It is the moment when he can't wait to step into a good spring, the spring breeze is shallow and the spring is shining, and he really wants to put the "Tongfang" into his bag in the next second.

Ye Fengzhu was suddenly startled, and when he couldn't accept it, he was extremely uncomfortable, and his inextricably moved face was difficult to breathe from the shallow breath of the closed door, and the open tent was exposed, and he choked up.

Shui Ran suddenly noticed something and suddenly paused.

Ye Feng stopped and kicked the door open in the next second, and a tear hung down his cheek.

I saw Wushuang get up unhurriedly, get off the bed, wrap up his clothes and run to Ye Feng's side, as if he was planning to go out.

The breeze was shallow, the spring light was blurry, and Wushuang looked at the red-clothed Youling in surprise.

They seem to know each other, the appearance of this beautiful girl in red...... She couldn't even remember it for a moment.

"Get out!" Pouring water didn't know whether it was calling people or scolding people to leave, and the voice was hoarse with a hint of drunkenness telling the chaos of the brain.

Ye Feng stopped here, and he didn't know whether to leave or stay.

Her eyes suddenly fell to her head and poured into the water with a faint pain, and at this time, the maid Wushuang had already put on her clothes, hid aside, walked out of the door of the Longyu Pavilion, and sighed in front of the stone stairs.

It's all to blame for this red-clothed actress, who suddenly came to ruin her good deeds.

Now, she can only cry and cry in exchange for sympathy, I hope the young master will not have any doubts, and the red-clothed Youling......

"Let's go......" poured out, quietly losing interest.

"I know, maybe I took your interest off, didn't I?" Ye Feng stopped clenching his fingers tightly and said.

"I told you to get out!" Pouring water said angrily.

"Get out!"

"Don't let me see you at any time, and don't set foot in this room again......"

He said it with such callousness.

When did she provoke him and make him so angry?

She didn't dare to do anything, she didn't dare to exhale, she didn't dare to refute.

With one kick, she stepped out of the attic door without hesitation, as fast as the wind, and her stabbing eyes pierced his heart like a sharp blade out of its sheath.

Pain, how can the word "pain" be ended?

The regret left by the red silk sleeves is the smell of mint and borneol flowing in the air, and the fragrance of hibiscus flowers brought to her by Moyan.

His fists clenched more and more, his joints turned white, and he didn't make any sound, but it had already shook this pure land.

He hated, he couldn't wait to smash and tear Ye Fengzhu apart.

And only ...... He himself could understand why he suddenly had such a cruel thought.

He couldn't think of why there was a scene of Ye Feng stopping in front of him at that time, and her face was ...... At that time, it was not covered by the purple curtain, it was her eyebrows, clear and picturesque, real......

"This sobering thing...... I'm afraid there's something wrong. He came to a shallow conclusion.

Wushuang said that this sobering tea was ordered by the red-clothed Youling who cared about the young master's dishes, could it be that she was not?

Only later...... happened to be met by Wushuang.,Bring this thing.。

Presumably...... This woman's heart is really unfathomable, she thinks about a man like this, she misses him?

Ye Feng's brain was still blank, silent, and the sentence of being scolded by the water really made her wake up.

He didn't love her, he wanted her to disappear in front of her eyes early, and blamed her for mistaking his good deeds.

This time, she didn't cry out loud, and she couldn't think of any reason to cry at night.

It's just that the moment I bumped into it at the beginning, I was pinched hard.

How could he...... I can't help it, I'm lonely, just find a maid in the house to do that kind of embarrassing thing?

Be happy and close the door, so as not to stain the eyes of others......

Ye Feng stopped silent, and his face was red with anger.

In a fit of anger, the curtain was torn off, and the purple-red light gauze texture could no longer be glued together, and it was torn apart, one after another, under the broken surface of the broken copper mirror, flashing with the clear light of the years.

"How can he be born so ugly and enter his heart again?" Ye Feng stopped reading, if it was really she who accidentally stained his eyes, in his mind, her heart was as dirty as her face.

The finger was accidentally cut, and a drop of red beads was as gorgeous as a rose, reflecting the purple-red mottled scar, which was an unchanging appearance.

She stroked the lines on her skin and wandered between them, unable to bear it any longer...... The heart seemed to bleed drop by drop, and the wounded scar was once again lifted.

She planned to use the jade pendant that Wang Wuyan gave her to recuperate.

After tearing the curtain barrier to cover his face, he planned to go down the mountain and climb over another hillside to pick the "lotus chi".

According to legend, Yang Guifei used it to apply her face every day and raise her jade face.

She was so ugly that she could not be seen, and she was not covered with anything or any linen, and she was not afraid that anyone would be frightened and expelled her from the mountains.

Several disciples of Longyu Pavilion saw the true face of the original Wuzhuang red-clothed Youling, and they were all dumbfounded with fear and did not dare to speak out.

Along the way, the idle people talked a lot, and they all said that they had seen something that they had not changed, saying that the lines and scars on the face of the red-clothed Youling were like a magic spell, and they were afraid that they had done something bad before, and the next revenge was imposed on their faces. 360 Literature Network

There were different opinions, but they were accidentally heard by Mo Yan.

Mo Yan wore a heavy black silk hibiscus coat, with heavy sleeves, all of which were sad and sad.

