"No, I...I just want to say..." Ye Chumo lowered his head, his eyes flashed with loneliness, "Maybe, you should go and meet someone..."

In the remote and dark courtyard, there is an "old man" who is already in his twilight years.

It looks really old. Two years ago, my gray head was found to be completely white now. My handsome face no longer exists. My face is full of deep wrinkles. My sharp eyes have long lost their charm. My hunched back and my skinny body. Who can guess that he is the once cruel and indifferent Seventh Highness Ye Canxiao?

This is why Ye Chumo still tolerated him. Now he has become like this and will not pose any threat to him. And no one can resist him being Ye Canxiao. The most important thing is that he has become depressed and will soon be alive!

The doctor said that this was a heart disease and no one could save him.

Ye Chumo may not have understood it before, but now, he finally understands it!

In the small courtyard, two beautiful figures as beautiful as immortals. The man was dressed in red clothes, and if he was an immortal, he was a peerless demon fairy. Nothing in the world could compare to his every frown and smile. The woman beside him was bright and charming, as beautiful as a fairy. The two stood together and were born to be a pair. It seemed that the small courtyard was shining with the arrival of the two.

"Yan'er, what did you say Ye Chumo asks us to come here for?" Ye Xuan was a little puzzled. Why did it feel so strange and quiet here, and there was not even a figure. Could it be that he was deliberately messing with them or thinking about some tricks!

"He didn't dare to play any tricks, so let's go into the house and take a look!" Feng Qingmo had a deep inner strength, so he could naturally feel that there was someone in the house, and the person's aura was weak. He could not be a martial arts master and would not pose any threat to them. But he was really a little confused about who Ye Chumo wanted them to see.

Ye Xuan nodded, and then the two of them pushed open the door and walked in.

The light in the house is not very bright and the decoration is very simple. Although the room is small, it is extremely neat. It seems that people often come to clean it.

Although Ye Canxiao did so many things that were unreasonable, Ye Chumo Nian was a relative of everyone. Although he specially arranged for him to live here and ordered two people to come and take care of him. I believe that after experiencing so many things, he should prefer a peaceful life now!

Because Feng Qing is strange and suspicious, except for the people close to him, he would not have any trust in others at all, so he protected Ye Xuan behind him. The two of them walked into the room. He was always vigilant and would react as quickly as possible even if there was any danger.

People just cannot have weaknesses. If he is the only one, he will dare to break into the tiger's den, but he will not dare to joke about his little wife's life.

Finally, they saw the skinny and dying "old man" on the bed burned in the inner room.

Feng Qingmo looked over and didn't find who that person was yet. He could never have imagined that this white-haired old man was Ye Canxiao who tortured him two years ago and he could not imagine equating Ye Canxiao with such an old man.

But what did Ye Chumo ask them to come here to do? He was sure that he didn't know this old man at all!

And by exploring your skills, you can tell that this person's five internal organs are in short order. Could it be that he is an important person from Ye Chumo and asked him to treat him? This is really strange. There are so many imperial doctors in the palace, so what disease should he treat? Feng Qingmo thought he was smart for a lifetime, but he could not understand this problem.

Perhaps because he heard the footsteps of someone coming in, the old man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and his vision gradually changed from blur to clear. He covered his chest in pain and coughed a few times, and the feeling of weakness was weak and he couldn't breathe any more.

"Who are you?" Finally, Feng Qingmo asked in confusion.

Hearing this familiar voice, the "old man" trembled all over, as if he couldn't imagine his ears and thought he had hallucinations. Haha... How could this be possible? Two years ago, he forced him to death or buried him in the imperial tomb, how could he still appear here?

Feng Qingmo was surprised at his reaction. If he didn't know each other, he wouldn't have to be so excited and panic, but he really didn't know this person at all!

Feng Qingmo is the palace master of the Phoenix Palace in the Demon Sect. He thinks he killed countless people and is not a good person, but he doesn't have to do anything to an innocent old man, so he is still very polite. "I'm going to Feng Qingmo, have you seen me before?" He became more and more confused. He would not have left without knowing the truth of the matter today. If it was the chess game that Ye Chumo set up for him, then he would be very interested.

Feng Qingmo, Yan'er... The "old man" trembled again.

