Ye Zhen once asked a series of questions about the system, such as:

"System, how many rating points do I have now?"

"After the Plane Journey, I will judge myself"

"System, how exactly do you get evaluation points?"

"Relating to all the words of the host in the world"

"System, do you think what I'm doing now is likely to bring Zhou Zhiruo back to reality?"

"No comment!"

"System, is this world real? Why do I always have a sense of unreality? ”

"No comment!"

......

Zhou Zhiruo's words, although they were said in a hurry, could be regarded as a confession to Ye Zhen, which was really bold in ancient times, especially in women!

Ye Zhen looked at Zhou Zhiruo's face was as red as blood, and her beautiful eyes full of shame, fear, determination, love, and longing were speechless.

In less than a year, the plot will be over, and he can't be sure if his points are enough to take Zhou Zhiruo away, Ye Zhen doesn't dare to give Zhou Zhiruo any promises.

"Girl, it's late at night, rest early"

After that, Ye Zhen gently rubbed Zhou Zhiruo's long hair, picked up the copper basin and left resolutely.

As soon as the door was closed, Ye Zhen heard extremely suppressed sobs in the house.

With a sigh in his heart, Ye Zhen returned to his room.

Lying in the bathtub, Ye Zhen closed his eyes, thinking back to the scenes of so many years, just a wall away, and Zhou Zhiruo's suppressed cry could be faintly heard in his ears.

This world, for Ye Zhen, is like a dream, and even this supreme strength is so unreal.

And the only thing that can make Ye Zhen feel that he is real in this world is when he faces his master Yu Daiyan and Zhou Zhiruo.

When he opened his eyes, Ye Zhen's eyes were full of sadness, and he said softly, "Girl, Brother Ye doesn't dare to accept your affection now, because he is afraid that after parting, he will hurt you too much!" ”

"If we really have a fate, when Brother Ye leaves, as long as the points are enough, we must take you away and go to Brother Ye's world to live, so that you can get rid of the rivers and lakes!"

"If it's not enough... It's that we have no part in it..."

Tonight was the only night that Ye Zhen had not cultivated since he appeared in this world.

Next door, Zhou Zhiruo cried all night, and Ye Zhen's heart was also messed up all night, until it was about to dawn, and he was able to hold his heart and cultivate into a fixed position!

"Knock knock..."

Ye Zhen woke up from his state of concentration and said softly, "Come in, Zhiruo."

Zhou Zhiruo, whose eyes were red and swollen, but still full of fairy spirit, pushed open the door, showed a heartbreaking smile to Ye Zhen, and said softly, "Brother Ye, Zhang Wuji is gone, leaving a letter."

Ye Zhen glanced at the words on the envelope that Zhiruo's sister personally opened, and said indifferently, "This letter is reserved for the girl, you see, after reading Brother Ye taking you to the street for a walk, and when it is evening, Brother Ye will take you to Wan'an Temple to take a walk and rescue your master."

Zhou Zhiruo was overjoyed when she heard that Ye Zhen was going to take her to the market to hang out, but then she hesitated, glanced at the envelope left by Zhang Wuji in her hand, and said, "Brother Ye, Zhiruo has nothing to do with Zhang Wuji, and I don't want to see the letter he left."

"But Zhiruo is afraid that Zhang Wuji will leave important information, or Brother Ye, you can see it"

Hearing this, Ye Zhen nodded slightly, knowing that Zhou Zhiruo was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he took the envelope and read it.

After a while, the corners of Ye Zhen's mouth turned up slightly.

Zhou Zhiruo saw the smile on the corner of Ye Zhen's mouth, and thought that Zhang Wuji had said something unbearable in the letter.

Seeing this, Ye Zhen smiled and said, "Don't worry, Zhang Wuji said that he is not feeling well and will take a step first, and then the disciples of the Ming Sect lurking in Dadu will find us and help us save people."

Hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said angrily, "Brother Ye's martial arts are the best, and he needs his help there!" ”

Ye Zhen smiled slightly, and said indifferently, "Not necessarily, saving people is indeed easy for me, but after saving people, there are so many disabled factions of the six major factions, how to bring them out is indeed a problem."

"Although we have a rough plan for this operation, it would be good to have more people to help."

Ye Zhen said in all fairness, although he didn't like Zhang Wuji's indecision and harming others and himself, Zhang Wuji did a really good job in this regard.

Hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo's face was a little pale, and she said in fear, "Brother Ye... Do you think that Zhiruo is a woman with a complicated mind?"

