Chapter 1388 Body

"What price?"

After Chu Yi asked this question, it was obvious that the man in black robe in front of him was smiling.

Although he covered his face with a huge hat, Chu Yi felt that this person was smiling strangely, and a chill suddenly climbed up in his heart.

"The price is to capture the soul of the bloodline of the Feng family, make it the fire of life, and ignite the life of Emperor Xia Yuan."

"What do you mean?" Chu Yi frowned, "I don't understand a word of what you said."

The man in black robe stood up, "You know why, for thousands of years, no one else has discovered the ancient tomb of Longqi Mountain, but the Chu family and the Feng family have been implicated in him?"

"It's not because of accident?" Hearing the tone of the man in black robe, Chu Yi heard something wrong, "Could it be that there are other secrets?"

"When the Great Xia Dynasty was destroyed, all the history of civilization was erased, but what was erased was memory, it does not mean that the bloodline was erased,"

"Bloodline? Us?" Chu Yi frowned, "You mean, we are descendants of that dynasty?"

"After so many years, the bloodlines have been mixed, but the deeper the bloodlines are, the easier it is to pull each other. That little girl from the Feng family has a rare pure bloodline, don't you still keep her corpse, and want to resurrect Emperor Xia Yuan, Use the wind's family's life."

Chu Yi did not speak with a sullen face, and the man in black robe looked at him for a while, "Tsk, everyone in the world says that the young master of the Chu family is ruthless. Looking at it today, it doesn't seem to match the rumors, right? Young master Chu is right."

"Nonsense!" Chu Yi seemed to have been stabbed to a point that could not be touched in an instant, "Isn't it the life of the Feng family? I will ask someone to prepare it immediately."

"Hahaha," the man in black robe laughed loudly, "Young Master Chu is so refreshing, then you need ten direct bloodlines of the Feng family, preferably under the age of 15, and Feng Wuyou, I will let the person in your secret passage. resurrection."

"Why should I believe you?" Chu Yi looked at the man in black robe with suspicion in his eyes, "What you said cannot be explained by science at all."

The man in black robe stood up, "You don't have to believe it, three days later, I'll be waiting for you at the same place."

After the words fell, the man in black robe left the room.

Looking at the empty seat in front of him, Chu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

He also sent someone to investigate the origin of the black-robed man, but found nothing.

He has no relatives and friends, no origin, and it seems that he has no future. He seems to be a person outside this world, a person without a source.

Just when Chu Yi was thinking, outside the door, Su Yao came in with a cup of tea, "Young Master, have a sip of tea."

Since the last time she was injured, Chu Yi has not cared about Su Yao's clothes, and has not forced her to wear a red skirt anymore.

Now, Su Yao is wearing a light-colored floral dress, her whole body is fresh and refined, her eyes are full of blue waves, and her eyes are moving, which makes people feel heartbroken.

Chu Yi wanted to try for the last time, he took Su Yao's hand, "you go to a place with me,"

"What?" Su Yao's eyes widened slightly.

"come over"

With that said, Chu Yi took Su Yao to the next bedroom,

Su Yao struggled twice, Chu Yi held her hand tightly, Su Yao compromised and followed Chu Yi into the bedroom.

Chu Yi hasn't slept in his bedroom for a long time. Now he is resting in Su Yao's room.

Su Yao has never been to Chu Yi's bedroom, this is the first time,

This bedroom is quite large and empty. When I walked in, the icy aura pervaded everywhere, which made my heart numb.

Seeing the huge ice coffin in the middle of the bedroom, Su Yao's pupils instantly enlarged.

Aware of Su Yao's instantly stiff body, Chu Yi turned around, "what's the matter?"

Su Yao pointed to the ice coffin, "what is this?"

Chu Yi smiled at Su Yao, "my ex-wife, Feng Wuyou, do you know me?"

Looking at Chu Yi's smiling face, Su Yao only felt a chill on her back. She smiled reluctantly, "I heard that I don't know her. She is your ex-wife, how could I know her."

When Su Yao was talking, Chu Yi kept observing her face,

"Why did you bring me here?"

Looking at Feng Wuyou lying in the ice coffin, with facial features like a living person, Su Yao subconsciously shook, "I'm afraid, I want to leave."

"Don't be afraid," Chu Yi took Su Yao into his arms and kissed her in her ear, "don't be afraid right away."

Su Yao raised her head, with just the right amount of panic and curiosity in her apricot eyes, "what do you mean?"

Chu Yi smiled, "She will be eliminated soon, I will have her cremated, how about you move to my room to sleep after she dies?"

Su Yao only felt a cold sweat behind her back. She looked at Chu Yi in horror, "Young Master."

Seeing Su Yao's frightened appearance, Chu Yi hooked her lips and reached out to touch Su Yao's hair, "just kidding, don't take it seriously, you are my baby, how can I let you in this The place where the woman stayed is to rest."

Hearing Chu Yi's words, Su Yao's pupils shrank, "Young Master, you really know how to joke."

"Okay, let's go out." Chu Yi took Su Yao's arm, lowered his head and kissed her on the face.

"Well." Su Yao grabbed Chu Yi's arm and followed him out.

When walking to the door, Su Yao suddenly looked back at the ice coffin in the bedroom.

Looking at the figure lying in the ice coffin, Su Yao pursed her lips,

Chu Yi on the side turned his head slightly and glanced at Su Yao, his eyes narrowed slightly.

——

After a few autumn rains, the weather became colder and colder. The light rain fell on the petals, and the water droplets on the tip of the petals trembled slightly and fell, and they fainted in the grass.

In the manor, An Rao was acting as a model for the new embroidery style, constantly trying on Xia Wanyuan's newly designed autumn clothes.

Putting on a loose white fleece sweater, An Rao stretched out her hand and fiddled with the embroidery on the clothes, "Yuan Yuan, why are you so good at drawing, what is this, it's so beautiful."

Xia Wanyuan looked up and said, "This one is for you."

"Really?" An Rao came over and hugged Xia Wanyuan's arm, I know you are the best, you should try it too, it's so beautiful. "

Xia Wanyuan just wanted to refuse, but suddenly she remembered that now she has "unloaded" and her figure has returned to her original level, so she no longer has to worry about her children.

Xia Wanyuan went up to change two pieces, An Rao held her chin and looked at it for a long time, a malicious smile suddenly appeared on her face, "Yuanyuan, your figure seems to have improved."

Xia Wanyuan was stunned for a moment, followed An Rao's line of sight and glanced down, a little embarrassed on her face,

"Tsk tsk." An Rao circled around Xia Wanyuan twice, "It's the same as having a baby, why did you become so beautiful after giving birth, I'm the same as before."

"No, it doesn't make any difference," Xia Wanyuan put on her coat, covering An Rao's sight.