The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 329 Leaving
Su Xiyue sighed softly and asked Ye Ling to call Feng Su, who was incubating eggs upstairs.

Ye Ling's silver eyes flickered slightly. Although she didn't know why she was looking for Feng Su, she still turned around to call for someone.

……

As evening fell, the afterglow of the setting sun bathed the entire wolf tribe in a golden glow.

Inside the largest brick and tile house, in a room on the second floor.

Feng Su carefully poured the spiritual liquid onto the phoenix egg and the dragon egg.

He looked at the dragon egg and sighed, "Cousin, you've had it so easy being a father, I've done all the hard work!"

It was about to transform into its true form, the Fire Phoenix, to incubate its eggs.

Then Ye Ling's voice came from downstairs.

"You sly phoenix, come down quickly, the moon is calling you."

Upon hearing that Xiaoyue was looking for her, Feng Su stuffed the dragon and phoenix eggs back into the nest, grabbed her feather robe, and rushed downstairs, putting it on as she ran.

"Oh, Little Moon has finally deigned to summon me? Did you miss me? Or do you think I look particularly handsome while incubating eggs?"

He peeked through the doorframe of the master bedroom, his peach blossom eyes sparkling with laughter.

Su Xiyue sat leaning against the headboard, her face rosy and her complexion excellent, showing no signs of having just given birth.

Seeing Feng Su's disheveled appearance, Ye Ling's silver eyes darkened, and she kicked him, saying, "Put your clothes on before you come in."

Feng Su nimbly dodged the attack, then straightened her feathered robe and gave her long hair a flamboyant flick.

Su Xiyue looked at him, her expression serious, "I have something to tell you."

Ye Ling understood and left the room, closing the door behind her.

Seeing Su Xiyue's solemn expression, Feng Su immediately moved closer to the bedside: "Yue'er, what happened?"

Su Xiyue cut to the chase: "Feng Su, you need to go back to the Upper Realm. Your father's new love is about to give birth."

Feng Su's smile froze on her face.

The setting sun outside the window shone directly on his profile, casting an indistinct shadow over his ever-sensual peach blossom eyes.

He chuckled and dusted off his sleeves. "Father is still going strong for his age."

Su Xiyue looked at him and relayed the scene the system had shown him in concise language, but the reason she gave was still that she had dreamed about it.

"Feng Xiao's mind is now entirely focused on that peacock female named Ru'er and the cub in her womb. He has not only declared that he will personally teach it after its birth, but also that he will nurture it with the sacred phoenix tree and the Flame Crystal Essence. Although he has not publicly stated that he has abandoned you, the entire Phoenix Clan already knows your father's intention: to cultivate a new heir. If you don't go back soon, there will be no place for you in the Phoenix Clan."

Feng Su listened quietly, the flippancy on her face completely gone, replaced by a cold calm.

He knew that Yue'er had the ability to foresee dreams.

The old fox schemed behind the scenes, harming Xuanming and his cousin. Yue'er learned the truth through her dreams, which were almost always accurate and never made a mistake.

He walked to the window, turned his back to Su Xiyue, and gazed at the setting sun outside.

After a long silence, a very soft, cold laugh escaped from his lips:

"Ha... Abandon me? Raise a new cub? He's certainly playing his cards right. What, does he think I, Feng Su, can't survive without the Phoenix Clan, or does he think... he can keep the truth about how he angered my mother to death forever?"

When her mother was mentioned, Feng Su's voice was filled with a chilling undercurrent.

He turned around, his eyes no longer displaying their usual flirtatiousness, but instead a bottomless abyss: "He thinks he can erase the past and start over by finding a new female and laying an egg? Dream on!"

Su Xiyue sat against the headboard, looking at him earnestly: "That's precisely why you need to go back. Staying here, you can't do anything. Going back will at least let you know exactly what happened, and you can try to keep your position as the young lord. That's not just a title, but also the source of resources you can mobilize in the future. Even if you don't care about it yourself, you have to think about the three of us kids, and also seek justice for your mother."

She didn't care whether Feng Su had the title of Young Master, but she really felt it was a pity that Feng Su gave up like this.

