Chapter 82

"Has Yun Qianyi ever come to look for Yan'er?" Di Youming glanced coldly at Xichen beside him.

"Return to master, no!" Xichen replied quickly.

"Has Yan'er's injury healed?" The voice was low and hoarse.

Xichen was slightly stunned, and followed his master's steps down the stairs.

"Miss Qinyan's injury is not serious anymore, but she has been working hard on cultivation recently, but to no avail." Xichen said cautiously, he didn't understand how Miss Qinyan, whom his master had a crush on, had such a useless physique.

Di Youming's cold and charming slender figure slowly descended one step at a time, with thick eyelashes half drooping, covering a pair of bottomless deep eyes.

"Yan'er's talent is far superior to all of you, but nothing less."

A deep and magnetic voice fell, and Xichen froze again and again.

Yun Zhan, who came after him, looked at him, and the two remained silent together.

After leaving the Flavor Building, Di Youming looked deeply at the back of the hurriedly leaving, recalled the modest smile just now, looked down at the Longyan ring in his hand, turned and left.

Xichen immediately leaned over and retreated, catching up with Feng Qinyan.

At this time, Lu Zhi followed behind the young lady with a fast pace.

"Miss, why are you walking so fast, Luzhi can't keep up with you." Luzhi said anxiously, panting.

Feng Qinyan blinked slightly, guessing that they had left the sight of Fengweilou, and slowed down her pace.

Luzhi walked to Feng Qinyan's side, looked up at their indifferent and proud lady at the moment, very curious why she seemed to be a different person after meeting that extremely beautiful man just now?

"Miss, do you know that noble and extraordinary son just now?" Luzhi asked tentatively.

"I don't know." Feng Qinyan walked slowly, her voice was clear and without ripples.

"Then why is the young lady so happy to see that extraordinary son? Is it because of his peerless appearance?" Luzhi raised her head and looked at Feng Qinyan curiously.

Thinking of the cold and deep eyes before, Lu Zhi felt a little scared in her heart, but the other party didn't seem to have any malice towards their young lady.

Feng Qinyan tilted her head to look at Lu Zhi with an indifferent expression.

From which eye did this girl see that she was 'so happy' when she saw the enchanting man?

"Do you think me and the evildoer—" Blinking, Feng Qinyan squinted at Lu Zhi and changed her voice: "Do you think I and that cold and charming man with a strong aura are a good match?"

"Miss, you are a perfect match for that young master." Luzhi said casually with a smile.

Feng Qinyan glanced at Luzhi lightly, how could she be a 'good-for-nothing' who was not even a profound practitioner, compared to the enchanting man who knew the unfathomable depth at a glance.

Turning to look ahead, Feng Qinyan was too lazy to correct the whimsical Luzhi.

At this moment, Luzhi turned to look at a beautiful profile, and said with some disappointment: "But Miss already has His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Feng Qinyan blinked her eyelashes and turned to Luzhi indifferently.

Lu Zhi was slightly stunned, quickly reacted, and changed the subject: "Miss, you didn't ask Lu Zhi to--"

"Did you burn it with your own hands?" Feng Qinyan looked at Lu Zhi and asked contemptuously.

"Miss, Lu Zhi guarantees that the dress was burned by Lu Zhi herself." Lu Zhi said very seriously.

"That means there are two identical clothes." Feng Qinyan stared at the front and said casually. She really didn't expect that the enchanting man would dwell on this matter for so long, and he wanted to find out what happened that day to the end.

Blinking her eyelashes lightly, Feng Qinyan became more and more aware that the enchanting man loved his sweetheart so much that he couldn't keep a grain of sand in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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