There is a person outside the door, covered in sunlight, eyelashes are faint like butterflies, curved moon eyes, evil lips are moist and gorgeous like a bow, that person is the second son, last night, he did not hesitate to turn his face with Wuzhuang, but also to find out the person behind the scenes.

Ye Feng inadvertently skimmed his face, and saw Dumping Shui Ran, I don't know if he was looking at himself, or looking at other foreign objects, Qingqing, the moon and the wind don't need people, what he said is such a simple and soul-devouring gaze, he looked over, looked straight ahead, looked at it purely thoughtlessly, it seemed like he was going to penetrate to the opposite side of her body, until Ye Feng stopped sweeping back with a strange and speculative gaze, Dumping Shui Ran suddenly retracted, but his gaze pretended to be the same, just in time to watch the entire house furnishings, who knows, at the moment he turned around, There are a few more touches of red on the sideburns.

The eyes are bubbling like a spring, like a bright moon, and like a butterfly flying out, playing silk and bamboo, rubbing the orchestra, pleasant and bright.

In an instant, the beauty was left behind, and the most beautiful person in the world was shocked.

The butterfly in the eye burst out of the eye, trampling people don't know, gorgeous and colorful, dancing for a while before falling to Ye Feng's body, his eyes can't be stopped.

glanced at the red face of shyness, froze a lifetime of surprise, eliminated a city of floating slaughter, rendered sadness, also outlined the moonlight, and lit up the incense soul of a courtyard, complaining that people are not sad or separated, not happy or happy, not humble and not arrogant.

Poured water into the house, "Childe! Ye Feng stopped.

He glanced up and stared at ten thousand years.

"Keep eating! A few more bites. ”

Ye Feng stopped shrugging his shoulders, his eyes widened, he sighed, closed his lips and lowered his chin, looking at the bowl of cold porridge, there was not much left. But it was all cold, although he asked him to watch her, and made her distracted.

She glanced up at him, and there was a hint in her eyes.

"Okay!" He smiled, but he didn't know what to look for.

Time stood still until she was called by the maid.

"Last night's incident, it was the young master who interceded for you." Qingzhu Road.

"At that time, everyone was waiting for 'flying to the earth', but ...... Waiting for a cool breeze in vain. ”

"You didn't come, this must be on your head."

Ye Feng's ears couldn't listen to a word, what she cared about was not this, but what she thought of her.

"Master Tilt told you to go, you go first!" Qingzhu Road.

"It's a trivial matter, but the second son of the dignified person personally ran for you," Tian Kaiyuan said, "I don't know who saved the person, maybe it is...... Confused, Murong Qingwan! ”

Ye Feng stopped glaring and was stunned.

"You have nothing to do with this matter, it's a play arranged by Wuzhuang Youling secretly communicating with a few servants, the purpose is to kill you, and a certain servant is also intended to be in Youling's position, this ...... Wuzhuang is really smoky! ”

"Anyway, this matter is over, put it on hold." "You should thank him." ”

Tilt Kaiyuan's eyes are unclear and meaningful.

"Well, thank you for pouring your master, I will repay you in the future!"

"Okay, let's go down!" Tilting Yuan Dao, "Wuzhuang, I will give you an explanation." ”

Without

, Yesterday evening, I met and talked with a few people, and asked the truth from two or three sentences, maybe the truth will not come out yet.

Ye Fengzhu may have died in the lotus sword pond a long time ago and turned into a pool of blood.

sighed, but couldn't afford to say thank you. But she didn't know how to say the word "thanks", nor how to say it properly, there was no flaw, she might have known that he would stand up at that moment, it was a matter of her safety, she would never agree to Youling so easily, not so much a potential premonition that relieved her worries, but an inside

is connected with time and space, that is, the Xuanjie Method.

Who told those servants to be so careless? Who would have known that the high-ranking second son would come to the rescue of a person who has nothing to do with himself, a humble and insignificant person, all of whom are to be spurned and drowned in the dust, not dust, but countless conspiracies and even traps.

Pouring water and waiting for news in the study, the resting jasmine flowers bloom with a faint fragrance, and the light blue glaze is floating with bright goldfish.

