Dethrone me, I don't want the throne anymore, why are you so angry?

As soon as he said this, Ye Yu realized that he was impulsive. He took a deep breath and faced Xu Yunting's cold gaze.

Feng Qiwen looked at Ye Yu in surprise. He had been with Ye Yu for a long time, so he naturally knew Ye Yu's character.

I also know that based on Ye Yu's personality, he would never say such a thing.

But now, he still said it out loud, and immediately smiled bitterly in his heart.

It seems that although the time spent in the Great Yan Dynasty changed Ye Yu, Ye Yu has never really forgotten it.

Feng Qiwen knew the reason why Ye Yu was so emotional. From an observer's perspective, if something had happened to the young lady, the Xu family would have mobilized all their forces to look for her, and perhaps things would not have turned out like this.

Even Ye Yu might not have been born, and naturally there would have been no subsequent events.

After calming down, Ye Yu was no longer so excited. Everything was fate.

According to Xu Yunxi's status in the Xu family, it was unreasonable that the Xu family did not mobilize all its strength to look for him when the accident happened.

However, if many things were reasonable, they would probably not inspire many things.

When everything is going smoothly, who would resist? Who would risk their life? Who would want to make their life so tiring?

Maybe this was what that person arranged on purpose.

Let people feel the unfairness of fate and experience the sense of powerlessness. Only in this way can a person be truly forced to resist, to fight against fate, and become the person who defies fate as planned.

Just as Xu Tianding said, there is no choice.

The only way left is to resist. Even if you are extremely reluctant, you have no choice but to resist, unless you are willing to be played around with.

Xu Yunting stared at Ye Yu for a long time, then gave a wry smile. Facing this face and the inexplicable emotion in his heart, he really couldn't be angry. "I promise you, but you must have someone from the Xu family by your side to ensure your safety. As for the person, I will decide. Qiwen, take him down and stay for two days."

Looking at Xu Yunting who seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, tears welled up in Feng Qiwen's eyes, but he didn't let them fall. He turned around and left with Ye Yu.

Ye Yu didn't say anything else and followed Feng Qiwen away.

After the two left, a tear fell from Xu Yunting's cloudy eyes, "Yunxi, don't blame me. When you were in trouble, I tried my best. I went to find Murong Chen, but... I really couldn't do anything..."

To this day, Xu Yunting still remembers the scene when Murong Chen was attacked. The horror of divine punishment was like a sharp thorn piercing Xu Yunting's heart.

Moreover, not only Murong Chen suffered the backlash, but even he was affected.

"Why, why is my daughter the one who defies fate... In this golden age, what should my Xu family do..." Xu Yunting murmured, lowering his head.

After leaving the cave, Feng Qiwen took Ye Yu to a courtyard.

When they reached a deserted place, Feng Qiwen couldn't help but speak, "Young Master, don't blame the clan leader. There are many things that even the clan leader can't do. He has too much to consider. Often, even in his position, he can't decide for himself. He can only choose between being a father and being the clan leader."

Ye Yu did not answer, but nodded silently.

He knew this feeling. He could only choose between the identities of a prince and a younger brother. In his previous life, he chose to be a good younger brother.

But knowing is one thing, and as Ye Yu said, everyone knows how to put themselves in other people's shoes, but no one can really do it.

Ye Yu is no exception. He is always an imperfect person. He always has an instinct to clear himself from his mistakes and to shift the blame to others.

Can the perfect person who exists in people's imagination still be called a human being?

Seeing that Ye Yu didn't say anything, Feng Qiwen just sighed softly and said nothing more. This is the Xu family, and too much talk will lead to mistakes.

After bringing Ye Yu to a quaint courtyard, Feng Qiwen left. Since he had come to the Xu family, it was time for him to go back and report.

Ye Yu looked at Feng Qiwen's departing back. He knew that Feng Qiwen should not go back, but he had no reason to let Feng Qiwen stay. A servant of the Xu family, following him around without going back to report, would easily expose himself.

Then, Ye Yu turned around and pushed open the door of the hut, and a peach tree came into view. It was the time when peach blossoms were in full bloom, adding a touch of color to this quaint courtyard.

Memories unconsciously emerged in Ye Yu's mind. Those were the rare memories of Xu Yunxi. Xu Yunxi liked peach blossoms so much that he once planted a peach tree in the palace of the Great Yan Dynasty.

However, the peach tree in the Great Yan Dynasty had long since died.

Feeling the vague figure of Xu Yunxi in his mind, Ye Yu couldn't help but clench his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white and bloodless.

"Mother...are you also using me?"

After exhaling a breath of foul air, Ye Yu shook his head, entered the hut, sat cross-legged, and began to refine the Taiqing Xuanqi.

Inside the cauldron, the cauldron spirit listened to Ye Yu's mumblings, and a trace of fluctuation appeared on its originally calm face.

Ye Yu's approach of always preparing for the worst has indeed helped him avoid many dangers, but it is too extreme.

Ding Ling even had the urge to tell Ye Yu everything. Xu Yunxi shouldn't be misunderstood by Ye Yu like this.

However, Ding Ling cannot do this. Perhaps for the overall situation, it is best to let Ye Yu continue to misunderstand like this.

The fewer people who knew about Xu Yunxi and his plan, the better, even if that person was Ye Yu.

"I always say that you have no choice, but do I have any choice?" Ding Ling smiled bitterly and murmured.

As if sensing the cauldron spirit's low mood, the fireflies inside the cauldron instantly moved closer, trying to comfort the cauldron spirit.

But they were all shaken away by the cauldron spirit.

Under the enormous force, several fireflies trembled slightly and were about to go out, but the next moment, a force emerged from the cauldron, making them burn again.

Soon, two days passed.

Early in the morning on the third day, Feng Qiwen came to the courtyard and knocked on the door.

Ye Yu opened his eyes that had been silent for two days. With a wave of his hand, spiritual seals emerged from the ground and returned to Ye Yu's body. This was the isolation array he had set up before refining the Taiqing Xuanqi.

Feng Qiwen looked at the rising spiritual seals with a complicated expression and sighed. Even if he was in the Xu family, the young master still couldn't feel at ease.

However, the young master cannot be blamed. After all, he knows very little about the Xu family and does not know how united the Xu family is.

Ye Yu came to the door and just opened the courtyard gate. Before Feng Qiwen could speak, a ray of light came instantly and rushed towards Ye Yu's dantian.