Youmeng walked in the market in a daze, feeling the loneliness she had never seen before. It was obviously crowded around her, but it was desolate in her eyes, and her ears were quiet. She could not hear the crowds and the noise of cars and horses. Only the cold sound of plums, entrenched in her heart, like the howling of the wind torn apart.

"I don't want to listen to your many excuses, because this will only make me feel that you are a shameless and helpless villain!"

"The reason why you are fearless is entirely because of my weakness, I chose to surrender. It is because I am pampering you in my way!"

"You are never willing to succumb to my discipline. You are afraid of me in your heart and rebellious against me in your heart!"

"That's how you respond to me?... Take the privileges I give you in the name of love, and practice my sincerity..."

Just as she couldn't help thinking, tears could not help falling down, flowing freely on her cheeks. If it weren't for the heart and liver, how could she be so sad and ignore the passers-by around her, what strange eyes would she look at her?

"In the past, I just thought you were willful and unruly, but today I realized that you are so vicious and born with bad deeds! Teaching you a failed student like this is a shame for me, Mei Zihan, for the rest of my life."

"I am your shame? I am shameful?"

"I have no eyes, otherwise I wouldn't have seen through you until today!"

"You treat me like this... you are not just blind? Your whole heart is blind!"

The words were surging up, and she was so painful that she could not breathe. She could not bear such torture. She could only cover her ears, she shed tears, and broke through the crowd like crazy. Even though the tears blocked her vision and made her unable to see the direction, she still threw away everything and ran with all her might, in order to escape the harsh and desperate noise in her heart...

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After turning a corner of the street, more and more people gradually became more and more. Ye Yuan asked Feng Lang: "Tomorrow I will be tested in Jili Tian. You and Juxu will keep an eye on the city. If you have any problems, go to Jili Tian to see me."

"Yes." The loyal Feng Lang spoke out with kindness, "Jiu Letian obeyed the Prime Minister. Tomorrow's test may make things more difficult for the young master. Do you need to notify Lefang and arrange spiritual cultivation and others to help?"

He was indifferent to his eyes and breathed indifferently as snow: "What have you seen that I am not sure about?"

Feng Lang felt awe and suddenly bowed his head: "I am talking too much, please forgive me for your sins."

"I will deal with the Prime Minister. You just need to do what I have to tell you, and don't care about anything else." Ye Yuan said in a sideways. He was about to return to the right but was knocked into his arms without any warning, which made him stagger and he was very puzzled, "Hmm?..."

He could instinctively hold the man with his hands to stabilize his retreating trend - there was a piece of silk, pearls and jade in front of him. When he calmed down, he saw that a woman was lowering her head, and she seemed to be hit and panicked.

Fenglang protected his master eagerly and shouted angrily: "Bold! You don't have any eyes when you walk!" Half of his anger was forced to stop Ye Yuan with a light glaring at him.

He looked back at the woman. She seemed to be scared. She looked up timidly and glanced at them. Ye Yuan was sternly seeing a pair of tears and cried red eyes. She was biting her lips with grievance and wanting to speak, and her delicate and weak appearance was very adorable, but her face hidden under the rain of pear blossoms and tears did not expect to shock him and Feng Lang!

They reacted instantly, and she was stunned when she looked at her, as if she also felt familiar. However, Ye Yuanxuan'er realized that she was Murong Yanyue's appearance at this moment, so she could naturally remain calm in the face of changes.

He looked at her calmly, pretending not to recognize her for a moment, a gentle smile appeared on his lips, giving people a warm feeling of spring breeze. "Where did the little fairy come from? Why did he cry so sadly?" He approached his right hand, gently wiped the tears on her cheeks with his fingers, "It made people's hearts break."

The strength of his fingertips and his caring tone were ambiguous but not frivolous, as if it was an involuntary expression, everything came so naturally.

Youmeng looked dazed, tears rolling in her eyes. She looked at each other with obvious memories of him. She suddenly felt embarrassed and brushed away his hand coldly, as if she was afraid that he would recognize him as the "Young Master Chu" that day.

"You..." Ye Yuan's acting skills were just turning around at this moment, and he frowned slightly, and he vaguely had an impression of her, "You are not..."

"I'm not...I'm nothing!" She was confused, with tears in her eyes denied, "You recognized the wrong person!"

When he said that, he broke away from his hand, fled in panic, and disappeared into the crowd in a daze.

Ye Yuan looked at her, and her eyes were quite meaningful.

At this time, Feng Lang smiled playfully and said, "There is such a coincidence? Thanks to the young master disguised himself in advance, otherwise it would be a bad thing if she bumped into him."

According to the Prime Minister's plan, he and the "prey" must not reveal their true face before formal meeting. However, today's unexpected encounter gave him unexpected gains.

But when I see the tears wet, I don’t know who I hate—just like a mermaid crying beads, the princess’s tears are probably more precious than gems, right?

His thin lips were pursed and he raised them slightly, as if the ice and snow had just melted, and his smile was unclear for a moment.
Chapter completed!