The Initial Volume ◆ The God of Gambling Descends VS The Change of Tianyao ◆ 012 The Moment They Met

  "Master, it's over here!"

  Nalan Bog brought her in front of Tingfeng Building with a flattering smile on his face.

  "Don't call me master!"

  Feng Mei Xue glared at him with a bad temper, her clear voice carrying an intimidating aura.

  "Uh..."

  Nalan Bo was stunned, shocked by the aura on her body, and couldn't say a word. He could only awkwardly smile and knock on the door of Ya Ge for her.

  "Come on in!"

  The sound of the gentle breeze is like a floating cloud passing by the ear, so light, so elusive.

  Feng Mei Xue didn't hesitate, pushed open the door, stepped on the five-colored golden thread woven cloud brocade rug, and stood in front of Xiao Yao Sheng Yi Na Lan Feng Yin and Meng Jun Lin.

  "Which one of you two is the Carefree Saint Doctor?"

  She saw the two of them, her slender eyebrows furrowed involuntarily, and she asked in a tone as usual, without even changing her facial expression. It was as if the two stunningly handsome men in front of her were just two ordinary cabbages, and their reactions, as light as floating clouds, made the two men feel defeated in their hearts.

  "Who do you think we are?"

  Meng Junlin said with great enthusiasm, wanting to tease the girl in front of him who looked disheveled but still shone brightly.

  "Look at that butcher face of yours! You can't be the carefree holy doctor!"

  Feng Mei's bright and clear eyes swept over Meng Junlin, saying with an unyielding tone.

  "Am I a butcher?"

  Meng Junlin immediately jumped in fright, Junyan's face suddenly turned red like an apple, and his veins bulged.

  "Hmmph!"

  Nalan Fengyin elegantly raised her wine cup and took a sip of the fine wine, but before she could even swallow it, she was struck by her own words and spat it out directly.

  The originally perfect and ethereal image of a fallen immortal suddenly collapsed and shattered into dust.

  "Cough, cough, cough——"

  A burst of coughing sounds echoed out, making Feng Xue worried that he might choke to death like this?

  If he dies, who will pay for Mother's medical treatment?

  "Immortal Saint Doctor, you're not dead yet?"

  Feng Mei Xue gazed at Na Lan Feng with a hint of concern in her tone.

  "I'm fine, miss, don't worry!"

  Nalan's face was as white as jade, radiant and clean, with a warm smile like the scent of incense.

  A pair of sparkling eyes, like black agate, blinked lightly and became a piece of rippling water light, so beautiful that it made people involuntarily gasp in admiration. The long hair as black as jade was tied up with a feather-shaped pin on one side, while the other half flowed down loosely, slightly lifted, and overflowing with faint light.

  Jade bones and immortal spirit, transcending the mundane and rising above the dust, as if a gentle breeze wafting through the mountains and valleys, light and carefree.

  She wore a sea-green cloud-patterned long gown with carefree floral patterns on the collar. Underneath, she had on a white undergarment, cinched at the waist with a pale-colored sash. The wide sleeves seemed to have a wisp of mist swirling around them, drifting and floating as if blown by an invisible breeze, fluttering out like butterfly wings in a beautiful dance.

  There was a medicinal scent on his body, and also a hint of wine.

  There are hardly a few people in this world who don't find him stunningly handsome!

  He knew his charm would never fade!

  It was just when he heard the next sentence, he almost fell directly from the soft couch.

  "Oh, good thing you're not dead! Then come with me for a trip back!"

  Feng Mei Xue's eyes gleamed as she said, thinking that he might be able to save her mother's illness, her gaze became even more fervent.

  "We've just met, and you're already inviting me to your home so quickly. Isn't that a bit too soon?"

  Nalan Fengyin was shocked by Feng Mianxue's passion and boldness, shook his head, and a hint of difficulty appeared on his handsome face.

  "Nothing's wrong! It's all good!"

  Feng Mei Xue tilted her small head, said succinctly, and made a gesture to pull someone over. She didn't have time to dawdle with him. She really couldn't understand what was wrong with treating illnesses and saving people?

  "Are you still a man? Your wife is like a young girl!"

  "Ah——"

  After entering the Ya Ge, Nalan Bo saw such a fiery scene that he almost bit his own tongue.

  What is this situation in front of me?

  "Miss, be careful!"

  Nalan Fengyin stood up, took two steps back and said with a just and proper tone. A faint flush rose to his handsome face, clearly unable to handle Feng Meixue's enthusiasm.

  All these years he had met many admirers, but one as bold and open as the girl in front of him was truly unprecedented.

  Meng Junlin was sulking on one side, thinking that he wasn't inferior to Nalan Fengyin. How come he was being ignored and left aside!

  "What's the weight?"

  Feng Mei Xue was taken aback, somewhat puzzled by his words. Was this really the generation gap between modern people and ancient people? Wasn't it just asking him to go back and see a doctor, how did it get dragged into the issue of self-importance?

  "Xue Er is really mischievous, look at how you scared Nan Lan young master!"

  A lazy and indulgent voice, with a hint of pampering smile, fell clearly.

  The melodious sound of the qin was so enchanting that it lingered in everyone's ears, causing them to involuntarily lift their heads and gaze at the approaching person.

  The clear and crisp sound of the temple bell collides, refreshing one's mind, making people gradually calm down from the depths of their soul.

  A faint scent of plum blossoms wafted through the air, and Feng Mian Xue's pupils constricted at the familiar smell. She widened her eyes, staring at the man in white standing before her, bathed in sunlight, and felt her breath catch slightly.

  His handsome and unparalleled face is simply beyond the power of mortal language to describe, any words of praise seem pale and powerless on him.

  It was a breathtakingly beautiful sight that pierced deep into the soul, leaving no room for resistance, and one would be deeply enchanted by it.

  Complexion as spring dawn, spirit and god are handsome, one appearance is infatuated with the city, every move enters the painting. Skin white like snow, outline clear-cut corners, hooking out perfect flawless.

  However, what is most captivating are those enchanting eyes, with just a slight glance, one can see into the depths of a person's heart.

  "Who could it be? It turned out to be Young Master Yan Hua's noble presence!"

  Meng Junlin's gaze fell on Yan Huagongzi, his lips slightly pursed, with a deep sense of apprehension.

  The renowned Smoky Hua Gongzi of the mainland, with his magical sound-emitting guqin, shocks the world!

  The entire Cloud Illusory Continent knows of the name Yun Hua Gongzi!

  Whether it's his stunning appearance or his extraordinary talent, he is second to none and ranks first among the young talents!

  "Long time no see, young master!"

  Nalan Bogong respectfully bowed to Yanhua Gongzi, his master was Nalan Fengyin, but now he was employed by Zuihuan Lou, and the master of Zuihuan Lou was this handsome man in front of him who was almost like a dream!

  "Yanhua Gongzi, long time no see!"

  Nalan Fengyin saw Feng Mi Xue and did not come any closer, sweeping away the awkward expression, smiling lightly.

  Yanhua Gongzi simply nodded lightly towards him, then walked towards Feng Mianxue, a gentle smile floating on his stunningly handsome face.

  In an instant, heaven and earth lost their color!

  Time also freezes at this moment, leaving only that smile shining brightly!