Collapse: Black Moonlight Turns White, Popular Four-Star Character

This time, Yannian also celebrated a full New Year. Yanqing took him to see various interesting performances, eat authentic snacks, and cleaned the house, stayed up all night with Jingyuan, and officially set off firecrackers.

After dinner, the three of them and the cat took the time to make a few snowmen and take a few photos together.

It’s a pity that Jingyuan has few holidays, and before long, he has to go back to work overtime.

The cat also went back to work overtime.

Because after a short New Year... there will be another endless war, and more and more cloud riders will fall into the devil's body.

Yannian felt more relaxed than ever before. After returning to Yanqing's home, he slept peacefully in the fish tank.

In the silence, only the sound of swords echoed in the night sky.

In the courtyard, Yan Qing waved his wooden sword, the tip of the sword moving swiftly, as if to melt the snow all over the sky and pick up the flying plum blossoms.

Yannian quietly lay by the window, watching Yanqing practice sword with a smile.

He is so good at swinging at such a young age. I am really looking forward to what he will be like when he grows up.

As if he had noticed the gaze, Yan Qing paused, turned around in the snow, and met Yannian's blue eyes, and was slightly stunned.

It was discovered!

Yannian quickly evacuated, ran back to the fish tank and pretended to sleep.

"If you want to see... just look. Why are you shy?" Yan Qing reached out to wipe the snow off his face, only to find that his face was terribly hot.

He was shy...

It must be that his swordsmanship is not mature enough. He was afraid of making a fool of himself in front of Feiyu, Yan Qing thought in panic and continued to practice swordsmanship.

But no matter how he swung the sword, it could not blow away the drifting snow or sweep away the flying plum blossoms.

The sword remains the same, but the sword heart is still moving.

Ordinary days passed one after another. Yannian watched Yanqing practice sword every day, slept in the fish tank, and waited for Yanqing to feed him with seaweed. Occasionally, Jingyuan would call them to eat.

Until one day, he was sleeping in the fish tank. Yan Qing hurried over, fished him out, and said he would take him to the Shen Ce Mansion. General Fei Xiao would come to see him briefly.

He was accompanied by his nominal Uncle Jiaoqiu.

Yannian lay on Yanqing's back in a daze, yawning. After a long time, he almost forgot about this matter.

When they arrived at the Shen Ce Mansion, Fei Xiao had not arrived yet. Jing Yuan was reading a book. He looked up and smiled at the two of them, motioning them to sit down.

Before he could even sit down, a loud laugh suddenly rang out in the air, startling Yannian so much that he sat up straight.

With a bang, the door was pushed open by a pair of strong hands.

Three people stood in the dazzling light.

The leading woman had a pair of fox ears, flying white hair, wore a single earring, a white coat, and a cyan outfit that outlined her slender curves.

There was three parts of disdain, four parts of contempt, and five parts of arrogance in his cyan eyes, and a villain's smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hahahaha, my lovely brother! I made you do 500 push-ups, 600 sit-ups, 700 squats, and 5 kilometers a day. You haven't slacked off yet, have you?"

"Look what I brought you?"

"A pair of axes weighing three hundred pounds, unexpected or not, shocking or not, thrilling or not." Feixiao took out a pair of axes and threw them on the table in front of Yannian.

Yannian trembled all over, and the axe penetrated three inches into the wood.

If you didn’t know, you would think Feixiao was going to kill him.

But this is not the end yet. Feixiao jumped up, whooshed in front of Yannian, and picked up Yannian.

Throwing hands means throwing objects from high places.

"Why are you so light? Did you eat the seaweed properly?"

"Why don't you have any muscles in your abdomen? You must have been lazy and not exercising recently. This won't do." Feixiao frowned, obviously very dissatisfied.

Yannian's eyes rolled around and he felt a little nauseous.

"Hey, General, General, hold back a bit, don't waste this magnificent appearance."

"Didn't General Jing Yuan write to us before, telling us that Fei Yu had lost his memory? How could you forget so quickly!"

A pink-haired fox put away the flashlight in shame, exchanged a glance with another man wearing a purple hooded jumpsuit, stepped forward, held Feixiao's shoulders, and whispered.

The pink-haired fox is called Jiaoqiu, and he is the military doctor serving under Feixiao's command.

The young man wearing a purple hooded coat is called Mo Ze, the shadow guard of Xianzhou Yaoqing.

Jiaoqiu glanced at Jingyuan, who had a dark face, and twitched his tail. They didn't bring much money with them, and they might not be able to afford to pay for General Shen Ce's table.

"Huh? Yes, I was so excited to see Feiyu that I almost forgot. Jiaoqiu, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"And Mo Ze, you didn't remind me, what's going on!"

Feixiao put Yannian down as if it were his treasure, glanced back at the two of them, and spoke with dissatisfaction.

Mo Ze decisively took a step back, protecting Jiao Qiu in front of him, and remained silent.

