"Is she watching?" Xu Yanling said softly and leaned into Wu Shuang's ear.

"......" Wu Shuang glanced at Ye Feng, and then said to Xu Yanling: "Don't care about our business."

"Didn't you plan for it...... Do you stop making friends with leaves? Xu Yanling said.

Wu Shuang disdained to leave, and Xu Yanling followed.

"I had this idea, and my first impression was good, but then I found out that she was a ......," Wu Shuang responded, "a self-righteous person." ”

"Let's go!" Wu Shuang then took Xu Yanling's hand and stepped out of the threshold.

She was jealous of Ye Fengzhu's beauty and unique cold temperament, all the men couldn't take their eyes off Ye Fengzhu, and even as a woman, she couldn't help but glance at her a few more times, while Ye Fengzhu was jealous of her - because of the solid foundation of martial arts and innate self-confidence and the high and inconsiderable strength attached to it, as well as her comprehension and wisdom beyond ordinary people - in swordsmanship. In terms of reading a lot of books and studying and learning, Ye Fengzhu is not as good as Wu Shuang - hard-working, with perseverance and perseverance, this thing seems to be born, in Wu Shuang, it is not effortless to implement. But just thinking about a simple question requires a lot of brain-racking energy, and it is definitely not possible to solve it in two or three hours.

When he was in Wuzhuang, Ye Fengzhu had already noticed the subtleties on Wu Shuang's body, as long as he put down his sword and had nothing to do, Wu Shuang would hold a book in his hand and watch it. That scene, she couldn't reach. She looked at the bright smile on Wu Shuang's face, and the serious appearance of a book, her eyes did not notice the freedom of others to come and go, and naturally or deliberately ignored her passing by. Wu Shuang reveals a faint elegant temperament and calm and leisurely all the time, like a wise man who is confident in everything, this kind of person not only makes her feel unsteady and threatened, but also inexplicably attracts her attention, so that she can one day also look forward to it, but she has been blinded by jealousy, she dislikes and dislikes Wu Shuang, why can she be so calm and unfazed? It's unacceptable...... She always looks like everything, without worries and problems, thoughts and thoughts.

In short, in Ye Fengzhu's opinion, this kind of person doesn't need to study deeply, just now is enough to discourage her, as long as she moves her fingers, Wu Shuang can flash her aura, and then smile. Therefore, she hates Wu Shuang - she always acts like she doesn't care about anything and is easy, and she never knows when her intelligence will be a little bit higher than that she will not think about it...... Then, she will also make such a gesture to announce the world - snap her fingers with her hand, and then smile, as if a flash of inspiration has been in her pocket.

Outside the Xuanyuan Palace, it is very lively and noisy. A lot of people seem to have their own small teams and made friends. Their smiling faces reflected the sunlight shining in from outside the house, which was incompatible with the gloomy silence on Ye Fengzhi's face.

"What are you doing?" Ye Feng stopped and was stunned for a moment, uneasy, at a loss, her eyes were confused and she didn't know how to place it, and then she sighed to herself, her heart sank, her fingers were unconsciously intertwined, she raised her gaze, and was about to turn back. She's not used to it at all...... Since she was a child, she was withdrawn by nature, not good at words, and she didn't know how to communicate with people, to be more accurate - when she saw confident and cheerful people, she was prone to retreat. This is also the reason why she doesn't like Wu Shuang and Xu Yanling.

"......" saw her depressed appearance again, and wanted to figure out why she always had a straight face? Like a bitter gourd, with a hint of bitterness, it was about to burst into juice - to his dislike at all.

From the time she entered the mountain, she was not used to it - is she used to being alone and hating too many people? If that's the case, she can complain, or at least vent, right? Then this stinky face doesn't need to appear in front of him...... Why is it so unsightly! Like a dark cloud, it lingered in front of his eyes.

For so long, he still didn't understand what she was struggling with in her heart, what useless things she was thinking.

"Cut! What's my business? Pouring Shui Ran withdrew his worried gaze, turned indifferently, and stepped straight into the Xuanyuan Hall from under the top beams and pillars, and sat in the first two rows.

Ye Fengzhu finally came back, and walked around aimlessly outside twice.

She sat down in front of a bookcase, because she had been struggling just now, and at this time something new was put on hold, so she devoted herself to it, and immediately picked up the book on the desk and read it—it was a secret book of swordsmanship, written by the white-bearded old man in the morning.

Shui Ran glanced casually, and found that Ye Feng stopped in front of her, and thought to herself—did she do it on purpose? This woman ......

Ye Feng stopped sensing that something was wrong, did someone keep staring at her! She was stared at behind her back...... When she looked at it, she was about to get angry—she didn't expect it to be Dumping, she was shocked and stunned with a hint of unpreparedness—Dumping Ran was also a little sluggish.

