What kind of person is that? He asked her to just take a look and was impressed by his charm. It seemed that everything around him was only suitable for him. The jade-colored gown was elegantly attached to him, and the shadows overlapped with a clear and light blue light. In every move, the flowing light seemed to come alive: like a mountain path with dense trees, winding and gurgling streams moistened with broken beads and jade; it was also like a famous piano with sandalwood carved wood, with the carvings of scattered branches floating in the sky...

If Ziyi is the noble and cold Qiongtai ice and snow, then he is the warm and transparent Wuji Youquan. The black hair is a perfect alternation of black and white; the thick eyebrows and moist eyes are a tacit understanding of mountains and water. The thin lips seem to be opened but not opened, and a natural part of the winding, the ink eyes quietly rotate, and all kinds of styles in the world...

At this moment, Chen Yuan could only feel the warmth of his cheeks, the fragrant cheeks were red, and he would never dare to move freely again. A gentleman, gentle as jade, turned out to be like this...

Although Chen Yuan claimed that she had never been a vulgar person who judged people by her appearance, she was really shocked after seeing Ying Zhen. I don’t know what this was because of her, so she was afraid that she would be looked down upon by the person in front of her.

Ying Zhen smiled warmly, his every move was full of charm, and his warm voice passed through everyone's ears, "Miss Gu - I deserve to be the word "popular".

This day was the eighth day of April 24, the 24th year of the Xihua Longjin Dynasty, when she met Ying Zhen for the first time.

If things in the world are constant, probably many people will not meet each other, so all the love and entanglements in this world are probably due to such impermanent fate.

For several days afterwards, whenever Chen Yuan thought of Ying Zhen’s praise, she couldn’t help but tilt the corners of her lips, like the delicate spring breeze blowing green on the first treetops, and like the first spring of ice melting out of the first clear water...

"Yuan'er?" Gu Zheng frowned. He was telling her serious things. What was this girl thinking? She was so fascinated?

"Ah? Grandfather?" Chen Yuan's cheeks flushed inexplicably, and she was not as calm as before. Recently, she always remembered the jade-like person...

"A few days will be your mother's day of worship. These days, the envoys from Yujing Kingdom came to visit. My grandfather couldn't find time to handle it for her. You can find a time to see her." Gu Zheng looked at Chen Yuan lovingly. This was his granddaughter whom he raised. He had no love from his parents since he was a child, but he was able to learn from others so well. It really didn't disappoint him.

When Chen Yuan heard this, his eyes couldn't help but dim. At that moment, it seemed that the objects around him had lost their color. Mom, I haven't visited you for a long time...

The next day, Chen Yuan got up early, finished washing, dressed neatly, and got on the carriage after simply having breakfast. Because she said she had to tell her mother alone, she did not take Zhong Ling and the others with her, but just thought it was her own way out to relax. Gu Zheng did not object, but only told the people who followed her to protect her.

The car was running very steadily, but suddenly the driver exclaimed suddenly, and the carriage bumped. Chen Yuan accidentally hit the wall of the car, causing pain.

"Miss, is it okay?" The coachman quickly lifted the curtain to look at Chen Yuan. Chen Yuan frowned and replied in a low voice while rubbing his arms, "It's okay."

A child outside the car was crying and attracted Chen Yuan's attention. Chen Yuan lifted the curtain and walked down. He saw a poor scholar on the side of the road frowning and sitting dejectedly. A child beside the carriage grabbed the steamed buns stained with dust and looked at the man.

"What's going on?" The soft voice softened the hearts of the onlookers. The elegant girl shocked her carriage. Not only did she not yell, she also got out of the car with a smile.

"Dad... don't...I, I want to eat..." The child sobbed and said timidly, as if the steamed bun in his hand was a delicious meal, and he tightly held it and refused to throw it away.

When the man heard this, he was furious and beat him up. "Eat and eat, you will know how to eat. If the poor and humble people don't eat, they will give you food!"

The child was beaten, and tears as big as beans rolled down, causing passers-by to blame him. It turned out that the man was a poor scholar. He failed the imperial examination several times, and the family was left with his wife. He left his son and left him. He claimed to be aloof and refused to think of a way to support his family. The child was so hungry that he gave him steamed buns. He not only refused to accept the child, but also threw it out. The child was still young and knew that he was hungry, so he rushed to the middle of the road without carriage. Fortunately, he encountered the carriage of Gu Xiang’s mansion, so nothing happened. If he met the carriage of other officials, it was hard to say whether the child could survive!

