"I think what he said makes sense." A middle-aged aunt expressed her desire to become a fan of Zhang Ye.

  "What's the logic, but being young and arrogant, I think he's that show-off bookworm from the story, spouting nonsense to get attention and trying to charm beautiful women with his talent." A middle-aged man said indifferently.

  @#￥。

  As they spoke, Zhang Ye and Long Lan couldn't help but look at each other, their faces slightly red as if they had something to hide.

  "The lecture is over today, everyone can leave freely." Long Lan followed the old rules and ran away with a bamboo pole at about the right time.

  Just as Zhang Ye was about to make a run for it, he was caught by Lady Zhao.

  She said: "With a thousand red and hundred beautiful women in front of you, let's go study the attitude towards beauty and ugliness."

  "Madam, you misunderstood. All living beings are equal." Zhang argued.

  "Nonsense, beauty is beauty, follow me, without understanding deeply, you don't know how beautiful I am. Today, let you see the thousand red and hundred charming." Lady Zhao immediately had Zhang Ye taken away...

  "It's all over! It's all over!" cried Nai Mutang, a young disciple who came running in a flustered state, "Reporting to the Master, Mistress Zhao has brought back a wild man and...and he's on top of the Phoenix Bed."

  "What! This cheap woman is getting bolder and bolder!" Long Xin suddenly stood up and walked out.

  Pfft——

  Zhang Ye was pressed onto a comfortable big bed by two large meatballs on Madame Zhao's chest, his face buried in them.

  The little bird was stifled.

  "I think Long Lan is talking nonsense, but I really hope he comes now and takes this Zhao lady away to brainwash her with 'no phase' for a hundred years, turning her into an idiot." Zi Yi said in the sea of consciousness, "But now, no matter how hard you try, you can't escape her palm. This time we're probably going to fall into her hands."

  @#￥。

  Zhang Ye felt a wave of depression.

  She leaned in close, her plump lips brushing against his ear as she whispered: "Can't you move a bit? Are you always this cute when doing it?"

  "I haven't even tried it before, I have no experience." Zhang Ye said.

  Zhaofu secretly found it amusing and actually caught a young white-headed boy.

  Hehe~

  Just as she was getting excited, a voice came from outside the hall: "Lady Zhao, Lord Long has an invitation for you at the Dragon Faith Hall."

  Xing Tou's wife, Zhao, furrowed her brow slightly, a hint of murderous intent flashing in her eyes before quickly disappearing. She then said to the outside, "Understood, I'll have him come see me at the Inner Affairs Hall momentarily."

  "Yes." The footsteps faded away.

  Then, her soft and boneless body collapsed onto Zhang Ye's, and she said in a moment: "You won't blame me, will you?"

  "It's nothing, madam, let's focus on the main issue." Zhang Ye nodded heavily.

  After tidying up her clothes, Zhao's wife turned back and said: "Don't think I'm a very casual woman, I'm just casual with you."

  She still has a beautiful and charming appearance, her tone is partly teasing and partly sincere.

  I don't know if I should believe it or not?

  Zhang nodded his head, "Of course, of course."

  "Madam Zhao gazed at him for a moment and said, 'I won't be back soon. You've always been passive, haven't you? Don't wait for me, just leave on your own. Remember, if anyone gives you trouble, just tell them you're from the Phoenix Bed. Generally, no one with less than ten heads would dare to cause you trouble.'"

  "..." Zhang thought to himself, this woman's language is really powerful.

  Zhao Fu's figure suddenly disappeared, and Zhang Ye fled in a hurry.

  This time he didn't return to the inn, but directly escaped from the inner city.

  When passing through the inner city gate, they were blocked because the time had passed. According to the rules, the inner city was already prohibited from entering and exiting.

  Zhang Ye said: "You have several heads, I slept on a phoenix bed."

  Those two deacons' disciples were scared off directly and didn't even look back at the door...

  When leaving the inner city, the sky will darken and the gray snowy sky will suddenly become larger.

  Zhang Ye didn't dare to stay and rushed straight to Feixue Pavilion in the south of the city.

  It's impolite to fail, and I must complete Yanjing's entrustment. Otherwise, I will really fall into the hands of Lady Zhao.

  The scene was too strange, and Zhang Ye couldn't handle it.

  He still thinks that distinguishing between gratitude and resentment is clear-cut, and the scene of drawing a sword in anger is much simpler and more straightforward.

  When I arrived, the sky had darkened, and in front of the small courtyard gate where snowflakes were falling, that short-haired man who was unknown to fame stood silently, allowing the snowflakes to fall on him, already resembling a snowman.

  Zhang stopped him as he was about to enter: "Young Master Ye, I know you're a good person, please don't make things difficult for me. At this hour, Fourth Miss is already nowhere to be found."

  "Let him in, I know he will come." The voice of Long Lanyue echoed through the courtyard.

  "Yes, miss." He replied and put his hands together in front of his chest, bowing and saying "Night, sir, please."

  Zhang Ye walked in when Long Lan was wearing a white cloak and sitting on a green stone by the small lake.

  She seemed to be really waiting for someone, and in front of her was a stone tray with a warm wine jug on it.

  Zhang Ye took several big strides to stand before her and said, "Fourth Princess, you can save me, I'm in big trouble... Hmm, with your cultivation of self-cultivation, do you still drink wine?"

  Long Lan smiled slightly, "Night brother, what exactly do you want to say? Is your thinking always this muddled?"

  "Uh..." Zhang Ye felt somewhat embarrassed.

  "Please sit down. This wine is prepared for Ye Xiong, I don't drink." Long Lan said.

  Ancient Capital Ancient Capital ——

  "Fourth Princess, please leave Blue Snow City with me and go to Snow Crystal, can you? I know this is sudden and very rude, but I'm really in a hurry, please understand, you must agree, otherwise I'll be in big trouble."

  "What's your hurry?" Long Lan said, "You asked me to go with you, why are you so lacking in confidence? Do you really think I won't follow you?"

  "What? You agreed?" Zhang Ye was taken aback directly.

  Long Lan stood up, put on a very simple fur hat on his head, tied the knot, turned around, and indeed looked like he was going out into the wind and snow.

  A few parts quiet, a few parts elegant, and a few parts comical, is Long Lan's current appearance.

  Zhang Ye really had nothing good to say, and accidentally got things done.

  "You... don't you have any other conditions or something? You're not even asking me what I'm going to do? Although I don't know what I'm going to do either?" Zhang Ye muttered.

  "It doesn't matter what I do, whatever you want me to do, I will consider it seriously." Long Lan said and turned around, leading the way out of the small courtyard.

  Five hundred miles away from Blue Snow, a dark light suddenly rose into the sky, filling the air with an eerie aura that enveloped the earth, bringing forth a chilling wind that howled like ghosts and gods wailing. The sound of the wind and the eternal river of stars seemed to have transformed into mournful cries.

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