Chapter 1: Whose Scenery is Whose!
If the young lady of their house were one generation higher than Ye Xuan, wouldn't that make her Ye Xuan's elder? How could they possibly let Ye Xuan fall in love with their young lady then? The rules of propriety must not be disrupted.
And...
Xiao Lian took a glance at Jiang Qiao.
Very threatening.
Just looking at Jiang Qiao's appearance is already a great threat to their family's young lady.
She is still very confident in her own appearance, that is, cloud-like hair and slender eyebrows, light makeup, elegant figure, and extraordinary temperament.
But Jiang Qiao is not bad either.
Zhong Wangxue smiled and said, "Senior Jiang is too polite. I am friends with Ye Xuan, and Senior Jiang is also friends with Ye Xuan, so it's only right that I call you senior!"
Xiao Lian wanted to applaud and cheer in her heart.
What is this?
Bare-faced provocation!
Great provocation!
Jiang Qiao glanced at the crowd lightly, then shifted her gaze to Zhong Wangxue and said: "Miss Zhong has arrived at Qing Yin Sect, Jiang Qiao is sorry for not welcoming you from afar. Is Miss Zhong looking for Ye Xuan?"
"Hmm, passing by this place, I want to take a look!" Zhong Wangxue's face flashed with a hint of shyness as she said.
Ye Xuan had just charged through eight stone statues, today he persisted for twenty-eight breaths, sweat dripping from his face, he devoured the meal made by Jiang Qiao, eating with big mouthfuls.
But just as I started eating, I heard a noise outside the attic and couldn't help but frown.
"What's going on?"
Ye Xuan picked up his rice bowl and walked out.
It doesn't matter if you go out this time.
It suddenly startled Ye Xuan.
This...
A large crowd of people.
Fang Yunjian still had a group of disciples, all of whom were masters above the Flying Sky level, with astonishing and unparalleled aura. Even if one of them casually made a move, it would be difficult for anyone to deal with.
And it's not just one person!
But a large group.
This...
Is this smashing the scene?
The scene is too big!
Could it be that Jiang Qiao's enemy has come to kill him?
Ye Xuan couldn't help but glance at Jiang Qiao, only to find that Jiang Qiao was calm and composed, with a tranquil expression, not showing the slightest hint of fear! He thought to himself, these people have no idea if Jiang Qiao alone can handle them or not!
He furrowed his brow.
Something is not right.
It's next moment.
A woman's coquettish voice suddenly rang out.
"Hey, I'm talking to Ye Xuan, have you been staring for half a day and still haven't seen my young mistress?" Xiaolian shouted loudly from the front of the crowd, her nose scrunched up in dissatisfaction.
Ye Xuan heard the sound and was slightly startled. He looked around for the source of the voice and finally saw Zhong Wangxue at the front of the crowd.
Zhong Wangxue stood in the crowd, still dazzling as ever.
It wasn't that Ye Xuan didn't discover Zhong Wangxue at first, but rather he was really intimidated by the formation of so many people.
"Zhong Niang!" Ye Xuan was slightly surprised in his heart.
"Brother Ye!" Zhong Wangxue smiled slightly, and there was a hint of playfulness in her words. She said: "I have some things to take care of this time, and it just so happens that I'm passing by your Green Yin Sect. You won't blame me for disturbing you, will you?"
"How can you blame him!" Ye Xuan said.
As they spoke, he secretly took a glance at Fang Yunjian and his group.
How did Zhong Wangxue end up with this group of people?
"It's nothing!" Jiang Qiao transmitted his voice to Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan nodded slightly in his heart, despite being perplexed.
Xiao Lian smiled and said, "I say Ye Xuan, our young lady came to your Green Yin Sect to tour the mountains and rivers, can't you take my young lady around inside your Green Yin Sect?"
Ye Xuan was at a loss as to what was going on.
It was Liu Changhai whose expression changed rapidly in the crowd.
He just invited Zhong Wangxue to play in the Green Temple, but Xiao Lian scolded him, saying that Zhong Wangxue had no intention of playing in the Green Temple, yet now he says that Zhong Wangxue came to the Green Temple for sightseeing!
Isn't it obvious that they look down on him?
He invited, was rejected.
This is still the first time.
Zhong Wangxue, he's not someone you can afford to provoke.
But Ye Xuan...
Liu Changhai gave Ye Xuan a sinister glance, muttering to himself: "A mere Brain God's disciple! How convenient that my master has a grudge against Jiang Qiao's lineage. Today, I won't bother with you, but another day, I'll humiliate you!"
Ye Xuan seemed to feel a murderous gaze and couldn't help but glance at Fang Yunjian and Yu Wei's disciples, blinking his eyes.
"Miss Zhong is willing to give me face, so Ye Xuan naturally dare not refuse. However, I don't know much about our own sect yet, and taking Miss Zhong on a tour of the mountains and rivers is out of the question. I can only take Miss Zhong for a stroll!"
Zhong Wangxue smiled and said: "Brother Ye is willing to give me face, what else can I be picky about?"
