The smile at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth turned bitter, and there was deep sadness in his eyes, "There are still three days left, can't you stay with me anymore?"
"We are friends!" He looked up, his dark eyes as bright as the stars in the sky, and filled with a trace of sadness, "I haven't seen him in three years."
His slender hands clenched tightly and then slowly loosened. He walked closer to her, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, somewhat relieved, "There are still three days left in three years! These three days
How do you plan to compensate me in the future?"
Nangong Mei looked at Ye Feng in astonishment, and then a smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks, "I'll give you a reward if you can come and see me!" In the past three years, she has really regarded him as her own.
As friends, she also knew that his feelings for her were no longer what they used to be, and they could get along well.
"I'll go with you!" Ye Feng said irresistibly. The breath that was stuck in his heart seemed to be gone. Seeing her happy actually made him feel relieved.
Nangong Mei glanced at Ye Feng contemptuously and said coolly: "You will ruin my plan if you go!"
"Oh? What's the plan?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.
"That cat dared to cheat on me behind my back, so I have to deal with him properly!" Nangong Mei's dark eyes flashed with evil light, and she looked at Ye Feng with some disgust, "You have to follow me, too?
Okay, don’t show your face to anyone! Otherwise I will destroy you!”
The mood has really improved. The big smile on Ye Feng's face is as sweet as a child, "I will never ruin the girl's good things!" The original agreement was that they would never see each other again in three years, but now
It has become different. Three years are over, but he can still look at her again!
"Little lady, come on, have a drink!" The wretched middle-aged man pulled the young woman to sit on his lap, held the wine glass in one hand and handed it to her lips, while the other hand groped sinisterly into her clothes.
The woman drank the wine in the glass boldly, smiled and said in the man's ear: "Master, if you are in a hurry, go to the little woman's wing!"
The man seemed to increase the strength of his hand in a punitive manner and pinched her softness hard, breathing heavily, "No matter how anxious you are, you have to wait until you see the new dancer! I heard that this new Mei Ji is like a fairy."
She is as beautiful as a girl, but I came here just for her tonight!"
The woman punched the man's chest in dissatisfaction, "Am I not beautiful?"
"Of course you are beautiful!" The man smiled and coaxed the woman in his arms, "I have to compare whether Mei Ji is as beautiful as you!"
The woman glared at the man and said resentfully: "Master, don't forget me after seeing the fairy sister!"
"No, no, I..." the man's voice broke, and he looked straight at the woman on the stage with his lewd eyes, as if his eyeballs were about to fall to the stage.
The graceful and melodious music easily overshadowed the sarcasm in the hall. A woman dressed in bright red danced gracefully. Surrounded by all the dancers, she became the center of attention from the moment she appeared.
Her charming eyes are as cold as the bright starry sky, and her cherry-red lips are as hot as fire. She is as beautiful as a fox fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, seductive and seductive.
The slightest movement of that slender and graceful figure seemed to be exuding the soul-shooting fragrance around her, killing people invisibly.
Fengxuan's eyes were also attracted to the woman on the stage. She would never forget such a beautiful face once she saw her. She recognized her as the woman in the carriage that day.
"So beautiful..." Feng Xuan murmured softly, never expecting to see her again, in such a romantic place.
This woman is so beautiful that she is unearthly yet seductive. The cold and arrogant look on her face cannot be blasphemed. Her temperament is not in harmony with this place at all, but she is more like a seductress who specializes in seducing men.
The wine in the glass spilled on the table, flowing lonely, Luo Ming's eyes were locked on the woman on the stage, he stood up slowly, and walked towards her step by step.
This is the person he has been waiting for for thousands of years! Now her face finally appears in front of his eyes! He is drunk, he must be drunk again, but it doesn't matter, he sees her again
!
Step by step, it seemed like he had crossed the distance of several centuries. He only saw her face in his eyes, and his empty heart was filled with her again!
"Mei'er..." he called softly, fearing that a louder voice would scare her away.
Feng Xuan was shocked and looked at Luo Ming, who was walking towards the stage as if he had lost his soul. Then he looked at the beautiful woman on the stage, and she suddenly understood! No wonder he waited for her without any pollen. Such a beautiful woman,
What man wouldn’t want to wait!
He finally found her! At this moment, her heart was not sad, but she was happy for him.
The closer he got, the more real he saw her, she was real! His fairy really appeared in front of him!
"Mei'er!" Luo Ming called happily, flew onto the stage, opened his arms and wanted to hold her tightly in his arms.
Mei Ji's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, and her dancing figure moved dexterously away from Luo Ming for a long time. She was slightly angry and said, "Where did this drunkard come from! You're so presumptuous!"
