Birds were chirping in the morning light, crystal dewdrops lingered on the green leaves, and the fresh air filled the nose.
Because of yesterday's relaxation, Nangong Mei's depressed mood gradually improved. Although she still missed her in her heart, she no longer embarrassed herself so much.
It was only a matter of time before they met. Before Luo Ming came, she had to live a good life, so that he would feel at ease!
Ye Feng, on the other hand, is not a bad person. Although he acts wantonly, he does not harm others. If we have a close friendship, he must be a close friend worthy of our affection.
Furthermore, Ye Feng saved her twice. No matter what the reason for appearing beside her, this kindness cannot be easily erased.
He was not harmful to her, but was very kind to her. Although he did not let her leave here, he did not force her to imprison her. Instead, he allowed her to swim in the mountains and explore the way out.
All in all, she didn't hate him, and she didn't feel disgusted when they were together with him.
After a night of quiet meditation, Nangong Mei figured out the obstacles in her heart, and her mood became clearer when she stayed in the middle of the mountain. She no longer felt so melancholy and sad.
After all, immersing yourself in pain for a long time is not Nangong Mei’s style!
There was a slight sound of footsteps in my ears, and two people were approaching. The pace was neither fast nor slow. The ones walking in front were very good at it, while the ones behind were a little worse.
There are not many people in Hualin Palace who are better at martial arts than Nangong Mei, and they are men. The only person Nangong Mei knows is Ye Feng. Obviously, the one walking in front is Ye Feng.
Knowing that Ye Feng was coming, Nangong Mei did not resist as much as usual. She felt calm in her heart, neither liking nor hating her. The life in the mountains brought back the calm mood that she had lost for many years.
But the moment Ye Feng first appeared in her eyes, she still felt a little surprised.
The handsome and unrestrained man walked in gracefully, wearing a crescent-colored robe that was fluttering in the wind. He was holy and untainted by the fireworks of the world. His long black hair was as wild as a waterfall, but his long and slender white hands were holding a plate. The plate
In the middle is a plate of delicate pastries.
This plate of pastries was enough to turn even the gods into criminals immediately, but Ye Feng did not diminish his elegant and noble temperament at all. On the contrary, it made people feel that the plate of pastries was equally sacred and could not be desecrated.
There was an almost invisible arc at the corner of Nangong Mei's mouth, and her dark eyes looked indifferently at Ye Feng, who was walking towards her, without any doubts or even a trace of surprise.
Nangong Mei was indifferent, and Ye Feng was even more indifferent. He elegantly placed the plate on the stone table and said politely: "Miss Nangong, please have breakfast." At this moment, he gave people the illusion that he had always done this.
of the service industry!
Nangong Mei raised her eyebrows, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake with her slender fingers and took a small bite. She tasted the taste seriously, making it hard to tell whether it was delicious or not.
After waiting for a long time, Ye Feng did not see a word from Nangong Mei. He became a little anxious and pretended to be calm and asked casually: "How does it taste?"
The eagerness in Ye Feng's eyes was naturally caught by Nangong Mei. Her dark eyes were astonishingly bright. She asked jokingly: "Did you do this?"
She has eaten many pastries here, but she has never tasted anything like this. Moreover, it was delivered by Ye Feng himself. It must be unusual. If Ye Feng did not make it himself, it would be an extremely special pastry to have such a taste.
Treatment. Although the pastries taste good, they are not special!
There was an almost imperceptible blush on Ye Feng's handsome face, and there was a bit of embarrassment in his bewitching eyes. He raised his voice and said: "You just say it tastes good or not? If it doesn't taste good, there is another plate here." With his long and slender hands.
Pushing the other plate of cakes brought by Ye Yuxiang to Nangong Mei, he didn't notice at all how his current appearance and behavior were.
Dark eyes scanned another plate of pastries, and Nangong Mei said coolly: "You don't even say whether you made it, why should I tell you whether it tastes good or not?"
Ye Feng glared at Nangong Mei angrily, but stopped talking! If he wanted to admit that he cooked these things for her, he would rather hit the wall and die!
Nangong Mei gently put the pastry in her hand back on the plate, looked at Ye Feng indifferently, and said half-seriously: "Don't you like me?"
It’s not that Nangong Mei is narcissistic, but the things Ye Feng does can easily make people suspicious!
The suspicious thin red on Ye Feng's cheeks became more obvious, his eyes flickered a little, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth to cover up his discomfort, and he looked at Nangong Mei with a confused look: "So what if I like you?
Didn't you say that I'm not your type? I, Ye Feng, will not do this kind of unrequited love thing."
Nangong Mei nodded matter-of-factly and chuckled: "It's best this way. If you, Ye Feng, fall in love with me, I will be very distressed."
Ye Feng's eyes twitched and he said viciously: "If I like you, it will be your honor. Why are you worried?"
