"Da da da da da."

Just as Yang Yuhuan was crying on the ground, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

The pairs of flying swallows were frightened and immediately "chirped" and flew away from afar.

Yun Xiu gently stroked her tears. Yuhuan thought that Li Mao was leaving and was about to scold her, but a strange male voice came from outside the house.

"Is Miss Yang here?"

The voice is elegant, calm, gentle and magnetic. If you don’t expect it to be known, the person who makes a sound must be an outstanding talent who is well-read in poetry and books.

I was a little surprised that this courtyard had not welcomed guests for several months, but today it was one after another. There was even such a stranger. When did the palace become a place where "idle people" could set foot on their own.

He got up, sorted out his clothes, wiped away the tears in the corners of his eyes. Since he could enter and exit the palace at will, the identity of this strange man was definitely not simple. Yang Yuhuan did not want to lose his manners in front of others.

Weakness can only be placed behind the back.

When I opened the door, I saw a handsome man with a smile on his face - or a boy, wearing white clothes, as good as snow, I was afraid that the clouds in the sky were not so clean; my head was covered with black hair and knees, but it would not make people feel burdened at all.

"This young master, I don't know what to do with me?"

He used a standard court etiquette. Although this mysterious boy was magnificent and elegant, he was enough to make any woman moved, but for a person who was dying, it was obviously no different from a skeleton and white bone.

Besides, although the boy was smiling, how could he hide the indifference and looking down in his pupils?

"I just want to ask you one question."

The boy still had a smile on his face, but this answer made the other party stunned.

Countless thoughts arose in the mind of Qiji, and eventually they only turned into a sentence "What?"

I'm afraid that even she herself doesn't understand why she always feels a faint depression when facing this boy.

"What is love?"

What is love? Yang Yuhuan was completely stunned, and countless pictures flashed through his mind, childhood, young, current, innocent, happy, miserable...

In the end, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak a word.

What is love? Yes, what is love? I have always pursued love, but in the end I have nothing. So, what is love?

Silence continued in this spring until the sunset was setting, and the boy turned around and left.

"I will come back tomorrow. If you still can't give me the answer, I will never come here again in the future."

He was suddenly awakened by this cold voice, and Yuhuan was immediately angry. Is this the attitude of asking for help?

"Why should I tell you!"

Looking at the graceful figure and the long hair flying behind him, Yang Yuhuan replied coldly.

The boy paused, and a momentum suddenly rose to his body to rule the world and intimidate all living beings.

He was angry.

Ants should not offend the power of heaven, even the most beautiful ants.

However, the ants seemed a little different this time.

The wind stopped, the sound became quiet, and even the ants climbing on the ground were crawling. Explosive pressure came towards us. As an ordinary person, Yang Yuhuan actually with the arrogance in his heart!

The boy turned around, and his eyes rarely revealed some appreciation.

Retracting his momentum, the young man smiled and said, "What an interesting fish."

As he opened and relaxed, Yang Yuhuan could no longer hold it back, shook his body and fell down, gasping for breath. However, he was immediately so angry that he almost vomited three liters of blood by the boy's next words.

Mixed fish? The most beautiful woman in the world, when did she suffer such an insult?

However, the lava that had just erupted from the volcano was instantly cooled by the breeze.

"If you let me understand what love is, I can make the decision to let you leave the palace. I know, you want freedom."

Freedom?! Concubine Yang, who is very thoughtful and always considerate, seems to be very dull today.

Somehow, Yang Yuhuan didn't even ask why he should believe him. Subconsciously, it seemed that the words spoken by this mysterious boy had a power that was compelling.

By the time this peerless beauty who was fascinating the country and harming the people woke up from surprise, the moon had already climbed into the sky.

The night was as cool as water, the frost and dew were slightly cold, and Yuhuan subconsciously tightened her clothes.

"I actually forgot and asked him for his name."

So, what exactly is love?

In the Ying Prince's Mansion, Lin Wei looked at the boy sitting cross-legged in the moonlight and asked mutely: "Have you got the answer you want?"

The bright and cold divine light in my eyes faded away and took it away, which was filled with intoxicating tenderness.

Withdrew his gaze of watching the moon, Chu Xiang looked at Lin Wei and smiled and said, "No."

"Oh." Lin Wei nodded, stroked the "red dust" in the sheath, and used the pure innate true energy to sort out the broken veins in it over and over again.

"Sword Raising"!

The next day, early in the morning, the boy in white came to the courtyard again on time and knocked on the door.

Unlike yesterday's pear blossoms were raining, Yang Yuhuan's expression was obviously much better today, and her face was filled with confidence.

The boy still had a smile on his face. Maybe he could deceive everyone, but he could not hide it from this mere ordinary woman.

"A person who doesn't cherish his feelings will never understand what love is."

Before the boy could speak, Yang Yuhuan made the first attack, and the boy in white was stunned.

After lowering his head and being silent for a moment, the boy turned around and left, his face full of frost.

"Wait." Yang Yuhuan stomped his feet hard and said angrily: "Why are you so impatient? Although I can't explain love, I can make you feel it!"

The boy then turned around and smiled again on his face.

The fragrant wind blew over my face, and the warm plumpness poured into my arms, and the words of Yiren sounded in my ears: "Kiss me."

This provocative hint is in return for anger.

"You dare to fool me!"

The boy was obviously angry, very angry!

However.

"If you want to know, follow me..."

Before he finished speaking, his red lips were blocked.

"Sweet", this is what the boy feels in his heart at this moment.

Anger, total anger.

He pushed the beauty away, and a sword of energy condensed out of thin air. He was about to cut off the woman who deceived her, but was stunned by the tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

The sorrow, resentment, and exclusivity in the eyes were nothing like falsehood.

I felt something in my heart and started to think.

Yang Yuhuan smiled, wiped the corners of his eyes with bare hands, and the fingertips were filled with tears.

“Eat it.”

The boy was stunned, but he still used his internal strength to wrap the crystal clearness in front of him.

Take a deep breath, savor it for a moment, and then you will blow the tears aside.

Yang Yuhuan was stunned, but the boy smiled.

"I understand what you mean, love is bitter and sweet."

Shaking his head, Yuhuan's eyes were filled with gloom.

"It's not just that. Although I can't tell you what love is, I have conveyed my former love to you."

The boy was silent.

"Go and find Li Yan, you can leave."

Left a sentence, and a red-gold token, the young man left gracefully.

"Wait! What's your name!"

"You and I will never have any intersection again." The voice floated from afar, mixed with joy and disappointment.

Yuhuan looked at the gold medal in her hand blankly. Of course she knew what this was...

......

The process of leaving the palace was particularly smooth. When Li Qing saw the shocked look when he saw the gold medal, he felt secretly amused.

Toward the southeast, kneel three times and knock nine times, there was a huge courtyard with a plaque hanging on the door--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

From today on, Yang Yuhuan is dead, only Yang Taizhen is alive.

"Really, there will be no intersection anymore?"

"Now, I am no longer a royal relative and a master, and I should not refuse to let me get started."
To be continued...