After all, it's the entire Phoenix Clan.

Feng Su suddenly burst out laughing: "Little Yue'er, are you trying to get rid of me?"

He walked back to the bedside, leaned over and propped himself up on the edge, his dark hair falling down. "Afraid my three kids will eat your family out of house and home?"

Su Xiyue glared at him speechlessly, "You know what I'm saying. If you lose your position as the young lord..."

"Then let's be wild phoenixes."

Feng Su shrugged nonchalantly, "Anyway, I'm already tired of the old geezers' faces in the Upper Realm."

Su Xiyue looked at him and sighed softly, "Feng Su, I'm not joking with you. This is a very serious issue, concerning your future and our child. You need to take it seriously."

At this point, she pursed her lips, unable to resist dropping a bombshell: "Besides, if your father really raises a qualified heir, abandoning you would be the least of his worries. You know his secrets and have even used them to threaten him before. What do you think he'll do?"

Feng Xiao is ruthless. Once a qualified successor is cultivated again, it would be too lenient for Feng Su to be discarded.

They might even kill Feng Su to silence her in order to cover up the truth of what happened back then.

For a heartless and ungrateful beastman like Feng Xiao, no fatherly affection is more important than his own life.

Once the Dragon Clan learns the truth, they will definitely not let Feng Xiao go, and Feng Xiao himself must know this.

The smile on Feng Su's face vanished completely. He straightened up and looked at Su Xiyue in silence.

After a long silence, he said softly, "I know what you mean, Moon."

He turned and walked to the window, looking at the setting sun that had completely disappeared and the rising moon.

"Actually, I've been thinking about this day for a long time."

His voice was low, carrying an indescribable sense of desolation, "From the moment my mother died, I knew that this day would come sooner or later between me and Feng Xiao."

Su Xiyue sighed inwardly, and couldn't help but get out of bed, walk to his side, and gently hug him.

“Feng Su…”

Feng Su hugged her tighter, his carefree smile returning to his face: "Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to myself. I still want to watch our baby hatch and grow up properly."

Speaking of his son, a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes, "But... my precious baby, and those two troublemakers, my cousin..."

"rest assured."

Su Xiyue looked up and interrupted him, "I will take good care of the eggs. Although I can't incubate them, I can nurture them with my wood-type abilities. With Ye Ling and Mo Lin there, I'm safe. You focus on dealing with matters in the Upper Realm and come back as soon as possible. Remember, this will always be your home and your way back."

Feng Su looked down at Yue'er, who was holding her with a serious expression, her peach blossom eyes filled with complex emotions.

He chuckled softly, picking up a strand of her hair with his fingertip: "Since Little Yue'er has said so, if I were to act coy again, wouldn't I seem pathetic?"

Moonlight streamed in through the window, illuminating his fiery red feathered robes and casting a shadow of loneliness. "However—"

He abruptly changed the subject, leaning close to her ear, his breath hot against her skin, his voice unusually serious: "If I accidentally kill the old man and Ru'er, who's about to lay an egg, when I get back, will Little Yue'er think I'm heartless?"

Su Xiyue's eyes flickered slightly as she stared intently at him.

She understood what Feng Su meant; this wasn't a simple question, but rather that he had already made a decision.

"Feng Su, remember this: whatever decision you make, I will support you."

Her voice was earnest, and there was no hesitation in her eyes. "You're doing this to protect yourself, for your mother, and for our future. As long as you believe it's right, just do it without any worries."

Feng Su was surprised that she would say such a thing, and even more surprised that she would support him so firmly. Love instantly filled her chest.

"Yue'er..."

He called out softly and held her tightly, as if he wanted to meld her into his very bones.

The moonlight outside the window was like water, falling on the two of them and creating a tranquil and warm atmosphere.

Ye Ling pushed open the door and entered, her silver eyes sweeping over the two embracing bodies. Her voice was cold and deep: "Are you done talking?"

Feng Su released her grip, her fiery red feathered robes still gleaming in the dim light.

He raised an eyebrow at Ye Ling provocatively: "What's the rush? Yue'er and I are discussing important matters."

"Do we need to hug and cuddle for serious business?"

