Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 206 Tang Yuehua's Story
Although it cannot be compared with another world, the night view of Tiandou City is still nice.

After all, the Tiandou Empire spans half of the planet and is a great power dominating the north. The buildings here are rough, but quite magnificent.

Elegant and tranquil lights shone from the multi-story building of Yuexuan. Located in Tiandou City, this building was so elegant and unique that it was out of tune with its surroundings.

However, the chic Yuexuan was unexpectedly integrated into the metropolis of Tiandou City.

On the top floor of the academy, Tang Yuehua under the light Manluo tent once again puzzled Feng Yan.

"Why? In your impression, I am not this kind of person, am I?"

Meeting Tang Yuehua's amused eyes, Feng Yan was indeed surprised.

Because Tang Yuehua, who was originally wearing a goose yellow palace dress and was dignified and elegant, came here and immediately came to the stone table and stone chair, uncorked the glass of green wine, and filled herself a glass.

The movements were so smooth and swift, and even Tang Yuehua's posture was flawless, which was beyond Feng Yan's imagination.

With Tang Yuehua's level of cultivation, she would have to go through hundreds or thousands of repeated actions to achieve this.

Seeing her hands holding up the wine glass and trying hard not to tremble, Feng Yan immediately understood.

"You don't have any cultivation, so you shouldn't learn from Tang Hao and drink too much." Feng Yan, who was standing aside, frowned involuntarily.

"Did you figure it out so quickly?" Seeing Feng Yan staring at her hand, Tang Yuehua didn't care at all. She raised the cup and drank it all.

"Xue Ke has been with me for many years, and she has never discovered..." Tang Yuehua raised the wine glass lightly and leaned on the stone table, "It must be very ugly, right?"

Looking at Tang Yuehua, who looked like a red spider lily, Feng Yan commented: "She recited a poem and then fell into a dream. She was still beautiful, but too unreal."

"...I was taught a lesson by a junior like you."

Having said that, Tang Yuehua's cup was full again.

"Tell me, what exactly are you and Tang Hao going to do when you come to find me?"

After she finished speaking, her throat moved slightly, but not a drop of the liquid in the cup spilled.

Feng Yan still didn't say anything, and he still told the truth: "Nothing, he recognized me as his nephew and said you are my mother."

"Heh..." Tang Yuehua's face showed a disdainful smile, "This lunatic, he still likes to live in fantasy."

As she spoke, Tang Yuehua shook the wine glass in her hand again, "Don't look at me like this, but I will never be like Tang Hao, who would just run away when something happens."

"This time, Tang Hao has been on the run for nearly twenty years, harming the sect, his father, and everyone else! In the end, he brought you here, but he's still on the run!"

After saying that, Tang Yuehua threw the wine glass away.

Feng Yan was quick-eyed and quick-handed and easily retrieved it.

He also wanted to drink it, but Tang Yuehua didn't offer him one.

Now the cup is no longer needed, Feng Yan can use it.

In Tang Yuehua's confused eyes, Feng Yan filled a glass of wine and started drinking without even noticing Tang Yuehua raising her hand to take the glass.

"Excuse me!" Tang Yuehua was in a bad mood.

As he spoke, his two fists smashed on the stone table, but unfortunately the force was too weak. Although the force seemed great, there was not a single ripple.

Feng Yan even felt that Tang Yuehua must be in pain.

If not, why were there tears in the corners of her eyes?
Business was more important, so Feng Yan did not expose Tang Yuehua, "Master Xuan, I know very well that you are not my mother. Although I don't know why, I did not refute Tang Hao. It was actually a move to save my life."

"If you weren't my child, he would kill you, right?" Tang Yuehua hit the nail on the head. Seeing Feng Yan didn't comment, she understood and sneered again, "Sure enough, he's still as crazy as ever!"

After understanding Tang Yuehua's attitude, Feng Yan finally expressed his thoughts, "So I hope that Xuanzhu can pretend to be my mother and deal with Tang Hao."

After hearing this, Tang Yuehua lay on the stone table like a puddle of mud and quietly uttered three words: "I don't want to."

"Ah? Why?" Feng Yan was confused again. Didn't she hate Tang Hao?
Tang Yuehua smiled coldly, "Hehe, I can't treat other women's children as my own."

After hearing this, Feng Yan understood.

So Tang Yuehua is just jealous?
"Come to think of it, if possible, you should really be my child." Tang Yuehua didn't finish her words, but instead became nagging.

"You are almost 19 years old this year, right?"

"It's hard for me to imagine which woman he had you with."

"When you first appeared in Tiandou City, I noticed your existence. I knew you were his child after seeing you from a distance."

