C65 Three-year Commitment

There was a huge stove in the middle of the room, and the red charcoal was emitting hot steam to ward off the cold.

Although it was still early winter, the cold outside had already caused many people to wear thick cotton-padded jackets. Yun Feixue's cultivation was able to resist this kind of cold, but he liked the feeling of warmth.

Once upon a time, he, his big brother and his parents would sit around the brazier laughing and joking. Now the brazier was still there, but what about them?

He and Wen Qingqing sat facing each other. From the moment they had entered the door until now, Wen Qingqing had not dared to raise her head to look at Yun Feixue. It was as if a child that had done something wrong did not dare to raise his head to look at her parents.

"You … Will you forgive me? " Wen Qingqing's voice was as low as a mosquito's, but Yun Feixue still clearly heard her words.

"To you, the hatred of the person who killed your father is the most important. Since you've decided that I'm your enemy, it is understandable that you would want to kill me." Yun Feixue said with a smile.

"But …" Is that you? " Wen Qingqing suddenly raised her head to look at Yun Feixue. Her eyes flickered with uncertainty, but she still looked at Yun Feixue with hope, hoping to find a true answer from him.

"What do you think?" Yun Feixue did not directly answer, he only asked her three words.

"I... "I …" Wen Qingqing once again lowered her head dejectedly. In fact, she already knew in her heart that it was impossible for it to be Yun Feixue's.

Within the Royal Temple, the deaths of Wen Renhe and the few monks were still fresh in Wen Qingqing's mind.

If the culprit was Yun Feixue, then everything made sense. They had clearly been shot to death by an arrow, there was no need for Yun Feixue to do anything unnecessary in killing them. Furthermore, why did he want to kill Wen Renhe?

"Sigh, actually, the person who killed your father is already dead." Yun Feixue sighed and said.

"What?" Meaning... You know who did it, and how do you know he's dead? " Wen Qingqing lifted her head once more, disbelief written all over her face.

"I've only just found out …" Yun Feixue told everything that Prince Ming had done to Wen Qingqing. He had no choice but to tell her this, because she was Wen Renhe's daughter. He needed to let her know, but whether she would believe him or not was not certain.

"Actually, the reason I went to the Imperial City Temple was also to investigate the cause of death of my father and brother. Didn't you think about why he suddenly went out of the clan? It's actually very simple, he wanted to escape that calamity by hiding in the Imperial City Temple, because the enemy already knew of my investigation, and he also happened to know how my father and brother died." Yun Feixue continued.

"How is this possible? How did my father find out the cause of death for your father and your elder brother?" Wen Qingqing looked at Yun Feixue with disbelief as she spoke.

"Because your father is a Golden Dragon Guard." Yun Feixue said directly.

Wen Qingqing was dumbfounded. Wen Renhe was a Golden Dragon Guard. This sounded extremely inconceivable, but Wen Renhe was already dead. There was no need for Yun Feixue to fabricate such a lie to deceive her.

However, right after, Wen Qingqing seemed to have thought of something. She suddenly said, "Then my father has been constantly muttering to himself during that time. I wonder if it has anything to do with all of this."

"Oh? What do you mean? " Yun Feixue's eyes immediately lit up as he asked.

"A giant dragon soaring through the skies in the south of a great geese. That's what he kept repeating to himself. He didn't say what I meant when I asked him, but his mouth never stopped." Wen Qingqing said.

"A giant goose is flying towards the clouds in the south. A giant dragon is soaring through the skies?" Yun Feixue frowned, what did these four words mean?

Yun Feixue could not guess it at the moment, but if she thought about it carefully, she would understand why Wen Renhe did it. It was because just like Zhuge MingKing, he did not dare to speak carelessly of the truth.

At the very least, he had kept a shocking secret in his heart for so many years, and that feeling was not easy to bear. If this secret was related to Yun Fei and Yun Fei Shan, then it would make Wen Ren even more annoyed, because Dongfang Jianxiong had betrothed Wen Qingqing to Yun Feixue.

So did he want to use this method to reveal some information? Yun Feixue felt that it was very possible, even if it was just a simple sentence, Yun Feixue would not be able to guess anything, but it was at least an important clue.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. What are you planning to do next? Continue investigating the cause of death for your father and brother?" Wen Qingqing asked.

Yun Feixue nodded: "This is the motivation for me to live on, at least for now."

"Then... What about us? " Wen Qingqing once again tried to probe.

With such a huge incident happening in her family, Wen Qingqing knew that she did not have the heart to care about the affairs of a young girl. However, she still wanted to know Yun Feixue's attitude and what he thought.