A new set of books had been added to his study, which he would never have done before. They were carefully arranged, and the servants were asked to tidy up regularly, so that no foreign objects would fall a little dust, purple and blue writing, indigo like smoke, engraved into his dead heart.

It wasn't until Ye Feng stopped pushing open the door that the whole room was completely new.

Although she had covered half of his face, those eyes had already made him forget his mind and lose his heart.

"Murong Qingwan ......" It was he who broke the deadlock first.

"Dumping Childe." Ye Feng stopped and pulled the curtain and dragged it gently, and a breeze passed through the crack in the door, raising the corner of the veil.

The time outside the window is sprinkled by the tall chestnut trees.

Her cheeks were hot and hot, and his eyes were burned.

If he hadn't stared like this, she wouldn't have been so embarrassed.

"Dumping Gongzi, you rescued me yesterday, otherwise, how about I invite you to drink?" Ye Feng was anxious to leave earlier and get out of this situation.

"......" He was dumbfounded, and did not answer, perhaps because he did not listen.

"Dumping Childe!" She was a little loud.

"Oh," Pour Ran reacted, the corners of his eyes raised, the corners of his mouth raised, "what do you advise?" ”

Ay...... This dumping water, Ye Feng stopped complaining in his heart, and spoke: "Dumping water, oh, no, dumping boy, I want to invite you to the Spring Breeze Pavilion...... Because you saved me last night, ......"

"Okay." Pouring water in response, suddenly indifferent, unpredictable and unpredictable.

Ye Feng was confused.

The cold wind is like his cold face, and like his pursed lips.

"Let's go to Wuzhuang first."

"Hmm."

In this way, Ye Fengzhu obeyed his master's orders like an entourage.

I haven't been to the market for a long time, seven months ago, before the news of Ye Feng's death came, she met Moyan Gongzi and Tilt Second Son here, fortunately, her plan succeeded. They didn't recognize her, one had amnesia, the other was too smart.

Also after Ye Feng stopped dying, Moyan Gongzi didn't recognize her, and died, in his opinion, or

Xu is really dead!

Ye Feng stopped looking straight ahead, she sniffed lightly, and what blew into her nostrils was no longer the familiar rosemary, but a faint mint scent.

His white robe, from the thin layer on the outside, you can see the pure white snow brocade inside, and the natural charm reveals it, even walking makes her look fascinated, makes her pay attention, and makes her think for a long time.

He is so good-looking, born graceful, and the jade tree is in the wind, how can no one like him? With all the attention, plus it is a swordsman from Wuzhuang, there will definitely be a lot of people flocking to it......

And she is just a small one.

In addition to Gongsun Yangliu, many people will also come to him......

Noisy bazaars, swaying colorful bells. From the side of an old man's stall with a white beard, a man wearing a white fox mask with a red fire pattern pattern was exposed, holding a dull iron-gray long sword.

The man's look was familiar, and it caught her eye at once......

"That person...... "Shui Ran also looked over here, and before he noticed anything, Ye Fengzhu had already turned around.

"Let's go!" Ye Feng stopped calmly looking at Shui Ran, but there was a wave in his heart, he was afraid of something, and this mood could not be calmed down for a long time.

According to legend, the Xuanjie method was only opened once, but she saw the character of Feng Xuanya twice in the gap between time, should she ...... That person is Feng Xuanya! Then, this is the third time, impossible, absolutely impossible, if it is the third time, if he throws away his own will, there must be another person who breaks into the Xuanjie Method, and has to force the inherent pattern of the Xuanjie Method to be broken. Because the third time is the one that is wiped out and no longer reincarnated.

She was getting more and more afraid, even a little worried about his safety.

I was absent-minded all the way, so I almost forgot what I was doing in Wuzhuang, and why did she ...... with Dumping Shui Ran

The people of Wuzhuang are becoming more and more difficult to figure out, people's hearts are difficult to prevent, and the secret arrows hurt people, they are just those ordinary and ordinary ants - they are also looking for a way out and tricks.

The snoring was buzzing, the hibiscus flowers were falling on the branches, and in the pane it was Wan Zhenzhen, a Wuzhuang servant, who was sleeping soundly, and in his sleep, he was conjuring up one after another ignorant dreams, young and young, and he didn't know how old he was......

(End of chapter)