I came here to Longyu Pavilion and stayed for a month or two, firstly, in the name of cultivating the swordsman's path to perfection, and secondly, I planned to cover up people's eyes and ears to carefully observe the tragedy of destroying the door that was blocked by Wu Wuqing five years ago.

On the surface, Mo Yan still calls Ye Feng a red-clothed Youling, and does not call her pseudonym "Murong Qingwan", this name is too long to remember, call her Murong, too solemn, call her Qingwan, and too straightforward, Qing'er, Wan'er, no one has ever called these words.

He really couldn't think of it...... He called her "Wan'er", what kind of eyes would she use to reply to him.

"Wan'er."

At this time, Mo Yan personally came to the small hillside where Ye Feng stopped, and people said that they had seen a woman in red clothes, wandering nearby, and also inquired about the whereabouts of the legendary "Lianchi".

They all thought she was crazy, drunkard, and misheard some evil words. So the old man who planted the rose garden made up a story casually and fooled the past.

"......" Mo Yan said speechlessly, so he had no choice but to bypass this pure land and look for the traces of Ye Feng's stop.

How could she be crazy again?

People have always judged people by their appearance.

As everyone knows, she removed the scar on her face, but she changed her face to be beautiful, and the immortals were not as beautiful as her.

She is like a fairy in Yaochi, like a swimming dragon, like a shocking dragon.

She, whether it is Ye Fengzhu, or the red-clothed Youling Murong Qingwan, or the identity of "Zhu Xuanyan" who has not yet been revealed, cannot be replaced, and the position in his Mo Yan's heart is irreplaceable and unshakable.

She has always been the one who saved him, the one who saved him twice, the ugliness of her face, the disability of her body, but also the kindness and purity of her heart.

In her previous life, the reincarnation of the Xuanjie Method, she must be the chivalrous woman who saved the world from fire and water.

"Wan'er!"

He really called her so affectionately.

A red-clothed figure paused, unexpectedly that someone would call her that.

Without......

She turned back to her graceful posture, only to see Mo Yan, but she forgot that there was such a thing as a scar on her face, so she hurriedly ran away, hiding in the tall weeds.

The flowers of the flying canopy are very good-looking, white, pure and simple, warm and straightforward.

"Hahaha......" Mo Yan sneered.

"It's okay, get up quickly, there are a lot of mosquitoes in the grass."

Ye Feng didn't expect that Mo Yan would come, and in retrospect, he was a little worried, in his eyes.

However, at this moment, it was inconvenient for her to get up, so she could just find an excuse and send him away!

It was the first time he had "seen" her as she was, and he must not have been able to withstand such a fright, and he was scared half to death.

"You...... You turn around first......" Ye Feng stopped and hesitated, unconsciously his face was already half the sky.

She spent a long time digging in the grass, but she didn't find anything.

Salsa and slurp, all the sound of blades of grass.

Touching the whole body and the gray on his face, dazed and helpless, disappointed, and gray-yellow grass seeds.

"I don't look at it," Mo Yan said, unconsciously, it had descended at her feet, and "......" was helping beside her, and was also helping her rummage through something.

Ye Feng stopped for a moment, grinning toothily.

Pulling back her eyes, she saw his gradually serious and focused appearance, and let down her guard, but she really couldn't bear to look at it directly, so she had to cover her face with her hands and squat to look at him with a smile.

There was not a place in her body that was not sticky to the blades of grass, fragrant, it was the fragrance of the blades of grass, the fragrance of the earth in the mountains.

"Found it." Mo Yan let out a sound, causing her stiff and numb legs that had been squatting for a day to stand upright.

"Is it the lotus chi you said in your mouth......

Dressed in a heavy black silk hibiscus coat, the smell of contamination is so familiar that it can't bear to make people get rid of it.

Ye Feng paused his nerves and opened his lips to breathe.

He stretched out his hand, and in an instant, Mo Yan's eyes widened, and he really ...... It's ugly, except for the eyebrows and eyes, I can't recognize her as the Ye Feng he knew a year ago.

Ye Feng stopped smiling bitterly, the corners of his mouth were astringent, he paused, and he also stopped the flow of air, his face was calm and indifferent, and he was always fearless and fearless, but he didn't look at his Moyan Gongzi's reaction, more or less, she had already guessed how she would react when she saw her ghost appearance now, she had already experienced it before, no less than fifty times.

Catch the pink flowers and leaves in the center of the palm, it is really very fragrant, making people wander and give up.

Mo Yan moved his fingers, and the royal blue stone emitted a light light.

Touched the thick and wide sleeves of the black silk hibiscus coat, and then parked Ye Feng in his arms with his unique embrace, closed his eyes and looked shallowly, she didn't break free, it seemed to be a sudden, unexpected comfort, no reason, I don't know why.

When she leaned on Siren's chest, she closed her eyes, didn't think about anyone, and enjoyed this luxury, except for the warmth and comfort brought to her by Master Zhu Xie.

Sniffing lightly, Mo Yan had silently transformed into an object, borrowing the big umbrella she was leaning on.

She actually cried, sobbing, and the suppressed closed atrium was finally released, and the head resting on Mo Yan's chest was so stable and stable.

Mo Yan looked around and was silent, only the black silk hibiscus robe was dominant, and there was no sound of wind and grass, but her eyes were blurry and couldn't be opened, and she entered the sand.