Broken Bonds

Chapter 62

Chapter 62:

"Sect Master!?" Yan Feili's blood faded and his face turned pale. The woman under him hurriedly pulled up her skirt, panicking.

"...It's so late, General Yan is in good spirits!" Beitang Ao spoke slowly, his expression as usual,  the icy color in his eyes was like frost, but his tone was indescribably soft.

Yan Feili stood up, his mind was in chaos, he opened his mouth to explain, but couldn't say anything, only his hands were clenched tightly.

"Which girl is this fortunate to lie on General Yan's bed?"

The woman who had bowed her head shuddered all over her body when she heard the words, and then turned over and knelt down in front of Beitang Ao with a "plop".

"Sect Master, no, no, it's not like this, you, you have misunderstood..."

"Misunderstood?" Beitang Ao looked at Lan'er, who was trembling, and his voice became softer and softer: "I am now seeing you two in the middle of the night, a lone man and a woman, lying on the bed, disheveled, and you're telling me that I have a misunderstood?"

"What have I misunderstood? Tell me!" Bei Tangao suddenly yelled, startling both of them.

Lan'er had never seen such a terrifying Sect Master, her face was completely scared, her body weakened, and she collapsed to the ground, shivering.

Yan Feili fell on his knees and knelt beside her: "This matter is a big misunderstanding, please calm down your anger!"

Seeing that Yan Feili actually interceded for this woman, Beitang Ao suddenly felt a storm in his heart! All kinds of emotions flashed, making his anger soar to the highest point. With a backhand slap, Yan Feili's face was hit hard, and it immediately knocked him onto the bed.

"Ahh!" Lan'er exclaimed, rushing forward and trembling: "The Sect Master, it is all this slave's fault regardless of the general's affairs. This slave knows it is wrong, and this slave will never dare anymore. ..."

"Get out! What are you? Do you deserve his bed? Get out of here immediately!"

Lan'er was so frightened that Huarong was pale. She has always been in awe of the Sect Master of the North Hall. At this moment, seeing him so violent, her heart broke, she did not dare to stay anymore, and hurriedly ran out the door.

As soon as Lan'er left, Beitang Ao immediately pulled up Yan Feili, threw him onto the bed, and shouted, "What the hell did you do!?"

Yan Feili was dizzy, his head was still buzzing from his slap, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. He did not answer his questions, but stared at him, biting his lips without making a sound.

"Yan, Fei, Li, I will ask again, what have you done?"

Yan Feili closed his eyes hard, took a deep breath, and opened them slowly, his voice dull: "You don't believe me?"

Beitang Ao trembled and his hands relaxed.

In fact, Beitang Ao knew better than anyone what he meant for him. Just thinking of what Lin Yanyan had mentioned to him made him very concerned. Today he heard those generals saying that they would propose to him or find a match for him, which made him even more upset.

And just now he saw him and a woman entangled ambiguously on the bed, and his heart suddenly seemed to be pulled by something, causing great pain. An unknown anger was even more raging inside him, wishing to choke that woman a thousand times and strangle Yan Feili's neck. At this time, listening to his own questioning, and the desperation in his voice, it suddenly became clear that he was jealous.

Beitang Ao slowly let go of him, seeing his eyes with sadness and dejection, and his heart tightened: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's seeing your situation just now, who would doubt it."

Seeing his left cheek was red and swollen, he regretted what he just did. Furious with himself, he stretched out his hand to touch Yan Feili's face, but saw him turning away.

"I hit you so hard... Why were you pleading for that woman?"

"It's not why." Yan Feili's language was indifferent, his cheeks were numb, and he lost the feeling.

Beitang Ao said, "Do you know that this woman has intentions towards you? If I didn't come in on time, I wonder what else will happen next!"

Yan Feili gritted his teeth: "You still don't believe me."

"These are two different things! You don't want to explain anything!?"

Yan Feili was silent.

Beitang Ao stood up, his face covered with cold haze and hatred: "I will find out about this matter."

With that, he threw his sleeves and left.

When he rushed out of the Bamboo Garden, a cold wind hit him, it was icy cold, and slightly extinguished the flame of his anger.

It's not that Beitang Ao didn't know that this matter was weird. At first he might be jealous, and his mind was occupied by jealous emotions. But then it was because of Yan Feili's attitude of saying nothing. If he wants me to believe him, even if he only says one word, no matter how absurd it was, he will let go, and will never feel so uncomfortable.

In fact, he doesn't know what he's feeling so upset about. It's just that Yan Feili's blank look made him so angry, and he felt a sense of distrust.

──It turns out that we don't trust each other!

Beitang Ao suddenly realized this fact, and felt anguish in his heart.

──Why is the relationship between us like this? Distrust seems to be taken for granted.

"Hehe..." Beitang Ao suddenly chuckled, a sweet smell rushed to his throat, and he swallowed it abruptly.

──Unconsciously, you have already became so important in my heart...

Beitang Ao silently read the Heart Jue in his head, and suppressed the inner breath that was scattered because of the shaking of his heart. However, he knew very well that his perfect Mingyue Divine Art finally had a crack.

──This kind of relationship shouldn't exist originally. If it weren't for Li'er, today they would have been still the same as before.

This thought suddenly appeared in Beitang Ao's mind.