Female lead: No, it's me again??

Chapter 483 You're blaming me

Yu Qing recalled for a moment,

"I don't know about the others, but I've heard that Qingli Academy has the most survivors, though I don't know the exact number."

Yu Qing sensed something amiss from the woman's series of questions. "Miss Bai, do you feel that something is wrong?"

Feng Siyue didn't answer, "Where did they move to?"

The woman did not answer Yu Qing, nor did she show any dissatisfaction. She continued to tell him what she knew, "After that great battle, Qianshui City was in ruins, and it took a year just to rebuild it."

"In order to avoid being reminded of the past by seeing familiar objects, Elder Wen relocated the entire Qingli Academy to Haimi City, the easternmost point of Qinghe Luozhou, one in the west and the other in the east of Qianshui City."

One Piece fans...

"Miss Bai, if I may ask, what is the current situation of the culprit who committed the massacre?"

After the Devouring Demon Disc was destroyed, the two culprits were taken away by the Chaoyang Holy Palace, and no one dared to stop them.

Because they said that this involved the future of humanity and that the Chaoyang Holy Palace would take over the reins entirely.

For three years, no information was released.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door of the private room, and a sweet, melodious female voice rang out.

"Mr. Yu, I'm so sorry to bother you. I am Cuiru, the personal maid of Miss Jin. My young lady needs to see you. I wonder if we could share a private room?"

Golden pearl stamen?

What is she here for?

Yu Qing had a headache.

Feng Siyue noticed the change in his mood and said, "Go ahead and do what you need to do. I've almost finished with my questions."

"As for your question... Fu Meng is dead, but that woman is neither dead nor alive."

Not alive? Not dead either?

What do you mean?

Before Yu Qing could ask anything more, the woman had already vanished in a streak of light.

A thoughtful look appeared in the young man's eyes.

Three years have passed since this incident. Why is Bai Chuhan asking this question now?

besides......

Why has her appearance remained unchanged for three years?

strangeness.

"Mr. Yu?"

Cui Ru, who was standing at the door, could no longer bear the invisible anger emanating from her young mistress, so she knocked on the door and asked again.

"Squeak~"

The door to the private room was opened from the inside.

Before Cui Ru could even greet them, she was shoved aside by her mistress. Jin Zhu Rui forced a smile, her face contorted with anger.

"Yu Qing, is the lunch at the academy not good? Or has Zuihuanlou launched a new dish that you'd like to try?"

Why didn't you call me?

As she spoke, she glanced inside out of the corner of her eye.

What about people?

Ran! ?

Yu Qing frowned slightly. "Miss Jin, it is my business where I go. It is very impolite of you to spy on me like this."

The young man was very disgusted.

This kind of behavior has happened more than once or twice.

The other party's blunt and merciless words made Jin Zhurui's face turn somewhat ugly. "I..."

"Alright, I have important business to attend to at the palace today, so I'll take my leave now."

Yu Qing didn't want to listen, nor did she give the other party a chance to speak. She lifted her leg and walked past Jin Zhurui to leave.

Watching him walk down the stairs, Cui Ru said cautiously.

"Miss, shall we not give chase?"

Jin Zhurui glared at her, her face extremely ugly. "Fool, do you want me to chase you into the palace?"

Entering the palace to meet the emperor... every single time it was to enter the palace to meet the emperor!

Whenever he can't avoid her, he says he needs to go to the palace to meet the Emperor. What are there in this world that His Majesty needs to know?

Unable to vent her anger, she took it out on Priscilla, yelling, "You clueless idiot! Go find out who that woman is! If you don't, I'll kill you!"

.........

Outside the imperial city, there are rows of well-trimmed sycamore trees.

As soon as Feng Siyue left the city, she saw someone who shouldn't be there.

She stopped.

Five meters away, a tall, slender young man in white stood under a tree, with fallen sycamore leaves resting at his feet, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

He stood there quietly.

He exudes nobility, yet remains isolated from the world.

Her senior brother, Gongzi Qi.

"How did you come?"

The young man turned around, his gentle expression unchanged.

"Come and see you."

The woman remained silent.

Gongzi Qi looked at her with concern, "Your life tablet almost shattered again."

again.

This term has clearly been used more than once or twice.

Feng Siyue blinked, completely unconcerned.

"It's not broken yet, is it?"

His voice was full of indifference.

The young man sensed that something had changed.

It's like a cage covered by a black cloth suddenly having a gap.

He asked, "Is your injury healed?"

Feng Siyue was slightly puzzled.

"what?"

Gongzi Qi explained, "Si Nian said that you asked the Bai family for several thousand-year-old Epiphyllum flowers some time ago."

The woman paused slightly.

What did Bai Sinian tell him about this?

"Already healed."

The young man seemed relieved and began to mention other things.

"You're going to the Lost City?"

Just being alive is good enough.

The woman lifted her leg and walked forward, saying, "Senior brother, you're really well-informed."

Just as they were about to pass each other, Gongzi Qi grabbed her right hand, his tone inexplicably tinged with grievance.

"If you want to investigate, why don't you come and ask me?"

Feng Siyue thought to herself that she must be going crazy.

The warmth on her wrist, though seemingly ordinary, felt like flowing lava, slowly burning into her heart.

This prevented her from moving forward any further.

The woman lowered her eyes.

Feng Siyue, you're still as useless as ever.

The woman exhaled softly, looked up and gazed ahead, but her voice was no longer steady, "If you want to say something, senior brother, these three years are too much time."

Feng Siyue didn't want to argue with him, but she couldn't control herself.

The moment she sees him, her pride and composure crumble, and she can't help but think of the past, recalling that cruel history.

A faint sourness lingered in the air, spreading beneath the sycamore trees.

The young man fell silent. "You're blaming me."

Strange?

A self-deprecating smile appeared in Feng Siyue's eyes. "Senior brother, you're overthinking it. I'm in a hurry, so I'll be going now."

She tried to pull her hand away from his, but then she heard...

"sorry."

The young man's low voice echoed under the sycamore tree, reaching her ears and bringing tears to the woman's eyes.

Feng Siyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her nose tingled with tears. "Senior brother, there's no need to apologize. All the things that happened in the past were the result of my arrogance. I don't blame any of you."

But he blamed himself the only one.

Knowing this, Gongzi Qi felt distressed. "Junior Sister, as your senior brother, it is my dereliction of duty not to protect you."

Faced with the ancient demonic artifact, he couldn't possess the same powerful strength as his father to save them.

Gongzi Qi knew what Feng Siyue's inner conflict was.

It was his father; his father had clearly arrived, yet he stood by coldly.

It was the actions of so many powerful cultivators from the Chaoyang Holy Palace who, instead of breaking through, added the Forget-Worry Wheel.

These things created a distance between her and others.

This is also why, despite bearing the title of Holy Maiden, my junior sister has never returned to the Holy Palace in all these years.

She developed a rift with the Holy Palace, but because her father forcibly kept a wisp of Cang Li's soul, she swallowed this fishbone.

It's not resentment.

It's not that I don't resent it, but it's not that I don't either.