In fact, Fang Yuanyuan has a relatively simple mind.

She is really just simply obsessed with Cui Yuanheng, a senior fan, and not a wife fan.

A bit like a mother fan, worried.

I don’t know what kind of family the Fang family is, but they actually raised a daughter with such a temperament.

In this ancient times, it was a bit alternative.

However, there are so many bizarre things in this world, who can understand?

Ye Xiaolou wasn't really angry that Fang Yuanyuan was like this, she just wanted to find an excuse to leave.

She didn't want to see it anymore, nor did she want to see that figure.

She is a pragmatic person and has always believed that what is in her hands is her own.

Over the years, she has been following her steps step by step with her steadiness and no extravagance. Otherwise, how could she survive in the Ye family where people eat and don’t spit out bones?

She has known how to choose since she was a child. No matter how good some things are, they are not able to control or hold them, which is just a matter of adding sadness.

She knew this truth at the age of six.

And Cui Yuanheng is such a thing.

Well, it is indeed a bit of an insult to say that he is a thing, but the nature is the same, isn't it?

She had never thought of using her tiny power to fight against the system of this dynasty, nor did she feel that her charm was enough to make a man give up his life habits and beliefs for many years.

Pork and love, heh--

She would rather choose pork.

OK, she is so realistic, escape? Some are there too.

However, why do you have to drag yourself into the quagmire if you can make yourself feel better?

Isn’t it nice to have a free life?

What kind of man do you want?

Ye Xiaolou thought while walking, and then couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Ye Xiaolou, Ye Xiaolou---

In fact, after all, you are still timid. You are afraid that you will be unable to contain the water. You are afraid that you will be sincere and will end up with a lot of disappointment?

Ye Xiaolou looked up at the sky. Today's innocent blue, the wind and clouds were clear.

Then he let out a big breath, and at this moment, a dull and cold voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Is this day better than me?"

Ye Xiaolou was stunned when he heard this, and instantly looked at the source of the sound. Then he saw a beautiful boy in a white robe standing under a huge peach tree.

The boy's face was as cold as white porcelain and expressionless, and his eyes were even more gloomy and a bit of angry flames.

Ye Xiaolou couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this, "Why are you?"

"Why are you here?"

"You, aren't you trying to shoot arrows at the shooting range?"

The boy walked up to her with a cold face, staring at her from a high point, with his eyes slightly, "How difficult is it just to shoot an arrow?"

Ye Xiaolou twitched the corner of his mouth, but the boy said aggressively: "I'm afraid I'm going to let you down. Your ex-fiance seems to be very hit."

Ye Xiaolou said inexplicably: "What does it have to do with me whether he is hit or not?"

As soon as these words came to an end, Cui Yuanheng grabbed her wrist, ruthlessly pushed the person forward, stared at her seriously and said, "Is it really okay?"

"Then why did he go to the teahouse to find you?"

"Why did you come to Wenhui again??"

Ye Xiaolou was caught on his wrist, and the two were so close that they could even feel the aura on his body, and their brows couldn't help but frown.

"He's here to find me?"

"Isn't it that you sent me a message saying you were waiting for me downstairs?"

"As for why I send a message, I said I'm going to deliver the goods, are you trusting???"

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy hugged her slender waist with his other arm, and then the two of them were instantly connected, and the familiar ink fragrance came with a hint of cold fragrance.

Ye Xiaolou couldn't help but be stunned, and then his face turned red, "What are you doing? Let go."

When the boy smelled the smell of longing day and night, how could he be willing to let go? So he hugged him tighter.

He lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "What a coincidence?"

"Let go, why do you want to let go? You are the wife of my matchmaker."

When Ye Xiaolou saw the boy looking like a scoundrel, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"This is a literary club. If the students and beautiful people see you as scoundrels, it is not me who is embarrassed."

After hearing this, the boy grinded his teeth and said, "I'm ashamed?"

“Am I not embarrassing enough?”

"As a woman, she has appeared in public, and has attracted many students to pursue your beauty. Ye Xiaolou, do you know that this alone will disappear."

Ye Xiaolou raised his head with dissatisfaction and looked at him and said, "What does this have to do with me?"

"Isn't it because I'm a low-class person? If I were a lady from the official family, everyone would only praise me, a peerless beauty."

The boy looked down at the eyes that were stubborn and unyielding eyes hidden in his eyes. There were many emotions inside. The only thing he did not feel nervous or afraid was full of reluctance and ridicule.

The boy's heart couldn't help but soften a little, then raised his hand to push the broken hair on her face away, and his tone became gentle and said: "It's not your fault for a low identity, but this is the fact."

"My wife, you must recognize the reality and do your part."

Ye Xiaolou directly avoided his hand and said coldly: "I will give it to you the same thing."

"Please recognize the reality, my reputation is bad enough. If someone discovers, I will have a private meeting with you, haha--"

The boy choked, and just at this moment, he suddenly heard a man's voice coming from afar.

"Brother Heng, where are you?"

"Brother Heng, everyone is waiting for you."

...

Looking at the Fang Shiyu getting closer and closer, Ye Xiaolou couldn't help but chuckled, "Someone is looking for you."

The boy's face turned pale, then he lowered his head, pecked Ye Xiaolou's pink lips, and whispered: "The food in the academy is so bad, I want to eat what you made with your own hands."

After saying that, he let go of her and then turned around and walked towards the direction of the alchemy jade.

Ye Xiaolou's heart was immediately thrust by the boy's kiss.

All my mind was frozen on that kiss. After a while, Ye Xiaolou spitted fiercely, "Dengtu, bah--"

He actually dared to kiss her and didn't even call anyone else.

The more Ye Xiaolou thought about it, the more angry he became, but his face became more and more red. Then he turned around and left without any mercy.

When Fang Shiyu, who was found from afar, was about to come forward to say hello happily when he saw Cui Yuanheng, he suddenly saw a woman in light green clothes in her eyes, and she was stunned.

He pointed to the distance and said, "Brother Heng, what's going on?"

"How did I see a woman in light green clothes?"

Cui Yuanheng looked calm and said with a blank expression: "You've read it wrong."

Fang Shiyu was a little confused, but immediately said firmly: "No, I absolutely did not read it wrong."

"Okay, I asked why after shooting three arrows in a row, I turned around and disappeared. It turned out that I ran out to meet Jia[     www.xbqg5200.info] people."

"It's not me that, Brother Heng, you're not that interesting enough."

"You are all from a family. If you have meat, you should leave some soup for your brothers, right?"

"You boy is too unauthentic."
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