Ye Xuan just thought he was afraid, so she went up to sit by the bed and said softly, "Old man, don't be afraid, we are not bad people. But you are so sick, why are you living here alone? If you need anything, we can help!"

"Who are you...?" Finally, the "old man" spoke, but he still didn't look back. The old and hoarse voice completely lost its magnetism of the day.

"My name is Ye Xuan, he is his wife, we are husband and wife!"

Haha, husband and wife... Yan'er has not died. After two years of hard work, they are still together. They are still in their prime and unparalleled. But he himself has become like this, no one is human, no ghost is not ghost. His lifespan is burning rapidly, and he has become so old in just two years. Ye Canxiao really feels very ironic.

When he first saw them, he couldn't imagine his eyes. How could a person who had died two years ago still live in this world? He saw him die with his own eyes and die of his heart, his body was cold, losing his pulse and heartbeat, but he buried him with his own hands. Why is such a dead person still alive? But people are indeed standing in front of him, so he has to accept this reality...

Wrong, everything is wrong! Two years ago, it was a tragedy in the world that he personally caused, but he didn't expect that his life should not be lost. He had lived so freely for a long time. A pair of good people who were originally separated by him are now standing in front of him so happily.

Ye Canxiao, what did you get in the end if you have a very evil life?

The person he loved the most was forced to death by him; his country was destroyed by his own hands.

They are a perfect couple made by heaven and earth. Now the perfect couple is still standing in front of them. Is this God’s punishment for him?

Seeing that he was still facing away from them without any response, Feng Qingmo finally lost his patience.

This old man was really strange. They had such an attitude that they had been so angry that they had been doing. It was so excessive. The patience was exhausted. He reached out and turned the person over with his internal force out of thin air. Why didn’t he do it himself? He hated touching others, and he thought it was dirty!

Everyone except those close to him were dirty.

Ye Canxiao didn't expect that he would do this. He was shocked. His first reaction was to cover his face. He had now become like this and could never let people see his face again.

Feng Qingmo frowned again, raised his hand again, and waved his arms that were covering his face, and the hair scattered on his face flew back because of the waves. Now, the face was finally exposed to them without any stop.

As he looked, Feng Qingmo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a handsome face also sank...

When your eyes were facing each other, the air around them was frozen, as if the sound of a needle falling to the ground was clearly audible.

Ye Xuan looked at the interaction between the two for no reason, uh... What's going on now? Why do you feel that Yan'er looks bad-looking? Who is this old man? Could it be that they were enemies before?

Finally, she couldn't help but break the silence and gently pulled Feng Qingmo's sleeve, "Yan'er, who is he...?"

Feng Qingmo did not answer her question immediately, and took two steps forward, his eyes becoming more and more sharp, "Are you still alive?"

"No, you... you recognized the wrong person. I'm not the person you mentioned, not..." Ye Canxiao continued to cover her face, her body trembling constantly. How could he let him see his ugly and embarrassed look? He is already so old now, but he is still so gorgeous. This ridiculous dignity!

"Ha... you recognized the wrong person? Even if you turned into ashes, I would never admit it, Ye, Can, Xiao!" He said the last three words simply gritted his teeth.

What? Ye Canxiao? Ye Xuan widened her eyes in disbelief, staring at the wrinkled face in front of her in a daze. Such an old look, white hair, and hunched figure, how could it be the noble and lazy monster Ye Canxiao, who was the previous noble and lazy?

Even though he was shocked, she couldn't believe Yan'er's words. It's obvious that less than two years have passed, how could he become so old? Logically speaking, he is less than twenty years old!

Even the name was revealed to people. Ye Canxiao was trembling even more violently. He still wanted to struggle to death, "No, I'm not, I'm not him, he's dead!" He was really worse than death by Yan'er's sight.

Feng Qingmo went forward in anger, and didn't care about being disgusted. He grabbed his collar and lifted him up, "Ye Canxiao, do you really think I'm dead? You probably wouldn't have thought I would still be alive in front of you, right? I'm so relieved to see you become like this. Does this mean that the sky has eyes?"

He was really recognized like this. Knowing that his struggle was useless, Ye Canxiao simply gave up, but because he was too excited, he didn't lift it up in one breath and coughed violently, as if he even had to cough out his lungs directly.
Chapter completed!