Nangong Mei's dark eyes looked at Ye Feng calmly, and her voice was calm: "You also said that you are not my type. If you like me, I will naturally worry about how to reject you."
The second time, the second time I was rejected naked by Nangong Meichi! Although he never really confessed!
There was a fire burning in his heart. Ye Feng's eyes became colder and colder. He bit out each word from between his teeth and said: "How can you be so sure that you won't like me? Since Luo Ming can be an accident, his graceful demeanor
Of course, I, too, can become an exception!"
Nangong Mei picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake again and took a bite, with a faint smile on her lips, "I don't hate you, maybe you can be my friend."
Ye Feng thought that Nangong Mei would calmly say something that made him very angry, but he didn't expect that it would be such a sentence! She doesn't hate him! This sentence kept replaying in his mind, and his handsome face couldn't help but
Show joy.
His heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He actually seemed very happy because of her words. This was really embarrassing! However, he couldn't hide his joyful expression. He raised his head arrogantly and turned away from looking at Nangong Mei, and said as if he was a gift.
: "Since you are so sincere, I will reluctantly become your friend."
Ye Yuxiang has been with Ye Feng for many years. Although she can't fully guess his mood, she can guess most of it. She can naturally see Ye Feng's excited expression in her eyes. She can also see his different feelings for Nangong Mei.
He could see it clearly. The sour pain and hatred in his heart came overwhelmingly. He looked at Nangong Mei fiercely, and fantasized about tearing Nangong Mei's indifferent face into pieces a thousand times in his heart!
Naturally, Nangong Mei didn't know what Ye Yuxiang was thinking, and she didn't want to know either. She looked at the arrogant Ye Feng with her dark eyes, the corners of her mouth curved a little deeper, and she said with a smile: "You are actually quite interesting."
Ye Feng suddenly turned his head and said in a conspiratorial manner: "Luo Ming is cold and boring, why do you love him so much?" He was said to be interesting, but Nangong Mei liked the boring Luo Ming, so what did he call his friend?
Isn’t it just to entertain him?!
"I told you, he was an accident." The smile on Nangong Mei's cheek was quiet and beautiful, "Love is different from friendship. You are a friend, which is different from him."
Ye Feng's eyes became even more gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Nangong Mei! Are you beating around the bush and saying that I'm not qualified to be the person you like?"
Nangong Mei held her head with one hand, looked at the blue sky with her dark eyes, and said helplessly: "This is the fact, and there is nothing I can do about it."
His slender fingers pinched together tightly, and he really wanted to punch her head off! Taking a deep breath, he stood up, gritted his teeth and said, "Eat slowly!" After that,
He walked back gracefully, his anger so skillfully hidden that there was no trace of it.
Nangong Mei took a sip of the fragrant morning tea, with a faint smile on her lips. The angry Ye Feng made her feel good.
Ye Yuxiang left with Ye Feng. After a while, she folded back again, holding a soft quilt in her arms.
Nangong Mei was eating cakes when she saw Ye Yuxiang coming with a quilt in her arms, and asked in confusion: "Miss Ye, what are you doing here with a quilt?"
Ye Yuxiang had a kind smile on her face and her voice was sweet: "It's been cold these days. The palace master was afraid that you would freeze, so she asked me to send you a quilt."
Nangong Mei nodded and said lightly: "Put it in the back room, thank you."
"Yes." Ye Yuxiang nodded to Nangong Mei, hugged the quilt and walked towards the back room.
Inside the house, she laid the quilt on Nangong Mei's bed, her eyes were cold, and the corner of her mouth raised a hint of success: "Nangong Mei, just sleep peacefully. When you wake up, you won't know anything."
Her slender fingers gently stroked the soft quilt, just like stroking her beloved pet.
Nangong Mei came to the Bihu Lake as usual, but unexpectedly, there was a Ye Feng beside the usually inaccessible Bihu Lake. His slender body stood by the green lake water, and the water vapor from the waterfall swirled around him. He was wearing a crescent-colored robe.
Seems slightly moist.
Nangong Mei slowly walked to a rock by the green lake and sat down. Her dark eyes looked at the rushing waterfall, with a touch of sadness between her brows.
The waterfall was rushing down, so free and easy, but she was trapped by her hands and feet, and was bound by love.
"Ye Feng, why did you bring me here?" Nangong Mei asked casually while looking at the waterfall, as if she didn't need any answer.
Ye Feng turned to look at Nangong Mei's peaceful and beautiful profile, his eyes a little blurry. At this moment, he finally understood why Shangguan Ziyan and Luo Ming would rather have beauty than power! If a man can get Nangong Mei's willing companionship throughout his life, even if
Satisfied with nothing!
He walked closer to Nangong Mei and asked, "Do you know why the two countries are at war again?"
Nangong Mei turned to look at Ye Feng, pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "Is it because of me?" Luo Si was angry at Guan Guan for the beauty, but she still knew something about it after she came back, even though everything was so wrong.