One afternoon, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

She lowered her head and continued to pretend that nothing happened, serious, looking at the book calmly and generously, and even gradually deepened, twisting her brows, and thinking about it...... The meaning of some of the words in it.

But—it's kind of funny.

He buried his head in it, suddenly opened the book, and looked straight at Ye Feng to stop and walk away, until the moment she was out of sight, he couldn't help but laugh.

But in his heart...... It's not like that, sure enough, he still has her in his heart, as long as there is a day when she is there, there will be a day when he cares about her.

She's not a joke!

He can do it with a smile.

Ye Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, her heart was still beating vigorously just now, a cool breeze blew, through her clothes, she raised her arm in a panic and stretched out her fingers to touch her cheek - it was so hot! How could she do that...... Not angry. As soon as she saw him, she couldn't help but pay attention to all the details, even her ears, her neck, her lips, the clothes she was wearing, the shoes with a little grass ash on the edges, she had to pay attention to them, and try to behave perfectly in front of him, but he didn't know at all—her mood at this moment.

Night falls, and the moon shines brightly.

Lying on the bed with his pillow hands, he inexplicably remembered that Ye Feng stopped, until he thought about it, and couldn't sleep alone. His partner, Chen Jiuxiao, was with him. "Sleep, pour water and ......" Chen Jiuxiao muttered to himself, turning his head and closing his eyes.

Ye Feng took a breath, and there was a stranger lying next to him, two people in each room, according to work. Yesterday - she was able to live alone in a small separate room, but she didn't expect the silence to be broken in a blink of an eye. Ay...... She moved and gathered the futon, but it was still very cold at night. Although it was a spacious place compared to the night before, the cramped, airtight room made her feel more secure, perhaps because she had been in the palace cage for a long time.

Somehow, she wanted to think of that woman......

In the dream, Ye Fengzhi returned to three years ago, Nanjing Shuren Mansion, where it was extremely desolate, the house was damp, and even the servants had a dead face.

"Click......" The metal knocker slammed the wooden door quickly and loudly, waking up Ye Fengzhu, who was in a trance.

"......" the official was silent, his face was indifferent, he didn't even bother to open the door, he kicked open the wooden door with only one kick, and the texture of the beech wood on it was faintly visible, presumably this place had just undergone some repairs, he ...... That's so good for her! Ye Fengzhu sighed, and a tear broke out from the corner of his eye. Then, I pushed open the door and entered the inner courtyard, which is not a place for people to live! There was such a long silver fern hanging from the wall, and when the wind blew, it shivered and shook its iron-black coat.

At night, in the middle of the courtyard, there is an open skylight, from which you can see a bowl of pond, with blue water, bright goldfish, and the occasional seaweed pinched by it—it is the swaying body of the silver fern.

With a click, a black wing swept over her head—by the moonlight, she could see clearly...... Its eyes were dark and staring at her, and she stood still, and the wind blew her for two or three hours. In an instant, the bat swept by...... She felt that the most terrible thing in the world was not the two big bats, but the human heart, and from beginning to end, the emperor still did not back down, he pressed step by step, determined to make her lose.

For two months in a row, she lived in this environment, and she was not allowed to take a step, this was the emperor's order—but she would never kneel down and beg him, even if she died, even if she became a madman, she would never turn back. Because her heart was dead, at the moment when the emperor personally gave the order to demote her to a concubine.

"Eat! This is the steamed bun I asked someone to bring on the street, I am kind, don't waste it! The servant said with a cold face, she looked at Ye Feng and didn't eat, and said, "...... You should eat more, with a bitter gourd on your face, who will you show it? We didn't do you any harm!" Why did she have to endure their arrogance, why did she have to swallow her anger again and again? Day by day, she saw that they had one tael of silver in their pockets and ten taels of silver coming in, but she could only eat the leftovers they left behind for three meals a day...... She looked at the white steamed buns, and her tears couldn't be suppressed at all. What's the matter, is this "down-and-out princess" abnormal? Why didn't there be any reaction...... The servant was surprised.

She finally can't take it anymore, go die! These sluts......

She was starved and powerless, and was tormented by their ruthless dominance to the point of not living or dying. Today, she's going to cut it all out.

She drew her scabbard—a sword stabbed at the servant, whose eyes bulged out and scurried behind the pillar like a grizzled mouse.

They panicked, and before they could react to how she had that sword...... Ye Feng stopped learning all his life to deal with this group of stupid pigs, and saw if they dared to do something unreasonable with their conscience.

The matter finally came to an end, and the next step was for her to find a way to get herself out of this mansion. She held the sword, it had become her patron god for the time being, as long as they did not complain, then she would not be confiscated, if they dared to reveal it, she would kill them with a sword, and it was not certain who would die or live! Under the moonlight, a green light suddenly emanated from the sword—imprinted on the sword......