This prince belongs to me

Chapter 133 Zhu Youruo

As soon as Yufeng turned around, he saw a water-blue figure flying in front of him. Before he could see clearly, the two collided with each other and had a mid-air match.

The two fell heavily to the ground at the same time, not far from Yufeng.

A girl about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a water-blue veil dress, with bright eyes and white teeth, was frowning, half lying on the ground rubbing her knees.

"I'm sorry, girl, are you okay!"

Yufeng got up in a hurry, and was about to step forward to help the girl up.

While apologizing, he was still blaming himself in his heart. It was all his own fault. Why was he distracted by thinking about things just now.

"What's the matter with you, why are you so good, turn around as soon as you say..." The girl's voice was crisp, with a slight reproach and a little bit of grievance in her tone.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault!" Yufeng didn't have time to raise her head, and quickly helped the girl up.

"You..." The girl wanted to say something more, but her voice suddenly stopped.

Sensing that something was wrong, Yufeng raised his head, took a closer look, and couldn't help being stunned.

The two just looked at each other, and the atmosphere around them became more and more dignified. It took some time before Yufeng spoke slowly.

"Yuruo..."

"Heh...!", the girl stood up quietly with a sad face.

Looking at Yufeng's eyes, it was full of resentment, incomprehension and bone-piercing pain.

It was him, it was really him... After so many years, she thought that she had already achieved peace of mind and would never be sad for him again, but when she saw him again, why was she still so heart-piercing? pain.

Zhu Youruo, Zhu Youruo, didn't you agree to stop being sad?

Why when I saw him, still...

No, she couldn't stay any longer, she wanted to leave, immediately.

After thinking about it, Zhu Youruo became ruthless, turned around resolutely, gathered up the blue skirt, and left with a sigh of relief.

"Youruo..." Yufeng called softly.

There was deep reluctance and distress in his eyes, but he moved his footsteps, but he didn't catch up after all.

Standing where he was, watching the water-blue figure slowly disappear, he turned around in a sense of loss.

Hehe, for so many years, he thought he could forget her, but after all...

After all, he failed her, he was sorry for her...

"Yuruo..."

"Brother Yufeng..."

Memories gradually flooded up. At that time, they lived on the mountain with their master, learning medicine together, collecting herbs together, chasing and fighting.

Like two happy butterflies every day, they shuttle between the mountains and forests, with green mountains and green waters, happy and carefree.

As if there were only the two of them in this world.

Although they were still young at that time, in each other's eyes, they had already determined that each other was the only one.

But in this world, after all, good fortune tricks people, after all...

……

Turning around, sighing softly, Yufeng tidied up her clothes and walked out of the city.

Ling Qianying's petite figure was already busy in the medicine house outside the city.

Seeing Yufeng approaching, Ling Qianying hurriedly waved.

"Come and help me, I can't do it alone!"

Yufeng was devastated and turned a deaf ear.

"Come here!" Ling Qianying raised her head from the pile of herbs again.

This time, Yufeng still didn't hear it.

After waiting for a long time, but no one was seen, Ling Qianying was immediately angry.

He ran to Yufeng's ear and opened his throat.

"Hey!"

Yufeng's eardrums hurt from her voice, and she suddenly came back to her senses, seeing Ling Qianying glaring at him angrily.

"How did the two of you come to be, one disappeared directly, and the other seemed to have lost his soul, is there any mistake!"

Ling Qianying was also angry.

It's not that she has a bad temper, but it's because she sees how pitiful these people are, so she does her best to help, not to make them lazy.

Yufeng finally regained consciousness and slapped his forehead.

(End of this chapter)