Chapter 2621 Making a Big Death
How can such a Yuan family not be awe-inspiring? Who would dare to disapprove of such a Yuan Jingxu?
The Yuan family did not interrupt Yuan Qinghua's birthday, they were making this announcement themselves.
The front hall was full of greeting guests, drinking and drinking, and the best dancers and singers in the world competed for their beauty, creating a large area of peace.
The Yuan family is very large, with the front hall and the backyard separated by hundreds of feet. The garden-style mansion looks like a winding path.
In the most remote southwest corner of the entire compound, there is a courtyard that does not reflect the overall layout of the entire compound.
If the Yuan family's mansion is compared to a beautiful picture scroll, then this courtyard is a huge ink dot on the picture scroll.
However, when the courtyard was being built, no one dared to raise any objections. Even Yuan Jingxu raised his objections and was scolded by Yuan Qinghua, who had never been so angry.
Later, he went to Guang'an, inspected a large courtyard, and then copied it exactly one to one.
Afterwards, the news spread, and everyone knew that this compound was the former residence of the Immortal Saint in Guang'an, and the old lady had lived there with the Immortal Saint for a long time.
At this moment, in the west wing of this courtyard that looks like ink dots, Yuan Qinghua is looking at a painting in a daze.
It was a portrait. The person in the painting was wearing a green shirt and fluttering sleeves. He was a bit wild and unrestrained. However, the brushwork was immature. He looked very similar but lacked charm.
There is also a poem mentioned in the lower right corner of the portrait: I open my eyes to the world of mortals, but I am pitiful for the people in my eyes.
The lower left corner was signed: Yan Zi, but it was not signed.
Although the scroll is extremely well preserved, it inevitably shows traces of the kiss of time.
In the small wing room, the light was dim. Yuan Qinghua stood in front of the portrait for a long time, staring at the person in the painting in a daze. After half an hour, he felt exhausted, so he moved a chair and sat down, continuing to stare at the painting. The man in the middle sighed deeply and said, "Master, I regret meeting you in front of the city gate. I regret not following you to the outside world. What I regret most is that I shouldn't have met you when you returned last time."
"If we don't meet each other, I will live my life indifferently. Even if I turn into dust, my soul can return to the netherworld safely. But why do you give me such an opportunity to let me taste the wealth that I can't bear at all. I have tasted all the wealth, and I have sunk. Soul, I don’t want to die, I really don’t want to die, I want to live, and only by living can I survive forever, so I tried every means. I used methods that you would never accept.”
"I'm afraid, I'm really afraid that you'll come back again, afraid that you'll be angry, afraid that you'll take away everything from me. I know you better than anyone else. You seem to be ruthless, but in fact you have long-lasting love. You seem to be cold, but you still have hidden feelings in your bones. I have a scholar's heart. I don't want you to come back, let alone plot against you, but I can no longer stop Jingxu. He demands more than me. The ambition in his heart is far stronger than mine. In twenty years, he has conquered the world. Power, finally formed this formation, although it killed you, it also killed me."
"This decaying body of mine has no soul from now on, and is only left with a decaying body, a body that has killed countless people because of its unwillingness..."
As she talked, Yuan Qinghua gradually closed her eyes and fell asleep.
At this moment, a voice came, "How long have you been practicing this kind of sleep that can look real and fake?"
The voice was not loud. Yuan Qinghua's eyelids twitched slightly, and then he closed his eyes tightly. He knew who was coming without even looking.
He was not bragging, he indeed understood Xu Yi better than anyone else in this world.
Yuan Jingxu made a lot of noise, said so much, and also brought out the resources that were revealed after Xu Yi's death, but it was just a joke in Yuan Qinghua's eyes.
He knew very well how many life and death tests his boss had gone through, and the evidence Yuan Jingxu gave might not be the evidence his boss wanted to see.
That's why he came to this wing to confess and analyze himself, both truthfully and falsely.
He understood that if Xu Yi had not died, he would have been observing him in the dark. This might be his last chance.
Having lived for hundreds of years, he is indeed a mature person. He has thought about many details very clearly and thoroughly. He has even practiced this kind of sleep that is fake and real for a long time.
But until that familiar voice came, he knew that all the pretense had been seen through. It was ridiculous, pitiful...
"You can say what you want. If you don't say it, how do I know you want it? I can control you for a while, but I can't control you for the rest of your life. If you think I've harmed you, then it's fine. Maybe, I know you." Yuan Qinghua is already dead."
Xu Yi stood in front of the door, his voice was like cracking ice shards.
With a bang, Yuan Qinghua fell to her knees and kept kowtowing, "Proprietor, proprietor, spare me, spare me, proprietor, for Yan Zi's sake, for Yan Zi's sister's sake, I hate you so much , I really hate that I have turned into what I am now..."
When he heard the word "Yan Zi", Xu Yi's cold eyes finally flashed with warmth, as if he was seeing the passing time again. The chubby young man's eyes flashed with cunning, selling his atlas to himself.
At this moment, a person walked in. Before the person arrived, the voice came first. Her voice was sweet and charming, but it was a girl in green who walked in. She was youthful and beautiful, with a dynamic figure. As soon as she met her, she seemed to be surprised. Yi's heart ached and his breathing became short.
The girl in green looks exactly like Yan Zi. Apart from her different temperament, everything else from her eyebrows to the tips of her hair is absolutely the same.
"Who is he, sir? Am I not the only one who can come to your room?"
The girl in green spotted Xu Yi and shouted arrogantly. Suddenly, as if she remembered something, her eyes flicked back and forth between the portraits on the wall and Xu Yi's face. She covered her mouth in horror, "Master, You said you wanted to find someone who looks exactly like the person on this wall to serve you, but you found it so quickly, ah, master, master, what’s wrong with you, master..."
The girl in green suddenly rushed to Yuan Qinghua's side, shouting in horror, reaching out to Yuan Qinghua's nose with trembling hands, and then howled like a slaughtered pig, "The master is dead, the master is dead..." While shouting, he took off the precious pendant from Yuan Qinghua's neck and stuffed it into his arms. Suddenly he thought of something again. When he looked up, the master's new portrait servant was nowhere to be seen.
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Many guests gathered in the main hall of the Yuan family.
"Today we are all gathered together on the occasion of Grandpa's holy birthday. It is truly a great joy for us, especially the general. Today he has displayed his great power, destroyed the evil spirits in the outside world, and gained prestige in this world. This is truly a feat unprecedented in history!"
"In today's world, the general has been highly respected for a long time. The emperors and Song Dynasties only occupy the name, and the world is not worth the long-term benefits. I dare to ask the general to take up his position and help the world."
"The throne of a mere emperor is nothing more than an ordinary wish. The general's achievements are all over the world, and he is more powerful than the contemporary generation. It is better to ask the general to command the world, accumulate strength, and find a way to break the boundary. Immortal saints, no, what Xu Yi can do is the same as the general." can do it."
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