"Yes... General, I will remind you as soon as possible next time." Jiao Qiu waved his fan with an apologetic look on his face, but he was actually complaining in his heart - it was obvious that you didn't listen carefully.

"Ahem, sorry to have made you laugh, General Shen Ce. I haven't seen Fei Yu for a long time, and I'm a little excited."

Feixiao sat down, and Yannian pretended to be a little unfamiliar and sat next to Yanqing, saying weakly, "Sister, sister."

"Hey, Feiyu." Feixiao was excited and wanted to stand up again, wanting to rub Feiyu a few more times, but was pushed back heavily by Jiaoqiu.

Jiaoqiu smiled helplessly at Jingyuan, then looked at Feiyu and said gently.

"Fei Yu, maybe you don't remember, but I'm your Uncle Jiao Qiu. We already know the general situation."

"I'm here to discuss your future with General Shen Ce."

Yan Qing was stunned, then stood up with a nervous expression, "From now on... won't Feiyu stay in Luofu? Even if he returns to Yaoqing occasionally, but, but Feiyu is my bonded person."

"I also told you that I will definitely find a way to heal Feiyu's tail."

Jiao Qiu shook his head and narrowed his eyes, "This is not the same thing, Yanqing."

"General Shen Ce, I hope..." Before Jiao Qiu finished speaking, Jing Yuan understood, stood up, touched Yan Qing's head, and smiled faintly.

"Yanqing, I have important matters to discuss with some distinguished guests from Yaoqing. Take Feiyu for a walk around the area and come back in about half an hour."

"General!" Yan Qing wanted to say something, but seeing Jing Yuan's indifferent eyes, he didn't say it and could only take Fei Yu away.

After the two children left, the atmosphere suddenly became so oppressive that it seemed as if the air was stagnant, leaving no room for movement.

The smile disappeared from Feixiao's face, and there was only silence.

"Tell me, about Feiyu, I can let you go there in person."

"When you found a bunch of reasons to send Feiyu to me, you knew it wasn't that simple." Jing Yuan sat down, poured a cup of tea for them, took a sip, and spoke in a calm tone.

"Luckily, when I left, I asked a friend to secretly look after Feiyu, so he wasn't captured."

"Those who captured Feiyu all have unclear ties to the Interstellar Peace Company."

"Yaoqing...is the immortal ship that has the most and closest cooperation with the Interstellar Peace Company, and the company has many informants—"

A gleam flashed in Jing Yuan's golden eyes, and he shook the teacup in his hand, waiting for the heat of the tea to dissipate.

Jiao Qiu gave a bitter laugh and whispered, "I wonder if General Shen Ce has ever heard of... the mermaid tribe—Camelot."

"I've heard of them, but they all died of an unknown disease a long time ago." Jing Yuan's eyes moved slightly.

"How can you trust the company's announcement?"

"Actually, it was just a lie fabricated by the Marketing Department in order to capture the cruel mermaids and occupy Camelot."

"The mermaids of Camelot are treasures all over. Their scales can be made into weapons, their flesh and blood can be used as medicine, and their tears can turn into pearls." Jiaoqiu rolled his throat and continued speaking.

"There's even a legend that says that if each king of Camelot truly loves someone and lets that person...eat him, he'll gain the power of a 'miracle.'"

"What you mean is--" Jing Yuan frowned and guessed something.

"Feiyu is the new king of Camelot, the last merman. His people and parents were all... eaten, or sold by the company to some collector who likes to abuse mermen."

"In order to make Feiyu obedient, the company gave him a special treatment, which is - forced amnesia."

"I was actually the mastermind behind the loss of the spaceship. I was also the one who ordered the Sea Patrol Ranger. Feiyu happened to be docked in Yaoqing at that time. If I hadn't seen all this... I would definitely have stood by and watched."

Jiao Qiu clenched his fists, his brows slightly drooping, "But I saw it, if I did nothing."

"Then the child might be mated with a group of pigs, or their heart might be dug out, and the end result would be that they would be completely devoured."

"One cannot overestimate human nature, General Shen Ce... you understand."

Jing Yuan was silent for a long time, staring at the pepper hill.

"I understand, so you should tell me your real purpose."

Jiaoqiu's lips moved slightly, but under Jingyuan's gaze, he seemed to have no strength left in his body and was unable to speak.

Fei Xiao sighed and met Jing Yuan's gaze. "Your letter mentioned that Fei Yu had harmed someone."

"But then he suddenly lost his memory. This proves that Feiyu is in an unstable state and he may recover his memory at any time."

"To put it simply, he could be blinded by hatred at any moment and become an enemy of humanity... Jing Yuan, the potential power of every generation of Camelot kings cannot be underestimated."

"You must know how many people the company sent to capture the previous king, including several envoys." Feixiao looked at the tea in the cup, which reflected a pair of eyes filled with complex emotions.

"I really treat Feiyu as my younger brother."

"But... I am the general of the Immortal Boat."

"So—I thought about it for a long time and decided to let him sleep."

"Sleep in sweet dreams, no longer haunted by the nightmare of hatred."