Although Youmeng left, she was not allowed to accept her permission. Yuan Yongshun was still kowtowing there. Youji was upset and turned around and kicked him hard. Yuan Yongshun fell heavily to the ground. Youji still couldn't relieve his hatred and cursed angrily: "Dog thing! Let you touch your hands and feet! Let you not know how to live or die!"

He was full of anger and wanted to vent his anger. He was about to vent his anger, "Your Highness!" The guard quickly stopped him and advised, "Many people are watching here, please calm down your anger."

Youji looked around at his eyes and suppressed his anger: "Get out!"

Yuan Yongshun thanked him in panic and rolled and ran away from the crowd.

Youji looked at his vulgar figure running away with his head in his arms and couldn't help but shout: "Go away the farther you want to do, the better! Let me see you again, I will chop up your hands!"

After saying that, he shook his sleeves sharply and quickly walked past a row of flowers and trees. Before he could see Su Zhi standing behind the tree, he witnessed the whole process, and a gloomy cold light was hidden in his slightly drooping eyes.

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Lan Ying was alone, walking on the roadside in loneliness, and suddenly passed by two men. It was Youji and his guard. The short moment of intersection suddenly ignited Lan Ying's heart fire. She hurriedly stopped and turned around. The man gradually drifted away, without any sign of stopping.

Maybe she was wearing a veil and lowered her head when walking, and Youji didn't notice her because she was holding her breath and was struggling with her heart.

But she still recognized it, it was him...

When she was still trapped in the palace orchid and bullied by the palace servants, he suddenly appeared, like a ray of dawn, illuminating her miserable and dark life.

He walked up to him and said, "Get up and follow me."

She was so humble that she almost lowered her head into the dust: "I dare not..."

He helped her up with his own hands: "Come."

He took her to the riverside and gently wiped the blood stasis on the corners of her lips with a handkerchief: "If I want to help you get rid of the sea of ​​suffering, will you be free?"

She raised her eyes in panic and saw the conviction in his eyes: "Although it is not guaranteed to clear your crime, I am willing to give it a try."

The memories came to my eyes, which made Lan Ying feel very moved. I still remember that when he held his hand and took her out of the flowerbed that day, his warm palms and eyes were all about her determination to shelter her from the wind and rain. But now, they missed it, but saw him leaving alone and no longer stop for her.

She didn't want to become a stranger like this. She walked a few steps, reluctant to leave, clenched her hands in front of her waist until she was about to lose sight of him. She made a secret decision and finally followed.

My heart called: Your Highness, wait for me...

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Han Lu and Dong Xie stood in the corridor of Yashe and chatted. When they saw Youmeng coming coldly, they shouted without saying a word: "Han Lu, go and get water!"

Han Lu looked at the Winter Solstice inexplicably and blinked: "What happened to you, Master?"

Youmeng said in a deep voice: "It's okay, I want to wash my hands!"

"Oh..." Han Lu heard the anger on her body, and did not dare to quit for a moment, so she hurried to the wellhead to get a basin of clear water.

Youmeng pulled the handkerchief and soaked her hand in water to scrub it hard, but no matter how she washed it, she felt unclean. When she thought of the fat head and big ears Yuan Yongshun touching the back of her hand just now, she felt so disgusted that she wanted to throw away this hand and change it to a new one!

Han Lu and Winter Solstice were watching it in a daze, not knowing what she was upset about.

At this time, Su Zhi came back. The two girls seemed to have seen a savior. They bent their knees and said with a blessing. They deliberately called out: "Young Master Su."

Youmeng couldn't help but stagnate, and then she waved her hand to let the girls take the basin down. She still held the handkerchief and wiped it on the back of her hand.

"What's wrong?" Su Zhi came over and hugged her, lowered her eyebrows and said, "I'm not happy to win the first place in the second round of competition?"

She bent her mouth ugly: "Good."

"Are you happy expression?" Su Zhi looked down and looked at her hands that were constantly resting, "So what should I wipe it hard?"

"Nothing." Youmeng didn't want the unhappy thing to be known, and said evasively, "I just accidentally encountered a dirty thing and wanted to wipe it off."

Su Zhi held her hand and held it up. Seeing the back of her red hand, he asked her with a clear smile: "Why should I punish myself for other people's mistakes?"
Chapter completed!