Breaking the Day Chapter 288: Cold and warm love in the past and present

Just when the whole Tongan was in catastrophe, Zhao Feiyue fell into a dream again at this time.

It is still the familiar Nine Heavens, and it is still the distant Fallen Leaf Plain.

Red flowers are everywhere, the fallen leaves are colorful, Zhao Feiyue...No, at that time she was also called Nu Feiyue, she gently nestled in the arms of Yu Chengfeng, and the two looked at the bright red sunset in the distance, and the sky was full of sunset clouds. , The setting sun was like a fire, the red clouds spreading from the sky seemed to wrap them and melt them, and the two silhouettes were pulled down by the setting sun and blended tightly together.

Nu Feiyue looked obsessed, and after a long time, she said softly: "Palace Master, will we continue to do this?"

Yu Chengfeng gently hugged Nu Feiyue, and the two of them rubbed their ears together. He whispered: "There will be a day when the sun sets, and the moon will disappear, when autumn leaves return to their roots, and flowers will fade away. But we will never be separated."

Nu Feiyue raised her head and looked up at the man in front of her idiotically. She gently stretched out her hand to caress his thin chin, and whispered: "Some hands are tied."

Yu Chengfeng pamperedly used his chin to pierce Nu Feiyue’s delicate skin like snow-white tofu. He smiled and said: "I'm still piercing my face...in a while...I will pierce your heart."

Nu Feiyue giggled, twisting and dodged: "Palace Master doesn't want me, I know I'm wrong, I don't dare anymore, it's itchy, don't prick, don't prick!"

Her laughter is like a spirit bird, piercing the clouds.

But at this moment, the scene suddenly changed, the setting sun, fallen leaves, red flowers, lover, disappeared in an instant, replaced by the huge and majestic Zijin Xiyang Palace!

Nu Feiyue knelt on the ground, her eyes were hollow, like a walking dead, wooden doll.

Sun Xiyan stood in front of Nu Feiyue. She put a finger in front of Nu Feiyue's forehead, and a strand of golden silk was slowly withdrawn from her fingertips.

Beside Sun Xiyan, the Tianhe Divine Sword wandered around her vigilantly and slowly, like a loyal guard.

Sun Xiyan stared at Nu Feiyue coldly, her voice was cold and hatred: "Answer me, who is the person you hate the most?"

Nu Feiyue replied blankly: "Yu Chengfeng......"

Sun Xiyan: "Then what do you want to do after you go to the world?"

Nu Feiyue's voice is dull, like a machine: "Chasing and killing the reincarnation of Yu Chengfeng..."

Sun Xiyan nodded slowly, she grabbed her hand, and the Tianhe Divine Sword Moment appeared in her palm. Sun Xiyan handed the Tianhe Divine Sword to Nu Feiyue, but before handing it, she asked coldly: " Who am I?"

Nu Feiyue said dazedly: "Master...you are the master."

Sun Xiyan's expression is very strange, with pleasure, but also with anger and hatred. She raised her head and laughed loudly: "Yes, remember your identity, you will always be a lowly maidservant!"

Nu Feiyue repeats dazedly: "Nu Nu is a humble servant!"

Sun Xiyan's eyes flashed a fierce light, a palm slapped on the top of Nu Feiyue's head, and Nu Feiyue instantly turned into a golden light, passing through the Zijin Xiyang Palace, falling all the way, and heading towards the world of Nine Heavens.

Sun Xiyan stood in front of the steps of Zijin Xiyang Palace, condescendingly watching the falling Nu Feiyue, she smiled angrily and cheerfully: "Yu Chengfeng! You betrayed me, you betrayed the entire Jiu Zhong God! Now, I want you to have a taste, what it's like to be betrayed and killed by your favorite person! Hahahahaha!"

Sun Xiyan's laughter is like a violent wave of anger, thundering through the clouds, rolling away from the Zijin Xiyang Palace, shaking up countless unwinding clouds, and frightening countless birds in the distance.

Nu Feiyue's body was wrapped in golden light, her figure curled up into a ball, and she fell quickly, until she hit the palace of the Daqi Palace, a clear and loud baby cry suddenly sounded!

At this time, Nu Feiyue... she should call Zhao Feiyue at this time and opened her eyes in Tong'an City. In her dreams, one picture after another flooded into her mind like a tide. It turned her clear memory into a mess.

She vaguely remembered the red flowers everywhere, the fallen leaves of the fallen leaves, vaguely remembered the warm embrace, but she did not remember the person's appearance, but she clearly remembered Sun Xiyan’s face and Sun Xi Every word Yan said.

The mission that was deeply imprinted in the depths of her soul made her chaotic eyes calm and cold. When her eyes focused again, she saw a disheveled, springy woman curled up next to her.

Of course she recognizes this woman. This is the most famous beautiful cook in Tong'an City.

Looking in front of me again, there are two soldiers with shock, greed and fear in their eyes. One of them is still carrying his pants, showing his ugliness.

Zhao Feiyue understood all this in an instant!

Zhao Feiyue glanced at them coldly. This gaze was exactly the same as that of Sun Xiyan. It was a condescending gaze looking down at the ants. With a wave of her hand, the two soldiers were slapped like flies. The wall can't move.

Zhao Feiyue didn't even look at them too much. She turned her head and walked out of the back room. Just when she came to the outer room, Zhao Feiyue was taken aback when she saw it. She stared blankly at the old woman who fell to the ground with a **** head. People are a little swaying.

Zhao Feiyue, who was separated from the master sister, wandered aimlessly in the city of Tong’an. She wanted to taste the delicious food in this restaurant, but she was unwilling to live on the first floor with those mundane people, so she found the same The home of the famous beautiful chef in Anseong.

"Madam, I heard that your daughter is the chef of the Sun's restaurant, isn't she?"

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"Yes, yes~IndoMTL.com~ This girl is so handsome, she knows she is not a mortal." The old woman was very enthusiastic, holding Zhao Feiyue's hand with a smile, looking up and down, and sighing.

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"Hey, girl, it's not easy for you to walk outside alone, or else, just take a rest at your old property?" After dinner, the old woman smiled and persuaded Zhao Feiyue who was about to leave.

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Zhao Feiyue, who grew up in the palace, has never tasted this kind of human warmth. Although she is the emperor’s jewel, she has never been hugged by her father once, nor has she ever felt the warmth in this huge palace. Feelings.

She will always feel all kinds of fear, envy, jealousy, and hatred around her.

Even if it is her father, when looking at her, it is more like looking at a national treasure, a rare treasure!

However, this old lady who had only one night's fate made her feel warm.

But the warmth is so short!

Zhao Feiyue tightly held the Tianhe Divine Sword in her hand, and her eyes began to roll with anger. She stretched out her hand and squeezed her five fingers. There was a pop in the back room. Two soldiers squeezed their heads like watermelons. Blood splattered everywhere.

The beautiful cook screamed in fright, and she curled up into a ball desperately, nestled tightly in the corner, tears in her eyes.

Zhao Feiyue glanced at her, her lips squirmed, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to speak, she finally swallowed the words back, and then she walked to the door and gently opened the door.

Screaming, wailing, screaming, roaring, crying, begging for mercy and other sounds outside, mixed with the crackling burning sound, slapped Zhao Feiyue, a woman who grew up in a deep palace, like an angry wave.

A nightmare, **** hell, uncovered in front of Zhao Feiyue!