"I thought about your birth then. Maybe it was Pope Bibi Dong? This is the most likely guess."

"It's a pity. If you were that woman's child, her temper wouldn't be so cruel. With her energy, there's no way she wouldn't notice you."

"It's as if you appeared out of nowhere and were adopted by Xue Qinghe just by coincidence."

This was Tang Yuehua's investigation and speculation about the identity of 'Yan Feng'. Feng Yan could only say that her guess was more accurate than Tang Hao's.

As she spoke, she snatched the wine glass from Feng Yan's hand and drank it all in one gulp.

"You don't understand how far away the words 'Feng Luo Yin Si Tian Shang Yan' are."

"I was in his arms that year, and one night later, he never appeared in my life again."

When Tang Yuehua wanted to pour wine again, the stunned Feng Yan finally came to his senses and grabbed her wrist.

"What did you say?"

"What? You want to stand up for your mother?" Tang Yuehua's slightly wine-red face suddenly became filled with a smug look.

She even winked at Feng Yan, "I'm afraid that no woman in the whole continent would have thought that Sword Demon Douluo Feng Yan's first time would be taken by a woman like me who has no ability to practice and no sense of shame, right?"

What is she saying?
Every word Tang Yuehua said was clearly audible, but Feng Yan just couldn't understand it.

Memories from the distant past, long dead, began to attack Feng Yan.

That day, Feng Yan broke through the 80th level and met Ning Fengzhi after coming out of the barrier.

At that time, Ning Fengzhi had just inherited the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect not long ago, and his peers were still very respectful to the new sect leader.

That night, many rumors and unknown people gathered.

Of course, Tang Yuehua and her two brothers were also there.

Feng Yanren was also happy that day. He drank too much and lost consciousness for a long time.

Normally, Fengyan would rarely get drunk, but that was what happened to him that day.

As Feng Yan recalled, he only felt that he had a dream that all adolescent boys would have that day. The next day, he felt that he had drunk too much and his soul power was sluggish.

"...Impossible?" Looking at Tang Yuehua's indulgent face, Feng Yan still couldn't believe it.

Because he was fully dressed, there was nothing unusual except that he was covered in alcohol and was forced to take a shower.

Wait, a shower?!

After taking a shower, Feng Yan flew away and headed straight for the Far North.

In other words, all the information that could be perceived was actually erased by himself?
However, Tang Yuehua asked back: "Do you know why Tang Hao is so servile?"

Feng Yan shook his head subconsciously.

"The reason is very simple... I was guilty that day and was discovered by him." Tang Yuehua said with a wry smile.

"Later, I said I was pregnant, and Tang Hao pushed me down in excitement, causing my miscarriage..."

"…What did you say?!" Feng Yan's eyebrows immediately turned upside down, and the sky-blue soul power burst out, carrying the pale killing god domain across the sky and the earth. For a moment, the exploding wind swept out, almost blowing the entire Yuexuan away.

At this moment, a gentle wave was released from Tang Yuehua, and her noble ring was activated.

The fluctuations released from her body are elegant and natural, and their softness seems to be able to heal all the sorrows in the world.

Feng Yan only felt that his anger and murderous intent disappeared quickly like ice and snow melting when it came into contact with her special aura.

But the violent wind brought by the sky-blue soul power did not disappear. Some things are simply impossible to suppress.

Or it could be said that even if he had lost all emotions, Feng Yan still possessed a strong ability to control himself.

"It was all done by Tang Hao?!"

"I would like to have a child." Tang Yuehua responded with a wry smile, "It's a pity that Tang Hao doesn't know what menstruation is. He thought it was a miscarriage when he saw blood."

Menstruation?

Feng Yan's brain crashed again.

He just connected everything together. No wonder Tang Hao knelt down when he saw Tang Yuehua. He also said sorry to Tang Yuehua before and was very nice to Yan Feng.

It turned out that he felt he had killed his nephew.

When Feng Yan heard this, he exploded on the spot.

He no longer cared about whether Tang Yuehua had taken his first blood. His mind was filled with the thought that Tang Hao had killed his child.

But who would have thought, what did Tang Yuehua say? Menstruation?

Seeing Feng Yan's emotions gradually stabilize, Tang Yuehua also laughed at herself and said, "You should understand that a woman like me will always marry for the sake of family alliances."

"All my hopes are pinned on big brother Feng Yan, but unfortunately he never looks at any woman straight in the eye."

"I thought that by doing that, I could escape my destiny and be with him."

"But fate is so cruel... I was young at the time and was afraid of my brother's pressure, so I didn't stick to it and left his room."