Ye Zhen shook his head and said with a smile, "How come, Brother Ye knows that you just said that to make Brother Ye happy, but Brother Ye is quick to talk, and he can say whatever he thinks in his own heart, but it's you, don't think about it, what Brother Ye likes is your simplicity."

Hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo laughed instantly, and even Ye Zhen couldn't help but look sideways at the moment.

After the chat, Ye Zhen took Zhou Zhiruo out and wandered around the capital.

After strolling around the street all morning, from the city gate to the palace gate, and from the Ruyang palace to Wan'an Temple, the two of them almost traveled all over the city.

Suddenly, Ye Zhen's eyes lit up, and Zhou Zhiruo, who was as noble and holy as a fairy descending to earth, came to a stall.

Picked up a jade hairpin from the stall, only to see that the hairpin was white all over, the hairpin body was carved with a lifelike colorful phoenix, a snow lotus bloomed quietly on the hairpin, and there was a lotus-like pendant, the end was elegant and dusty, and Zhou Zhiruo's dust was like a fairy, and the spirit of the spirit was compatible, which made Ye Zhen's eyes suddenly brighten.

Picking up the hairpin, Ye Zhen said, "How many silver taels is this?" ”

The stall owner glanced at Ye Zhen, and then at Zhou Zhiruo, who was like a fairy next to Ye Zhen, rolled his eyes, and said, "The guest officer has a real and good eye!" This hosta is the ancestral treasure of my family...".

Ye Zhen frowned slightly, and said, "Just say how many silver taels."

The stall owner was choked for a moment, and then said, "The guest officer is bold, this hosta is less than a hundred silver, and it will not be sold!" ”

Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful eyes were instantly cold, holding a bunch of things sent by Ye Zhen in her arms, and she shouted, "You, the stall owner, look at how we are so bullied, you dare to ask for a hundred taels!" ”

After that, he took Ye Zhen's hand and said coquettishly, "Brother Ye, this person is obviously fooling us, let's go, don't buy it...".

The stall owner was shocked when he heard this, and felt that he was indeed a little stone, so he hurriedly said, "What, if you really want it, the price is negotiable... Good to discuss...".

"Brother Ye..."

Zhou Zhiruo saw that Ye Zhen was not leaving, and suddenly became a little anxious.

Ye Zhen smiled slightly and said, "No need."

After that, with a wave of his right hand, there was an extra fist-sized gold ingot on the stall, and he said, "The ingots belong to you, and the hairpin belongs to me."

The vendor was ecstatic in his heart, and hurriedly held the ingots in his arms, and after thanking him repeatedly, he packed the jewelry on the stall and ran away like the wind.

Zhou Zhi wanted to chase, but was stopped by Ye Zhen, only to see Ye Zhen holding a hosta, and said indifferently, "No need to chase, I know that this is definitely not more than ten taels worth from a hosta."

Zhou Zhiruo was even more puzzled when she heard this, and said, "Then why...".

Ye Zhen smiled, "Because Brother Ye thinks that it is a good match with Zhiruo, and if there are fewer flowers, Brother Ye will feel uncomfortable."

After that, Ye Zhen lifted the hairpin and said, "Come, bring it and let Brother Ye take a look."

In Zhou Zhiruo's stunned kung fu, Ye Zhen inserted the hairpin on Zhou Zhiruo's green silk cast cloud sideburns.

His eyes lit up, and Ye Zhen praised, "It's so good-looking, I don't know if the hairpin sets off Zhiruo, or Zhiruo makes the hosta bloom."

"Brother Ye..."

Zhou Zhiruo's lips rose lightly, muttered Ye Zhen's name, looked at Ye Zhen emotionally, her slightly swollen beautiful eyes turned red again, and the gift box in her hand was scattered all over the ground, ignoring the eyes of others, and rushed straight into Ye Zhen's arms!

"Ahem..."

Seeing the strange envious gazes cast by the people around him, Ye Zhen released Zhou Zhiruo from his arms and picked up the gifts scattered all over the place.

And Zhou Zhiruo also saw the eyes of the people around her, although she was shy and difficult in her heart, but another voice said again, for Brother Ye, Zhiruo is not afraid of anything, what about the eyes of others!

"Girl, aren't you going to ask for this?"

When Zhou Zhiruo heard this, she hurriedly hugged the gift in her arms again.

Ye Zhen smiled slightly, and immediately a large piece of rice paper appeared in his hand, as well as a pen sharpened from charcoal.