ps: The author is busy, he may die suddenly at any time, and he guesses if there are typos or omissions.

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"It's not that way... Lu Yu'an's master, how did he become Princess Xiyue's brother again!"

"Prince, no, who is that guy anyway!"

"Whoever it is, I'm going to kill him..."

"Ahh

There was not much movement, and there was a whining scum in the field, everyone was whispering, and at the same time shooting the murderous gaze at Zhang Ye as a sharp arrow.

As the old saying goes, if eyes could kill, Zhang Ye would have died tens of thousands of times.

"No, no, no, no... Brother, does that kid also have illegitimate children? Why? Bastard children are necessary for the court..."

The old woman on the field had fallen into a fog, her head was not enough, and she hesitated, and a big silver hand beside her unconsciously pinched the dough like the shopkeeper of the Tongfu Inn.

Of course, the shopkeeper had already fainted in fright, foaming at the mouth.

And Zhang Ye also broke out in a cold sweat after discovering the hostility off the field.

After all, there were tens of thousands of people, and almost all of them were cultivators!

He raised his hand to separate from Xiyue, but the little guy twisted his head, his arm wrapped him tighter, and in front of the public, he let his soft body fit tightly with Zhang Ye.

"It's poisonous, is it so clingy!" Zhang Ye couldn't help but feel a crisp on his body, "But... It feels so good... Forget it..."

Such a thought was only for a moment, because Zhang Ye was awakened by a more blazing gaze in the next moment.

He could vaguely hear a lot of teeth grinding from the field.

"Ahem, Xiyue, you come down first..."

Only then did Xiyue let go and smiled happily, revealing her white teeth and beautiful eyes that seemed to be full of happiness.

Zhang Ye couldn't help but laugh: "Little princess, you are so beautiful today." ”

Receiving the old-fashioned compliment, Xiyue happily retreated, lifted the silver shining skirt and turned around, like a silver lily, shining in the sun.

"Is it pretty?"

"Well... Good looking..."

Before Zhang Ye could answer, everyone in the audience had already spoken in a daze, and they were all very neat.

Zhang Ye saw that these souls seemed to have been hooked away, so he took the opportunity to pinch Xiyue's nose, which had a thin layer of fluff on it, which felt very good.

"Xiyue looks good in anything!"

It's an old-fashioned thing again, but Xiyue feels so happy.

This outfit, or this one, is what Xiyue has worn the most since she was a child, because according to the etiquette system, this is specially used for formal occasions.

However, no matter how many times Hee-yue showed it to those close relatives with anticipation, she never received praise.

It's a bit cruel and unrealistic, but it's really not a word!

She still remembered the last time she asked her brother, who was only ten years old at the time, what he had to say.

"If you bother me with it in the future, I'll have all your clothes burned!"

Although the prince at that time was beginning to study government affairs, how busy could he be at the age of ten?

The so-called interruption is just a rush to the hunting ground to play...

Later, the prince was really busy, and Xiyue also reached the age of sensibility, and she no longer made such childish attempts.

But every time she wears this dress from now on, Xiyue will have a trace of indescribable feeling.

Loss, loneliness, sadness...

There are countless examples of this, born in the royal family, she was destined to give up some things, but for Xiyue, she may be missing more.

The eccentric father, the queen mother who sees the head and the tail of the dragon, the lonely and abnormal royal brother and sister...

"Hee-yue?"

“！”

Zhang Ye called lightly, and after Xiyue was a little distracted, she shook her head and brushed off the bad memories, at least today, the person in front of her inadvertently fulfilled a small wish that she had buried for a long time.

It's really small, it's ridiculously small, but it means a lot to her.

Xiyue suppressed a trace of sourness, although she smiled at Zhang Ye, there were some tears in her eyes.

"It's over..."

Zhang Ye choked in his heart.

"Why are you crying again..."

Although he has some kind of hidden character, Xiyue is generally a warm-hearted healing system, but he was made to cry twice by Zhang Ye, and he himself felt that he had some injustice.

"Xiyue Gong is mainly made to cry here, so won't I be scolded by everyone?"

When Zhang Ye thought of this, he immediately planned to comfort: "What, you laugh again..."

The corners of Xiyue's mouth lifted when she heard this, and then she looked at Zhang Ye very seriously:

“...”

“？？？”

"Xiyue likes her brother so much..."

The so-called extreme thing must be reversed, Zhang Ye had goosebumps in the face of the sudden confession, and instantly realized that something was wrong.

Sure enough, his body shook and swept down, everyone was already panting like a cow, his eyes were blood-red, and Zhang Ye's ears were crackling, all of which were the sound of knuckles.

"Is it too late to kill him now..."

"Did I be deaf or did he bewitch the princess and say something..."

"You're not deaf! tell you, he tricked the princess into doing even more extreme things!"

"What?

...

Zhang Ye's face turned blue, and he took another step on the road of being a public enemy of the whole people.

"Anyway, how can I hear someone who looks like he knows me very well!

Zhang Ye complained bitterly in his heart, secretly saying that this was really not a good time to confess, and at the same time hurriedly took off the sound transmission spirit weapon on Xiyue's chest.

And then...

Xiyue's little face flushed, as if she had made a lot of determination, her eyes closed, and she gently pecked Zhang Ye's blue face.

The warm touch directly petrified Zhang Ye.

There was dead silence again, and the pins were heard.

A moment later, the cries, shouts, and scolding erupted en masse.

At this moment, Zhang Ye suddenly became in a state of mind, and realized that Xiyue's way of existence was too dreamy, just like some of the chosen heroines with a lot of names, in real life, the ability to do things is actually similar to a certain Lori...

Field:

"Don't stop me, what are Lu Yu'an and the old witch!"

"Princess Xiyue..."

"No, I didn't see anything..."

"It's all fake.."

"Guys, don't run away from reality!

"What? Did the beast really lick Princess Xiyue?"

"Little girl, what else do you know!"

...

Zhang Ye couldn't figure out what triggered Xiyue's emotional explosion, and the imperial pearl admired by all the people kissed him in broad daylight, and he just wanted to scold his mother in his heart.

"Physique? Actually, I'm the Holy Ancestor bloodline called the 'Crowd Taunt Hate Body'... And seriously, who's making a fuss about the news below!"

Zhang Ye felt that something was wrong before, and there was always a crisp voice fanning the flames very close to him off the field, lest the world be chaotic.

His mind poked out, his eyes wide open, and he searched through the nearest crowd at last, and finally saw a double ponytail with a face mixed with resentment and grievance flashing by.

“... It's you..."

Zhang Ye looked up to the sky and sighed, really tired.

I don't know when that goods went deep into the masses, and now it has obviously knocked over the vinegar jar...

However, Zhang Ye also confirmed his safety and other conditions, and he didn't have time to think about specific problems now.

...

At the same time, on the other side, the group of people who set off from the Imperial City were very fast, and they were only two or three days away from Fenghua City.

There are more than a thousand people in the vast team...