Lin Huiyin looked towards the door as she thought about it, only to see a man in white. His black hair hanging down to his ankles spread out in all directions with his slow movements. His white clothes were simple and his sleeves were fluttering. He was indescribably romantic.
Suave, wherever he goes, clusters of white lotus flowers will bloom on the ground, like an elegant and light splash-ink landscape painting.
Like a fairy man, lotuses grow every step of the way, and a startling glance is as poetic as picturesque.
Lin Huiyin looked a little dumbfounded. She didn't expect that she would meet him again on this night.
Crown Prince, Chaoge.
It was him who saved her.
That peerless and independent elegant man.
The man she had caught a glimpse of on the night she first entered Phoenix City, his hair brushed across her cheek, carrying a faint scent of grass.
Even now, Lin Huiyin can still recall that aroma.
Chao Ge's usually calm eyes had obvious fluctuations at the moment he saw Lin Huiyin. He stood in front of Lin Huiyin and stared at her face, as if he wanted to see something from her face.
, it took a long time before he asked a simple question: "Are you okay?"
She looks different from her previous life, but those eyes, dark and clear, are very similar...
Lin Huiyin nodded and wanted to say "It's okay" to Chao Ge, but when she opened her mouth, she felt heavy fatigue, her vision went dark, and she passed out.
...........
On the high pavilion, Ye Xian stood on the railing with the wind at his back. When the wind blew, his long hair and red clothes flew everywhere, floating in thousands of directions, like a fairy or a demon.
In the distance is a large lake.
In the middle of the pavilion, there was a table of fine wine and delicacies. He never moved his chopsticks. There was only the white kitten lying on the table, gobbling it up and enjoying it.
In front of Ye Xian, there were several people who looked like bodyguards. The leader of the group was bent over, with his head lowered, not daring to look at Ye Xian who was sitting in front of him. His voice was clear and he said: "Second Prince,
The Crown Prince came here, killed the five beggars you found in the side hall, and rescued the girl you brought back... We have said that this is the order of the Second Prince, and no one is allowed to do anything.
People approach that side hall..."
Ye Xian only listened but did not answer.
His long hair blew across his face in the north wind, covering most of his handsome and extraordinary face, making it difficult for people to see clearly his expression and understand his emotions.
However, there was a strong sense of oppression that permeated Ye Xian's body, making the words coming out of the accuser's mouth even more incoherent and pale: "But... But the Crown Prince didn't pay attention at all and directly
They broke in...we couldn't stop them..."
"Can't you stop it?" Ye Xian suddenly spoke, and faced the group of people in front of him with a stern sarcastic voice: "Is it that you can't stop it, or you don't dare to stop it? Or, you didn't stop it at all?"
Those people were so frightened that they trembled and knelt on the ground. They said palely: "Second Prince, that is the Crown Prince. We dare not fight against him."
When Ye Xian heard this, he suddenly laughed.
That smile was unrestrained and gorgeous, with a demonic aura oozing out of his body, bringing with it a sense of coldness.
"A bunch of trash!" Before his smile had finished blooming, it instantly turned cold.
