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63. Are you in line or cut in line?

Under the dim moonlight, a lonely figure returns to his tent alone.

"Have you seen your cigarette?"

As soon as the lonely figure walked back to the camp, he heard someone's sarcastic words.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Unable to hide her sadness, Mo Yuzhuang spoke in a bad tone.[

"It seems that just as I expected, your Yan'er has found a new love."

Ye Luoliang, who was in pain, couldn't sleep all night. She was worried that she couldn't pass the time, so she had no choice but to provoke Mo Yuzhuang, who was obviously in a bad mood, for no reason.

"Ye Luoliang, don't think that because you are the prince of Xuan Zhao, our hall master doesn't dare to touch you!"

She was already upset and angry, but after Ye Luoliang said this, Mo Yuzhuang became even more upset and angry.

"As expected, it's you, Mo Yuzhuang, the young master of Huangfeng Youtang!"

Ye Luoliang and Mo Yuzhuang were both old acquaintances. When they were very young, they even snatched the steamed buns from the beggar's bowl together. The first time Ye Luoliang saw Mo Yuzhuang holding Leng Yuhan in his arms, he recalled the time when they were young.

The mortal enemy of steamed buns.

Mo Yuzhuang was too lazy to talk to Ye Luoliang.

"Then please do it, Master. With such an injury, this prince also wants to be reincarnated as a human being as soon as possible."

Ye Luoliang continued to talk along with what he had just left unfinished, and Ye Luoliang was also very melancholy, having been injured for a hundred days!

"I am not the only one who can touch your Ye clan."

The Ye clan is the leader of the assassin gang of the Xuanzhao royal family. The members of the Ye clan are all highly skilled in martial arts. They can protect themselves and escape even if they encounter a powerful enemy. How could they be like Ye Luoliang, who was hacked to pieces?

Said he almost died.

"Isn't it all the fault of the female emperor? If she hadn't kidnapped the bride, how could this prince have been harmed by people from the Western Territory?"

"Didn't you come here voluntarily?"

Mo Yuzhuang asked back, obviously doubting the credibility of Ye Luoliang's words.

"Ha! The person this prince wants to marry is Shi Hanyan. She is the woman you have been dreaming about now."

Although the matter has passed nearly a thousand years ago, Ye Luoliang still feels angry. If he hadn't been betrayed at the last minute, he wouldn't have ended up like this, right?

"Then are you here to queue or to jump in? There are so many women in Xuan Zhao and you don't choose, so why do you focus on Yan'er?"

Mo Yuzhuang wondered when she had so many competitors.

"Then why are you targeting her?"[

"Do you still remember the day we grabbed steamed buns together?"

Mo Yuzhuang fell into a trance of memories.

Ten years later, Mo Yuzhuang has never forgotten that beautiful scene.

"What happened that day?"

Ye Luoliang was a little surprised. Could it be that he and Mo Yuzhuang met the same woman on the same day?

"Ten years ago, we were all wild children scavenging on the roadside. You snatched away the steamed buns and I fainted from hunger on the roadside. In my daze, I only felt a pair of fragrant hands on my chest.

Cover your body warmly, and then, that’s it?”

Mo Yuzhuang hesitated and stopped talking, with a light blush on her face.

"Just what?"

"That's it, the alluring body fragrance of a woman."

In the cold winter night, the woman's slender body clung to his, and the woman's tempting lips trembled on his chest, as cold as ice and as hot as fire. Under the collision of the two poles of ice and fire, they radiated.

The most beautiful encounter when we first met.

Mo Yuzhuang will never forget that kind of encounter in her life.

"What happens after that?"

"After that, when I woke up, she had already left and left me fifty taels of silver notes!"

And the bright red mark on the pure white mattress that proves your virginity!

Mo Yuzhuang left half a sentence unsaid in her heart. If it weren't for that bright red touch, Mo Yuzhuang might not be able to find Shi Hanyan.

"Hehe! Hehe!"

Ye Luoliang felt incredible after hearing this.

Why does Shi Hanyan only have banknotes left to him? Is his appearance no match for Mo Yuzhuang?

And at the wedding banquet many years later, Ye Luoliang recognized Shi Hanyan at first sight as the little girl who saved his life, but Shi Hanyan had already forgotten all about him?
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