The music stopped, and Luo Ming looked at the cold and distant woman in slight shock, his eyes filled with infatuation, "Mei'er, I'm Luo Ming! Don't you recognize me?" He was sure that she was his Mei'er.
Her demeanor and temperament cannot be imitated by anyone. What is even more certain is that only she can make him aware of his own heartbeat.
"I don't know you!" Mei Ji looked at him coldly, "You look so ugly!"
Luo Ming looked at her in disbelief, reached out and touched the beard on his face, his eyes flickering, "I will get rid of them all!"
A smile flashed in Mei Ji's eyes, and she regained her coolness in an instant, "Sir, go and shave your beard! If you are really handsome, this little lady won't mind talking to you."
Luo Ming's narrow eyes were shining brightly, and he said happily: "I'm going to shave right now! Just wait for me!" He turned around and ran quickly towards the side room, half drunk, he looked like an innocent and cute child.
Feng Xuan couldn't hear what Luo Ming and Mei Ji said. When she saw Luo Ming running away quickly, she also quickly chased after him. Luo Ming was already half drunk, which was very worrying!
Mei Ji, who was voluptuous and charming in red clothes, looked at the two figures leaving one after another with cold eyes, and then disappeared on the stage, leaving the whole hall shouting, calling Mei Ji, her voice getting louder and louder, as if to
The Feng Wu Pavilion was overturned, and the madam was so frightened that she quickly came out to comfort the people.
The person in the deepest wing on the second floor still didn't know what was going on outside, and was hurriedly dealing with the beards that had not been taken care of for many years. If he had known that he would meet Nangong Mei, he would never let these abominable things happen.
The beard ruins his image!
"Ah! Young Master, what are you doing?" Feng Xuan was startled as soon as he opened the door and walked in. He quickly walked to Luo Ming and stopped his self-harm.
"I have to get rid of these beards quickly, Mei'er is still waiting for me!" The narrow eyes were full of excitement.
Feng Xuan's heart ached, and he said softly: "Let me shave you. If you cause so many injuries on your face, it will make Miss Nangong feel distressed." As she said that, she took the knife from Luo Ming's hand.
, I felt very sorry for the large and small scars on Luo Ming’s face.
Luo Ming didn't stop him. He sat in front of the mirror and let Feng Xuan shave his beard. His narrow eyes were full of eagerness, "Shave it faster! I want to see her right away!" She was the most beautiful thing God gave him.
A good gift, as long as he has her, his dark world will become brighter.
"Yes." Feng Xuan concentrated on shaving Luo Ming's beard, and the happiness welling up in her heart easily covered her jealousy.
Outside the quiet door, a slender bright red figure appeared quietly. Through the small hole in the window, you could clearly see everything happening inside. The dark eyes were filled with anger, and the beautiful cheeks were covered with anger.
Covered with a thin layer of ice, she executed Luo Ming Lingchi thousands of times in her heart, "Bastard Luo Ming, even if you shave off your beard, I won't care about you anymore!" She thought angrily in her heart, and casually moved her body beside her.
A potted flower was pushed over and disappeared into the aisle in the blink of an eye.
Women are extremely jealous, and she is definitely the most jealous of Luo Ming!
"Who?" Luo Ming looked coldly and rushed out quickly, but no one was there.
The one who was thinking about Nangong Mei the most was Nangong Mei. He didn't care who was hiding outside the door just now, and turned back to his room to continue his business of shaving.
The moon is like ink, the deep night sky is clear and cold, and the fragrance of flowers and plants is floating aimlessly.
The once bustling hall was obviously much quieter, and it was empty with only a few servants, and all the noble gentlemen were no longer here.
Luo Ming stopped as soon as he reached the stairs, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light flashed in his dark eyes.
Where has Nangong Mei gone? This is the only question he cares about.
He strode down the hall, roughly grabbed a servant by the collar, and said coldly: "Where is Nangong Mei?"
The servant timidly looked at the cold and fierce Luo Ming, and said tremblingly: "I don't know where the person you are talking about is?"
His narrow eyes became even colder, "If you don't want to die, tell me immediately where Nangong Mei is?"
"I...I really don't know..." The servant broke out in a cold sweat and his body was shaking slightly.
His long, slender hands went around the servant's collar and strangled his neck. Luo Ming had already made murderous intentions.
"Sir, wait a minute." Feng Xuan hurriedly ran over to stop Luo Ming, his breath slightly short of breath, "Let me ask him."
The cold murderous intent in Luo Ming's eyes subsided a little. He glanced at Feng Xuan and threw the servant to the ground. His narrow eyes looked at him indifferently.