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The next day, Maoshi.

Chang Shengmian was not in sight, and it was not convenient to inquire, so he greeted Chang Taisui and left.

In the morning, the wind is light, the clouds are light, and the sun is emitting a soft golden light.

In the backyard of Chang Mansion, Chang Taisui was sitting in a pavilion drinking tea.

Chang Shengmian walked over, with a smile like a spring breeze in his eyes, sat opposite him, and said: "It's over."

Putting the jade cup to his mouth, he couldn't help but pause for a moment, then took a sip naturally, put it on the table, and looked at Chang Shengmian.

"Do you know that feeling? It's like being electrocuted, and your heart beats faster. It's like a red thread is connected together in an instant. It's like returning to the state of a child and losing all the experience of so many years." As soon as he sat down, He held a cup in his hand and placed it in front of him.

He continued: "I now believe in love at first sight."

"You forgot my entrustment." Chang Taisui said in a calm voice.

"It's only when you're old that you think he's slow to warm up. I fell in love with him at first sight, and it only took a second. I have a crush on him, and he has a crush on me." As he spoke, the strength in his hands increased unconsciously, tightly Hold the cup.

"You are incoherent now." Chang Taisui stared at him with a hint of indifference and displeasure in his eyes.

"I tossed and turned last night and stayed up all night. He was all on my mind. I thought a lot. Our marriage is going to be a grand affair. It is well known in the world. I want to accompany him to soak in the holy spring every day. Take him to play again, I want him to be happy every day, I want him to be the happiest, most carefree, and the person who likes me the most in the world, and when the things in Fuchu are over, I will take him to Playing outside, looking at our Chang Sheng family's property, waiting until the world is no longer fun, I will make a kite and take him to the sky..."

"Chang Shengmian." Chang Taisui shouted emphatically.

Chang Shengmian's hand slowly relaxed, calming down his mood, with a strange brilliance in his eyes, he looked at him scorchingly: "I'm calm, you say..."

"He has left and has not greeted you."

The light in Chang Shengmian's eyes remained undiminished, and he explained: "He doesn't want to disturb me, or he doesn't want to speak up."

"The matter has come to this point, it is useless to talk about it. Let me remind you that you only have one chance left. If you seize it, you will be able to form a good relationship forever. If you miss it, you will have no destiny."

"You have always been very accurate in your speech, don't talk too much, it's not good for your own fate." Chang Shengmian's eyes dimmed, and he touched the body of the cup lightly with his fingers.

"If you can put it down, you won't have the surname Chang Sheng." Chang Taisui said with a hint of helplessness in his tone, took a sip of tea, and put it back on the table.

At that time, the forest in the south of the capital city was lush and green.

Shen Yuexiu walked slowly, stopped, and saw a man in white with his back facing her, it was his master Mo Zhibai.

He called Master, and Mo Zhibai turned around slowly, with a ruthless face and cold eyes.

"This is different from what I said at the beginning." Shen Yuexiu stared at him with a serious expression.

Mo Zhibai had vowed at the beginning that he would train Fu Yang to be a sage who punishes evil and promotes good, but later he turned into a despicable sword demon who killed innocent people indiscriminately.

He sneaked into Shen Mo's mansion and asked him to act. He also said that it was for the good of Fu Yang, and he had a follow-up plan. He really couldn't understand Mo Zhibai more and more.

In order to prevent Shen Mefu from being attacked and to trust his master, he followed his instructions and falsely accused Fu Yang of coming to assassinate him, drawing a clear line with him.

"You shouldn't ask whether the rumors in the world are true."

"I don't care the same as senior brother, what I care about is your prank." Shen Yuexiu said.

"It really is a pair of good brothers, I told you everything. That's right, I caused the result that he was criticized by thousands of people today and hated by thousands of people. It should be said that I planned to murder him alone."

"Why did you do that?"

"It's fun, hold him up high, and then let him fall into the abyss."

"I do not believe."

"I'm jealous that he's stronger than me. I don't like him learning sword art by himself, and I don't like his reputation surpassing mine. I don't know how to use a sword." Mo Zhibai said coldly.

"Then you shouldn't be targeting me. I believe you are not such a person. Please tell the truth."

"I only write one letter. As long as he kills Shen Yuexiu, I will see him. I also like watching scenes of brotherly killing."

"Shen Yuexiu killed her own father, is Master afraid? Since Master is such a person, Yuexiu will encounter evil and eliminate evil today."

Mo Zhibai thought in his heart, why Shen Yuexiu didn't follow the routine, shouldn't he leave angrily at this moment, tell Fu Yang the truth, and then fight against the enemy.

Can you beat him? It's too risky.

"I can't die now, because if I die, the truth will be buried."

"I don't know how to believe your words anymore." Shen Yuexiu stared at him with a slightly heavy voice.

"It was my original intention to cultivate him into a sage respected by all people. It was my original intention to make him hate me and stay away from me. It was my idea to make him hate me, kill evil teachers, and become famous all over the world."

He continued: "I will find a time to make an appointment with him to fight at a high place. At that time, you will take the evidence and dismantle my conspiracy in front of the whole world, and then Fu Yang will kill me with his own hands. The people who want to avenge and quell the people's grievances."

"You." Shen Yuexiu seemed to have something stuck in her throat, unable to speak.

Everything he did and the crimes he committed, in the end he still had to accomplish Fuyang, not hesitating to become a villain himself, not hesitating to pay for it with his life.

"Only in this way can you wash away your grievances, expose my conspiracy in front of the people of the world, and bring me to justice. This matter can only be facilitated by you, Shen Yuexiu, I beg you as a teacher." Mo Zhibai said. He actually knelt down towards Shen Yuexiu.

Seeing this, Shen Yuexiu hurried forward, her spiritual power dragged his knees and helped him up.

"Why did you use such an extreme method, Master." Shen Yuexiu clenched her fists vigorously, and asked sadly and angrily.

"The matter has developed to this point, it's useless to say more, I will sort out my incriminating evidence and lines for you, during this time, you should not show up, so as not to be affected." Mo Zhibai said.

"You should bear your own responsibility. I don't want Fu Yangmei to kill you." Shen Yuexiu vaguely remembered the momentary warmth he gave him when he asked himself to worship him as his teacher.

A teacher for one day and a father for life, at that moment he regarded him as a second father.

"You are already the lord of a house, and you have experienced a lot. You shouldn't love each other. Besides, have we ever had feelings for each other? You are just a tool that comes and goes when you call it. It's the last time. Thank you."

Mo Zhibai is the best at disguising, and he is also the coldest. Maybe he has a little affection for Shen Yuexiu, maybe he doesn't at all.

He can make you gradually have a good impression of him, and can also make you hate him deeply, or you may think that he is faking his feelings, but they are his real feelings.

In this life, he is only here for Fu Yang, he doesn't care about anyone, even when necessary, he can sacrifice Shen Yuexiu's life.

Because he listened to Shen Yuexiu's remarks, he was even more convinced that he would not kill himself, which meant that he could do whatever he wanted and make progress.

Anyway, it was the last time, so I didn't want to waste any more words, and directly used the posture of a master to force him, counting feelings, he should get close to Fuyang.