"In the end, I had no choice but to lie to them and tell them that I was pregnant with the rumored child, and everyone knew about it."

"Tang Hao lost his mind in that situation. He said that I had tarnished the reputation of the Haotian Sect and pushed me to the ground."

"That day, I felt the coldness of the Haotian Sect for the first time, and also felt their stupidity. And I have been pretending for nearly forty years."

"Fortunately, they finally stopped forcing me... As the Sword Demon's power grew, no one dared to mention that incident anymore."

"They don't dare, and they haven't even realized until now what would happen if the Sword Demon became the son-in-law of the Haotian Sect. Will they still live such a miserable life?"

"As the world's number one sect, they are so stupid. They are truly hopeless."

Looking at Tang Yuehua drinking silently, Feng Yan really didn't know what to say.

Referring to the process of Zhu Zhuqing and others conquering Feng Yan, Tang Yuehua did almost every step right.

Even with Feng Yan's state of mind back then, if he woke up and found that he suddenly had an obedient and lovely young wife, he would probably have no chance for other women in his life.

In other words, Feng Yan had achieved his goal of getting married and living a good life. He would not have been able to use Bibi Dong's long legs to trick her into having tea, and all the things that happened later would not have happened.

But the goal that was almost perfectly achieved was completely destroyed by Tang Hao.

Even if Tang Hao didn't go crazy and didn't push Tang Yuehua, all the problems would have been solved as long as he took Tang Yuehua to Fengjian Sect to propose marriage.

Tang Hao did almost everything wrong.

It can be said that his own bad luck, the current situation of the Haotian Sect, and even the situations of Feng Yan and Tang Yuehua are all inseparable from Tang Hao.

It can be called the root of all evil.

The drunk Tang Yuehua regained her elegant and graceful appearance. Even though her hair had been messed up by Feng Yan's bursting soul power, she still stood upright.

"Bring Tang San here. Let him go, tell him I don't want to see him again, and everything will be solved."

Feng Yan pursed his lips, said nothing, turned around and went downstairs.

He was the victim of what happened back then.

But times have changed, and seeing Tang Yuehua drinking all day long, it is obvious that she has not let it go.

Feng Yan really didn't know how to face it, and finally understood deeply what it meant to "be unable to repay the favor of a beautiful woman".

Strong strength cannot solve all problems. Ignoring human relationships and worldly wisdom will lead to disastrous consequences.

If Tang Yuehua really had a son, and he died prematurely due to miscarriage, what should we do?

Even if they were massacred in the Haotian Sect, it would be irreversible, right?

When he came in front of Tang Hao, Feng Yan looked at Tang Hao who was still kneeling calmly, "Mother said that you should go away, she doesn't want to see you again. Tang San can stay."

Hearing this, Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he turned around and patted Tang San on the shoulder.

"Dad!" Tang Sanda shouted.

The next moment, Tang Hao's figure faded in front of Tang San and disappeared quietly.

"Why exactly?" Tang San finally couldn't help but shouted.

"nothing."

Feng Yan stared at Tang San, making his hair stand on end. "Your father caused your mother's miscarriage, and I am the miscarried child."

"……This is impossible!"

How could this not be considered a lie? Tang San just felt that Yan Feng was humiliating him.

However, Feng Yan's words were so cold that Tang San was uneasy, "There are many miracles in this world, and the birth of you and me is the same."

Birth? Tang San thought of this and dared not say anything more.

Tang Yuehua also walked down the stairs at this time, staring at the two with burning eyes, "In the coming year, I will teach you all kinds of noble etiquette and music."

"You are not kidding, are you?" Tang San stared in amazement at this aunt whom he had just met for less than an hour, yet was so unkind and deeply hurt by his father.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Tang Yuehua said mercilessly.

Tang San stared blankly at his aunt in front of him. He could never have imagined that his father brought him here not for cultivation, but to learn these things that he thought were useless.

After coming to his senses, Tang San looked at Feng Yan, trying to seek his approval, "You don't have any opinions?"

After all, apart from practicing, Yan Feng is lazy to the core, and he doesn't look like a person who likes to learn etiquette.

"I do, and I have strong objections." Feng Yan's words seemed to confirm Tang San's guess.

However, Tang Yuehua waved her hand and said, "I don't care about you. You are too powerful. You have already understood what you should think. It is meaningless to learn etiquette."

what did she say?
What does 'you're too powerful' mean?!

Feng Yan looked at Tang Yuehua in surprise.

The corners of Tang Yuehua's mouth rose slightly, and then she blinked at him.

(End of this chapter)