Ye Xuan glanced around and felt a little nervous in his heart. What if Fang Yunjian and Yu Wei suddenly made a move, he really didn't know whether Jiang Qiao could defend himself alone.
However, according to Jiang Qiao's transmission, as long as you bring Zhong Wangxue to play inside the Green Yin Sect.
And also saw Fang Yunjian and Yu Wei etc.
In the gaze directed at Zhong Wangxue and Xiaolian, there was a great deal of unhidden fear and reverence, as if that seemingly delicate and charming young woman could take the lives of both men at any moment.
……
"Is Zhong Niang's illness getting better?"
In the blink of an eye, on the forest path.
Only Ye Xuan and Zhong Wangxue were left.
Zhong Wangxue was about to say that he wasn't sick at all, but then thought again, he had used this excuse to deceive Ye Xuan just the other day, now if he said he wasn't sick, wouldn't he be exposed?
Can't say that.
Zhong Wangxue coughed twice and said, "Actually, it's nothing serious, but rather not a big deal. In this period of time, Father used some spiritual medicine, which has improved things a bit!"
Ye Xuan took a glance at Zhong Wangxue, and what entered his eyes was only that fair profile, although it was just a profile, it was also incredibly alluring.
He really wanted to know Zhong Wangxue's identity.
He is not stupid.
Zhong Wangxue is probably not simple.
If it were that simple, why would Fang Yunjian and Yu Wei be so respectful to Zhong Wangxue, speaking in a humble and cautious tone, afraid of provoking her in the slightest. Clearly, Zhong Wangxue's identity and background made no one in the Lu Yin Sect dare to provoke her.
But although puzzled in heart, also cannot ask out.
He and Zhong Wangxue were just two people who met by chance after all.
"Do you know why I'm called Zhong Wangxue?" Zhong Wangxue suddenly smiled, her eyes curving like a beautiful crescent moon.
"I don't know!"
Ye Xuan shook his head.
Zhong Wang Xue smiled: "Because I like to watch the snow, my mother used astrology to calculate my future when she gave birth to me and found that I liked to watch the snow alone, so she gave me this name, Zhong Wang Xue!"
She spoke as she walked forward, like a free and easy butterfly dancing in the air.
Ye Xuan lost his smile and said: "So that's how it is. But your mother is really something, she actually knew you liked watching snow a long time ago!"
There is an algorithm in this world.
Calculate the future!
Celestial Master Taoism, Future Taoism, etc.
"Ye Xuan, I'm asking you!"
"Huh?"
"Do you like me?" Zhong Wangxue walked ahead and suddenly turned around, staring at Ye Xuan with unblinking eyes.
Ye Xuan couldn't help but pause for a moment.
Zhong Wangxue asked, what does this mean?
The next moment, Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Of course I like it!"
"Do you like me?" Zhong Wangxue's red lips moved, and a happy color entered her face.
"A beauty like Zhong Gu Niang, I'm afraid any man who sees her will be moved, and I am no exception!" Ye Xuan said.
"Not true!"
Zhong Wangxue shook her head momentarily, her long hair fluttering as she said, "No, it's not that kind of liking!"
She has heard countless flattering words since she was a child, and her favorite phrases are clear in her mind. Some people like her, but they are actually infatuated with the power behind her back and her beauty.
Marrying a woman like her would be very fulfilling.
But...
That's not true affection.
"What kind of liking is that?" Ye Xuan's face was filled with confusion.
Zhong Wangxue thought for a moment, blinked her eyes, but didn't say anything, as if she also didn't know how to speak.
Ye Xuan's thoughts were interrupted, and in the next moment, he suddenly realized, saying: "Are you talking about that kind of fondness between spouses?"
"Exactly! That's the kind of thing I like!" Zhong Wangxue exclaimed with a smile.
Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "If it's that kind of liking, then I'd say I like Zhong Niang, but it would be too hypocritical. How many people in this world can guarantee they truly like someone with all their heart?"
When I was young, I heard it from my uncle.
Liking someone may rely on feelings, and it's also possible that it doesn't rely on feelings.
If we distinguish by feeling, the feeling comes quickly and goes quickly. Can it be said that when the feeling is gone, the emotion is also gone? Feeling and emotion, although only one word apart, are vastly different.
"Why?" Zhong Wangxue's eyes flashed with confusion, and she asked.
Ye Xuan thought for a moment, then said: "There are too many likes in this world. Many people always mix up different likes as the same thing. In fact, these many likes are not the same. Just like you like snow, snow is only part of you, but it's not all of you!"
Zhong Wangxue stopped in her tracks.
Listening to what Ye Xuan said, I thought of a lot in my mind.
"I understand!" Zhong Wangxue smiled brightly, her teeth white and clean.
"Understand?"
Ye Xuan muttered to himself in his heart, but he didn't quite understand it either.
"Winter is approaching, when winter comes, will you accompany me to see the snow?" Zhong Wangxue's beautiful eyes blinked at Ye Xuan, issuing a solemn invitation.