Ye Ling walked in with a dark face, looking very unhappy.

Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, Su Xiyue rubbed her temples helplessly: "Alright, stop arguing. Feng Su, get ready and set off back to Shangyu as soon as possible."

Feng Su's expression turned serious, and he nodded: "Okay, I'll set off tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the door, his fiery red feather robe drawing a bright arc in the night.

She looked away and met Ye Ling's deep eyes.

"You believe he can kill Feng Xiao?"

His eyes were deep and his voice carried the crispness of the night.

He had overheard their conversation inside the house and knew roughly what had happened.

She sighed softly, "Feng Su is more ruthless than we imagined. He is intelligent and wise, and has the Dragon Clan as his backing. It's hard to say who will win this battle between father and son."

However, I was still a little worried.

Ye Ling was instructed to summon Feng Chi and Feng Li, and to tell them to go back with Feng Su tomorrow, so that they could look after each other in case anything happened.

After listening to Su Xiyue's arrangements, the two looked at each other and saw seriousness in each other's eyes.

Feng Chi sighed: "When Young Master returns this time, I'm afraid he'll stir up a bloodbath."

Feng Li shook her feathered robe: "It should have been done long ago. That old bastard killed Madam back then, and now he wants to depose the Young Lord. Does he really think the Dragon Clan is dead?"

Su Xiyue looked at them and said, "You must protect Feng Su. If necessary, you can expose the truth to the Dragon Clan and use them to deal with Feng Xiao."

"Master, don't worry."

Feng Chi solemnly agreed, "We will risk our old lives to protect Young Master."

Ye Ling stood by the window and thought for a moment: "I'll go with them."

The Phoenix Clan has many experts. Although Feng Chi and Feng Li were once worshippers of the Phoenix Clan, their strength is only at the tenth level. If they were to fight, they would probably be outnumbered.

My strength has already reached the twelfth level, so I can handle things if I go with them, or even offer some advice.

I'm just a little reluctant to part with Yue'er.

Considering Ye Ling's strength, Su Xiyue thought it would be good to go with him. That old bastard Feng Xiao was treacherous and vicious; who knew what he might do?

He was about to agree.

Feng Su reappeared at the door in the blink of an eye, her peach blossom eyes looking at Ye Ling: "No need, I can handle my own affairs, and having more people around would only make things more inconvenient."

He had no intention of returning to the Phoenix Clan; instead, he planned to go directly to the Dragon Clan and use his uncle to deal with that old man.

If my uncle knew that my aunt didn't die of illness, but was actually angered to death by that old man, he would probably go straight to the Phoenix Clan and skin that old man Feng Xiao alive.

Ye Ling guessed Feng Su's plan almost instantly, her silver eyes sweeping over him, "You're planning to use the Dragon Clan?"

"if not?"

Feng Su sneered, the bright moonlight streaming in from the window, casting an inscrutable shadow on his face: "Whatever my dear father fears most, that's what I'll give him."

Su Xiyue knew that Feng Su had his own plans, so she didn't say anything more.

The next morning.

Feng Su changed out of her usual fiery red feathered robe and into a plain white beast-patterned robe. Even the jade crown that held her hair back was replaced with an ordinary wooden hairpin.

"How about it? Don't you look like a fallen nobleman?"

He spun around in front of Su Xiyue, his peach blossom eyes full of mockery.

Su Xiyue handed him the prepared bundle: "Stop joking, be careful on the road."

Feng Su took the bundle, took the opportunity to steal a kiss on her cheek, and laughed as he left under Ye Ling's murderous gaze.

At the entrance of the courtyard, Feng Chi and Feng Li were already waiting there.

"Young Master."

The two saluted.

Feng Su waved her hand, took one last look at the small courtyard with blue bricks, turned around and transformed into a fire phoenix, soaring into the sky.

Feng Chi and the other two followed closely behind, and the three streaks of light quickly disappeared into the horizon.

Although Feng Su said she didn't need to come along, Feng Chi and Feng Li still felt it would be better if she did.

At least when the young master needs people, they can help run errands.

Seeing that the two insisted, Feng Su didn't say anything more and let them follow.