Chen Yuan lost her smile, her black eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her delicate eyes were filled with dissatisfaction. She glanced at the scholar over there, as if she was accusing how such a father would be like this. She was looked at by such a calm look. The man lowered his head dejectedly, not knowing what he was thinking, and completely ignored the crying of the children.

Chen Yuan was about to make a sound, but a gentle voice passed through everyone and reached her ears.

"Gourmet is innocent!" The visitor gently pulled the little boy over, handed him a pack of hot buns, and turned to look at the scholar, "It is good to be proud and arrogant, but it is too extreme, and it is self-deprecating." The words were not serious, and it seemed that they were just chatting with old friends, but it made people feel that they were worthy of money and could not be refuted.

Chen Yuan, who was standing beside him, looked at the gentle and jade-colored man in front of him in surprise, "Gourmet is innocent". Once upon a time, she also said this sentence...

At that time, she was just a young and ignorant age. Her father did not return on the battlefield. Her mother always liked to take her to the temple to pray for blessings. Once she came back late, she shouted that she was hungry and wanted to go to a restaurant for dinner. Her mother spoiled her so she agreed. That day, she saw a little boy who was picky about eating at the next table. She always thought the food was not delicious, and even asked the servants to pour the food. Even though Chen Yuan was young, she knew that one grain of rice was hard to come by. So she broke free from her mother's confinement, ran to the table, and put the boy in the right direction. Even though Chen Yuan was young, she knew that every meter was hard to come by. So she broke free from her mother's confinement, ran to the table, and put the boy in the right direction.

The food he wanted to throw away came over and said innocence: "Gourmet is innocent! If my brother doesn't want to eat, it's better to fill his stomach for those who are not eating! It's also a good thing!" The boy was about to get angry, but seeing Chen Yuan's innocent and lively eyes looking at him without blinking, and a pleasing smile made him lose his anger instantly... Chen Yuan didn't know at that time, but her unintentional act fell into the eyes of another person. Maybe neither of them noticed it at that time. This would be the beginning of his life...

"Victory and defeat are common in military affairs, how innocent the child is?" His words seemed to express Chen Yuan's thoughts. Yes, how innocent the child is? "Any big talent, even if you don't have a long time of decay, why are you afraid of becoming late?"

The scholar's eyes lit up, and he held the child's hand, as if he had made great determination, and said to the man in front of him: "I will definitely prove it to you!" After that, he strode away.

The man in front of him gently bent the corner of his mouth and turned around...

Chen Yuan suddenly ran into his eyes, and her warm eyes reflected her momentary panic, which turned out to be - Ying Zhen.

Chen Yuan's palm was faintly sweaty, and the spring breeze seemed to tease her, making the air warmer. "Young master, it's you, what a coincidence..." Chen Yuan was a little speechless, and didn't know how to talk to the person in front of her for a while, as if she felt that nothing was right.

Ying Zhen still smiled and nodded, "It's better to meet me by chance than to invite me. I wonder where the lady is going?"

"I..." Chen Yuan pursed her lips, and after thinking about it, she did not explain why she left the house, but just smiled slightly, "I have nothing to do, come out for a walk." But when she said that, she regretted it again. A lady from a wealthy family always shows up outside. Will he feel that she is not reserved enough? "Where is the young master?" Others didn't know Ying Zhen's identity, so she simply called him the young master.

"Fortunately, I'm the same as the lady. I'm free and go out for a walk." He smiled slightly, his indescribable elegance and his indescribable gentleness, as if as long as he is by his side, people will feel like they are bathed in spring breeze, as if they can abandon all distracting thoughts.

"Then..." Chen Yuan was a little excited and hesitated. Should he invite him to accompany him for a while? He seemed to have the same meaning! But how could a daughter invite a man at will?

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I'm not curious about what the young master looks like

Mou Zhen: So, then why are you nervous?

Mou Yuan: Where are you nervous

Mou Zhen: I can’t breathe anymore.

Aoi:...

Mou Zhen: Let's relax, I've seen you a long time ago

Mou Yuan: After the garden party?

Mr. Zhen: You guess

Aoi:...
Chapter completed!