao?"

"How good is it?"

"At least you have to be worthy of your family background, character and appearance." Teng Yu began to filter out those noble girls in Kyoto in his mind, and after much deliberation, he couldn't think of which one was suitable for Yin Xu.

He hasn't married a wife at this age. On the one hand, he doesn't want to be forced in by a spy, and on the other hand, it's because he hasn't found anyone he wants to marry.

Those boudoir daughters who have been pampered since childhood are either protected too well and unsophisticated, or they are instilled with deep scheming by the drama of fighting in the backyard.

Teng Yu has always believed that a woman should be smart but not good at criticizing, she should be kind but not just like a piece of paper, and the most important thing is not to have a relationship with the Yun family.

He doesn't know if there is such a woman in the world, anyway, he has never met.

Yin Xu touched his cheek narcissistically, and said, "It's probably a bit difficult."

Teng Yu shifted his gaze to his face and described his facial features. He was a little dazed for a moment. The boy's facial features are still in the stage of being indistinguishable between male and female. His skin is fair, his eyes are black and bright, and his eyelashes are very long. , and will soon be able to break away from the softness of a teenager and grow into a handsome and heroic man.

"Hey, I don't know how Marshal Huo felt when he saw you. It stands to reason that he should cherish a son who looks so much like him."

Yin Xu rolled his eyes at him, "According to what you said, the reason why the emperor doesn't cherish you is because you don't look like him?"

"..." Well, this reason seems to be invalid, Teng Yu stretched out his hand and flicked on his forehead, and said with a smile: "You are the only one who dares to criticize the Ninth Five-Year Lord."

Yin Xu curled his lips secretly, the Ninth Five Lord in the mortal world is just a mortal with a little bit of dragon spirit, what's the big deal, before, he wouldn't even be worthy to lift his shoes!

Unfortunately, it's not what it used to be.

After listening to such a long story, Yin Xu's curiosity was satisfied, and he realized that it was getting late, no wonder the more he sat, the colder he got.

"Let's go, I'm almost freezing to death!" As soon as he finished speaking, a fiery red fox fur was draped over his shoulders, and the warm yang energy wrapped him up.

Yin Xu took a deep breath, and was not polite to Teng Yu, but just exchanged the big coat on his body for him.

Teng Yu was walking back wearing a coat that only reached his knees. He stared at Yin Xu's fair side face a little distractedly, and for a moment he only thought that the red and white contrasting picture was really beautiful.

Yin Xu is used to the baptism of all kinds of eyes, Teng Yu's eyes are not disgusting, there is no admiration, no calculation, no fear, it seems to be pure curiosity and appreciation.

Thinking of him as a majestic Demon Lord, he is also highly admired in Demon Cultivation. Now this man is not attracted to him. Could it be that his charm has disappeared?

Think about it, too, not to mention changing the body of a young man, his cultivation base is completely abolished, and now he is just an ordinary mortal who can no longer be ordinary, and he really has no capital to attract people.

"Have you always looked at others like this?" Yin Xu asked irritably.

"Huh?" Teng Yu withdrew his gaze, and replied calmly: "Of course not, this hall is just thinking about a question."

"related to me?"

Teng Yu nodded, leaned in front of him to smell it, and asked, "What kind of incense do you use on your body? It's very special."

Yin Xu raised his arm subconsciously and smelled it, but he couldn't smell anything through the thick fox fur, "How can there be any incense? My young master doesn't use those things."

"Really?" Teng Yu was sure that he could smell it right. Although the scent was very faint, he remembered it firmly because it was very special.

Yin Xu didn't take it seriously, and walked into Huojiazhuang with him one after the other. As soon as he entered the gate, a shadow rushed towards him. He subconsciously wanted to block it, but after hearing the familiar voice The magic energy in the palm was dissipated.