Chapter 99
From now on, what you and I see is not the same morning light. After saying goodbye, in this life, we will never see each other again.

A tear fell from the corner of the eye, and Ouyang Feixue gently wiped it off with her fingertips.Looking at the teardrops on her fingertips, the sadness in Ouyang Feixue's eyes spread directly to the bottom of her heart. From now on, she will not be able to cry anymore, thinking that no one will wipe it away for her in the future???????
Ouyang Feixue got up slowly and left the restaurant.Along the way, her head was in chaos, her thoughts were chaotic, and what flashed before her eyes were all the past and the bits and pieces of dyeing Qinghe.Thinking of being strangers in the future, she felt very uncomfortable and sad, overwhelming her atrium.

The street was still full of traffic, and pedestrians came and went in a hurry, but her steps were heavy and difficult.Along the way, people around her were chatting and laughing, and her thin back made her look extremely lonely in the crowd.

"Get out of the way—quickly get out of the way—" Someone shouted loudly, the horse's hooves were ticking, and then the crowd became restless, and they lined up on both sides, only to see a middle-aged man holding a frightened horse , Flying toward the crowd.

Ouyang Feixue, who was still immersed in her own world, didn't realize that the danger was approaching her at all.The horse roared and raised its hooves high. She turned her head in astonishment and looked at the horse's hooves that were about to fall on her. Her heart skipped a beat because she forgot to dodge.

At a critical juncture, she suddenly felt her feet lighten, and when she returned home, she found out that she was actually hugged by someone around the waist.

After a few circles, she finally landed on the ground. Only then did she belatedly realize what happened just now.If it wasn't this person who saved her just now, I'm afraid she will become a dead soul under this horse's hooves.

Ouyang Feixue walked away from the arms of the person who was holding her up, looking up to thank her.But when she saw the face of the person in front of her, her face turned pale, and the thank you was choked in her throat and she couldn't say it.

Those handsome eyebrows and eyes are something she will never forget in her life - Xuanyuan Jue.

Xuanyuan Jue looked at Ouyang Feixue with a pale face in front of him, thinking she was frightened, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Just a few turns around, Ouyang Feixue didn't have time to react, the veil on her face was already blown away by the wind, and it was gently hanging aside.

It was so easy for Xuanyuan Jue's words to turn her head around, she forced the corner of her mouth and replied, "It's okay."

Her tone was obviously alienated, so Xuanyuan Jue couldn't help but look at her twice, during these two glances, he realized that the woman in front of him had bright eyes and white teeth, cherry lips like blood, and skin that was crystal clear and shiny.only

The picturesque black eyebrows were slightly wrinkled together, as if he felt wronged, which made his heart move unconsciously.

I saw that she was wearing a long snow-white dress, and a white ribbon was tied on her hair. This simple attire was elegant, and the white satin accentuated her fair and tender skin even more. vividly.

He only said that other than Ouyang Luojie, Dajin's beauty, he thought that no one could compare to her.Today, the woman in front of me is also extremely beautiful. Her temperament is completely different from Ouyang Luojie's. The sense of charm, it seems fresh and refined.

Sensing Xuanyuan Jue's eyes glued to her body, Ouyang Feixue was very disgusted in her heart, and her brows frowned more and more tightly.

At this moment, that girl Yingyue appeared out of nowhere, looked at her worriedly and said, "Master, are you alright?"

Ouyang Feixue didn't speak, just shook her head, and Yingyue's eyes were sharp, she noticed that Ouyang Feixue's expression was wrong, and saw a man beside her, staring at her master, so she thought that Ouyang Feixue was being bullied.

As soon as her stubborn temper came up, she pointed at Xuanyuan Jue's nose and cursed, "Where did you come from, you actually bully my master."

Xuanyuan Jue stared inexplicably at the purple-clothed woman who appeared out of nowhere. This woman, indiscriminately, questioned him as soon as she came up.He had never been scolded by someone pointing his nose in the street like this. He looked at the woman in purple with a clear murderous look in his eyes.

Ouyang Feixue noticed the abnormal coldness in Xuanyuanjue's eyes, she stepped forward and pulled Yingyue towards her, and said, "It's okay, let's go."

Yingjie looked at Ouyang Feixue, and wanted to say, master, don't be afraid, Yingyue is there to protect you, but Ouyang Feixue had already gone far away, so she could only give Xuanyuan Jue a reluctant look, and hurriedly chased after her.

Xuanyuan Jue looked at the white back, and somewhere in his heart beat slightly. Why did he feel a familiar feeling when he saw her.

His hands unconsciously covered his chest, and as the white figure walked further and further away, his heart felt a little empty.He didn't know that this woman would be endlessly entangled with his destiny in this life.

In the previous life, he was her host, for him, she would go through fire and water.

In this life, she is his host, and because of her, he will go to hell.

Back in Wei Mansion, Ouyang Feixue locked herself in the room alone.During today's trip, her heart was hit hard twice, the first time was guilt, and the second time was endless hatred.

Xuanyuan Jue, we finally see each other again. I will pay back what you owe me twice as much from you.

Her pupils were wide open, and she stared at a part of the window sill with hatred. She tightly clenched her hands supporting the bed, and pulled up the mattress on the bed.

Prime Minister
Xuanyuanjue came to Ouyang Luojie's residence under the leadership of his servant.

After not seeing each other for a few days, he noticed that Ouyang Luojie was getting better at dressing up. She was wearing that lake green silk long dress and combed her hair in a simple but elegant bun.

Seeing Xuanyuan Jue coming, she slowly got up and greeted him, with her gestures, her demeanor became more visible.

She raised her head and looked up at Xuanyuan Jue who was a head taller than herself, and said softly, "The fourth prince hasn't come for a while." Her tone was soft and greasy, as if dripping water.

Xuanyuanjue was very surprised. He had heard that Ouyang Luojie had a willful temper. He hadn't come to see him for more than half a month. In addition to the faint rumors in the streets and alleys of Jincheng, shouldn't she jump in anger? See, but so gentle and generous, without losing etiquette?

He smiled lightly in his heart, it seemed that Ouyang Luojie was not as capricious as the rumors said.

He stepped forward and grabbed her waist violently, the corners of his mouth raised evilly.Ouyang Luojie was frightened by his sudden action, she didn't recover for a while, when she saw the handsome face approaching her, her face turned red.

It has to be said that Xuanyuan Jue is very handsome, and many noble daughters have a crush on him, but during this time, he disappeared for a long time, but she began to miss him in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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