"Young Master." "Well, Chazi, I feel wronged."

Looking at Wu Cha with a tired look on his face, Emperor Ye walked up to him and instilled a true energy into his body, which made his face look a little better.

"It's nothing. I've expected this disaster to happen, and it's also destined."

The stiff cheeks squeezed, and Wu Cha chuckled.

"Don't always say that everything is destined. The appearance of your Feng Shui Physics is to change your destiny and avoid risks. Since you know that this disaster will never be resolved."

Emperor Ye didn't like Wu Cha's sometimes obedient appearance.

As a Feng Shui master, Wu Cha naturally knew more about his future affairs than others.

What kind of attitude is like to deal with these things, and it also reflects a person's personality.

Unfortunately, Wu Cha had a tendency to be a bit dull. He was very careful in dealing with other people's affairs, but he failed repeatedly in his own affairs, especially in some dangerous situations, which also made Emperor Ye quite annoyed.

"A Feng Shui Master, who can only calculate the world but cannot grasp his own destiny. This is a common problem for Feng Shui Masters in the world. The curse of the five disadvantages and three defects is too strong to be able to break free."

"My ancestors have produced many powerful figures, but in the end they were killed by this secret, it's not that I didn't want to crack it, it's because our industry has leaked too many secrets, and not many people will be able to get good rewards in the end."

Shaking his head, Wu Chashen sighed.

Before he had not learned Feng Shui techniques with his grandfather, he did not know much about these things.

However, as his understanding of this knowledge deepened, Wu Cha became more and more helpless about his own destiny.

It seems that God has arranged everything in the dark. Even if there are thousands of roads in front of you, the final result will not change.

Wu Cha still remembers a sentence that the senior master who thought he had come to find his grandfather said.

The Feng Shui Master’s profession is to live someone else’s life and die yourself, and it’s the kind of person who cannot die well.

Throughout history, from fortune tellers on the streets to greatness, they can understand the fate of the country, such as Guiguzi and Yuan Tiangang, all of them are among them.

Many times, later generations think that their retirement to the mountains is a way of retreating for success and fame.

Little do they know that this is actually because they want to use the fortune of heaven and earth to restrain their curse.

"Don't be so pessimistic, okay? Didn't your grandfather say that as long as my Xuanyuan Jue is completely perfect, your five disadvantages and three disadvantages can be eliminated, what are you afraid of?" "Maybe, but even if I get rid of the five disadvantages and three disadvantages, I'm just like a normal person who can get married and have children. As for the life span, it may not be too long, but this is nothing. After walking this path, I will have no regrets. Now the only thing I expect is that my senior will not break his promise in half a year, otherwise my life will be gone."

With a chuckle, what Wu Cha was most worried about now was that one of Uncle Ye’s masters, who could take the second half of the Death-Defeating Technique to comprehend in time.

Otherwise, he would have only been able to live a good life for half a year.

"Don't worry, seniors can't go back on their word. Since he said that, he will do it. Let's go. Your sudden disappearance will make the crowd anxious."

"Young Master, what should I do with the bodies of these people?"

After taking a look at the corpse on the ground, Xing Tian asked.

"It's good to throw it into the Yangtze River to feed the fish. It's bad if you stay in the secret wound and scare the people."

With a smile, Emperor Ye waved his hand, and a strong wind suddenly rose, directly swept the two corpses on the ground into the rolling Yangtze River, and the waves were gone.

After dealing with the bodies, Ye Huang, Xing Tian and the others took Wu Cha to return to Yucheng. In fact, they stayed in Wanzhou for a night and rested, and then rushed back to Yucheng the next day.

By the time the three of them rushed back to Yucheng, Ye Zhiqiu had already rushed back to Yanjing, and Nangong Wudi and Mr. Chu also left the military hospital.

In the ward, Chu Qingkuang fell asleep, with only Chu Qingyun waiting for him.

Staying up late for many days has made this girl much lighter and she has lost more than a lot of weight.

Compared to the first time I met this girl's willful spirit three years ago, this girl is now a graceful girl, much more gentle and lovely.

There are many women around Emperor Ye, whether it is Qin Yue, Xiao Lin or Tang Guo, they are all good at expressing themselves, so they have more opportunities to express themselves in front of him, and naturally they also get the most care.

However, Chu Qingyun has been silently enduring the grievances in her heart in three years and never complained.

To be honest, Ye Huang's feelings for Chu Qingyun were initially a kind of attitude towards his little sister. After all, when he met her for the first time, he recognized her. The latter looked like a rude girl, so it was difficult to leave any deep impression on him.

But as I experienced more, this impression gradually changed.

It was not until the end of last year that the two had a substantial relationship that Ye Huang truly regarded him as his own woman.

"You, you are back."

Just as Emperor Ye was stunned when he looked at the other person, Chu Qingyun, who was originally lying on the bed, seemed to feel something. After looking up, rubbed her sleepy eyes, she couldn't help but show joy on her face.

"Well, I just came back not long ago and didn't sleep last night."

"I slept for a while, and not long after, my father's injuries were a little recurring these two days. The doctor said someone would stare at me. My mother was so tired that she was sick. I would watch this place."

"Don't be too tired. This is the special care unit. If you have special care, don't make things difficult for yourself."

"Well, I know, has Brother Wucha recovered?"

"I dare to come back if I haven't found it."

He reached out and scraped Chu Qingyun's little Qiong's nose, and Ye Huang hugged her in his arms with some doting.

"Qingyun, you have suffered in the past two years. It's not good for me. I have never cared about your feelings."

Feeling the familiar aura of the man in front of her, Chu Qingyun's cheeks flushed. This was the first time she had heard Ye Huang talk to her so affectionately, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's okay, you've been busy outside for the past two years. With Sister Qin Yue and the others accompanying me, I don't feel a little lonely."

"I know you, a girl, can speak, but I give you very little time every time I go back, so you don't blame me."

"That's strange, I'm not Mutou, why don't you blame me? But my mother said that since I have decided, I have to persevere. Fortunately, you are not as conscience as you imagine."

He punched Ye Huang lightly, and Chu Qingyun looked up at him.

"When did you tell my dad about our affairs?"

"Our business, what's the matter?"

Emperor Ye smiled jokingly, pretending not to know.

"You, if someone ignores you, they will tease me."

Chu Qingyun didn't expect that Emperor Ye would lose his link at this time. She couldn't help but feel angry, turned her head and said indignantly.

"Don't worry, I can't forget."

He hugged Chu Qingyun and Ye Huang kissed the latter's forehead. At this moment, Ye Huang suddenly realized something was wrong.
Chapter completed!