Although Dongfang Jianxiong was personally matchmaking between the two of them, if the two of them were not on good terms with each other, then there was no point in matchmaking either.

Yun Feixue had a complicated look in his eyes. Back then, the reason he did not reject her was also because he had other intentions. Furthermore, they did not spend too much time together, so it was truly impossible for Yun Feixue to focus on Wen Qing right now.

But after seeing this pitiful girl, what would happen if Yun Feixue refused again? Would it collapse on the spot?

Having such a huge change in her family, for her to reject the marriage right in front of her could be said to be another huge blow to Wen Qingqing.

"You know that the same thing happened to us, so it's not appropriate to say it now …"

"I don't. I want you to say, do you continue to agree to this marriage? Do you still recognize me as your fiancée?" Wen Qingqing's eyes were already filled with tears. She tried her best to hold back her tears.

They hadn't known each other for long, but Wen Qingqing had a special feeling about Yun Feixue. Did she rely on him? Was it a good impression? Or something else?

Even Wen Qingqing herself did not know, but all she wanted to know was the answer. She just wanted to know what Yun Feixue was thinking.

He looked at the person in front of him that could be blown away and he did not know what to do. He had once swore that if his father and brother did not get revenge, he would absolutely not allow a girl to affect him.

But the person in front of him, what should he do, directly refuse? How could he bear it? Accept? What could he give her?

Bringing her along for revenge and accompanying her in life and death was unfair. Right now, he couldn't give her anything, couldn't give her a sense of security, couldn't give her a home, and even if he promised her, it would be an empty promise.

Yun Feixue sighed and said: "Three years later, if you don't marry and I don't marry, I, Yun Feixue, will definitely marry you."

"Three years. I'm not married. You're not married …" Wen Qingqing mumbled to herself.

"Alright, three years. I'll wait for you for three years." Wen Qingqing slowly stood up and did not say anymore unnecessary words. Her four eyes intertwined and it seemed as if the cold winter had become warmer because of their eyes intersecting.

Gently, she walked over and placed her gentle lips on Yun Feixue's cheek. Then, she stuck close to Yun Feixue's body as she walked out of the room.

She did not want to let herself cry, did not want her ugliest side to appear in front of Yun Feixue, so she did not want to look back, nor could she look back.

No one knew what would happen in three years. No one knew whether or not three years would change her fate, and no one knew whether or not she would change Yun Feixue as well. However, she knew that she would definitely wait …

Because the current Yun Feixue was no longer the same Yun Feixue in her eyes. All his changes had infected Wen Qingqing, so her feelings towards him had also quietly undergone a tremendous change.

On a biting cold winter's day, Wen Qingqing walked out of the Residence of Yun with her hands in her pockets. Her back was lonely and bleak, melancholy and gloomy …

However, Yun Feixue was truly powerless. He gave Wen Qingqing a verbal promise, perhaps to give her the last bit of comfort in her heart.

Although they were in the same city, when would they be able to meet again? Three years later?

Yun Feixue did not know, he only hoped that three years would be enough to change Wenqing, because on the road of revenge, he did not know if he could live for another three years. Zhuge Mingyue's death had proven his opponent's strength to be so strong that he could not imagine himself disappearing or dying.

"Young Master, you've truly fallen in love with Wen Qingqing." Xiao Cui walked to the side of the brazier and suddenly said.

"Really? I don't know. But even if I did, reality wouldn't allow me to do that." Yun Feixue said as he shook his head.

He looked at Xiao Cui and asked: "Where are the others?"

"Everyone is waiting for your orders." Xiao Cui said.

"Call everyone over, and all those who have missions outside. Tell them to come back." Yun Feixue said.

"Yes, young master." Summoning all the people from the Umbra, this is the first time, could it be that the Young Noble has made some big move? Xiao Cui was secretly excited.

Before long, all eighteen shadows arrived in front of Yun Feixue, including Ling'er, who had lost her right hand.

"We haven't met for a long time. Normally, it's all because of you guys rushing out to risk your lives for me. I, Yun Feixue, owe you guys … "Too many." Yun Feixue's face was filled with guilt.

"Young master, this is nothing, you were the one who took back our lives. Our aunt and you even taught us how to cultivate to become this strong, so we owe you. Young master, we don't owe you anything." Xiao Cui immediately said on the side.

"That's right, young master. Besides, we usually don't encounter many dangers. Even if we do encounter any danger, we can just rely on our methods to escape." Another person spoke up.

"Is there no danger? Ling'er's hand was lost because of me. I really owe you too much. I only called you here to say one thing."

Looking at the curious and excited gazes all around him, Yun Feixue sighed and said, "Shadow, from today onwards, disperse."