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"Sorry, I made you laugh last time in the restaurant."

"Nothing." Mo Ran said, "Are you okay these days?"

I felt a little regretful when I said it, because people like Ye Wangxi would never say anything no matter how bad their life was. As expected, Ye Wangxi smiled and said, "It's okay, what about you?"

"I'm fine."

In fact, the relationship between the two is not that close. Mo Ran came to him only because he thought of the injustice in his previous life and felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he wanted to come and see Ye Wangxi, who is still alive now. He really got to be alone with Ye Wangxi, but... I don’t know what to say.

Mo Ran knew many of Ye Wangxi's secrets, but he couldn't tell these secrets. He really had nothing to talk about. The two walked dullly for a while, and Ye Wangxi asked: "How is Xia Si Ni?"

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Do you still remember this name? It's amazing."

"His name is very easy to remember."

"Haha, yes, Xia Si Ni is also coming this time. You can see him later."

Ye Wangxi was slightly surprised: "He's here too?... But the leader probably didn't invite him..."

"You still don't know who Xia Si Ni is, right?" Mo Ran smiled and said, "Let me tell you, this matter is really a long story."

So he told the story of Chu Wanning and Xia Si Ni. After hearing this, Ye Wangxi was stunned for a while and sighed: "Master Mo is so lucky to have this person as his teacher."

Mo Ran said: "The Confucianism School is so lucky to have Mr. Ye as its disciple."

Ye Wangxi was a little embarrassed and said with a slight smile: "Master Mo has said it before."

They came to a small pontoon painted with mahogany. Along the way, there were all dead branches and leaves, but this place was green and bright, and the bamboos were planted to face the wind, with high knots. The water in Rufengmen has been imbued with spiritual power and will not freeze. Therefore, it stands at the head of the bridge, with the gurgling stream at its feet and surrounded by green at both ends.

Mo Ran turned back and saw Ye Wangxi staring down at the crystal stream. There was a constant light in his black eyes. He was still the same person, but everyone could see the haggardness on his face.

Nangong Si's marriage was too cruel for him.

Suddenly I couldn't bear it, as if I saw Chu Wanning, who had paid a lot but couldn't get a moment's look back from others, Mo Ran asked him: "Master Ye, why don't you come to the top of life and death."

"What?"

"..." He felt reckless when he spoke, and knew how Ye Wangxi would answer. Mo Ran sighed, "I just asked casually, you don't need to take it to heart."

Ye Wangxi smiled. He originally looked handsome, half heroic, and half beautiful. But now he is still the same person, still has the same smile, but his cheekbones have been slightly sunken. Seven points of heroism are still there, but three points of beauty have dried up, leaving only two pools of sadness.

He wanted to hide it, but the sadness was too deep. He tried his best and still couldn't hide it well.

He smiled and said, "So Brother Mo is here to poach people for the Summit of Death and Life?"

"Haha, yes, yes, but Mr. Ye probably won't come, so it's just a joke."

"Well, my adoptive father is still here, so I won't leave."

"What do you plan to do in the future, Master?"

"..." Ye Wangxi looked as if he was in pain and couldn't answer immediately. What are he going to do in the future? He didn't know either, he felt like he was a moth and Nangong Si was the light. He always wanted to follow that light, even if the consequences would be torn apart.

But Nangong Si didn't want him.

"Just do what you should do in the Rufeng Sect." Ye Wangxi smiled and said, "Assist the head, assist the adoptive father, and from now on, assist the young master."

He paused and clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles as white as jade.

Mo Ran was shocked that Ye Wangxi could calmly say the last half of the sentence, that he could really say it...

"Assist the young lady."

After he finished speaking, it seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore and he lowered his eyes. But just for a moment, he raised his head again and looked at Mo Ran with humility and gentleness. His face was still smiling, and the whole person stood like a bamboo in the cold winter.

Suddenly the west wind picked up, blowing up the floating snow accumulated in the bamboo forest like reed flowers flying everywhere.

At that moment, Mo Ran thought, no, Nangong Si cannot marry Song Qiutong.

Chapter 155 Master, are you shocked?

The wedding day of the young master of the Confucian Feng Sect was getting closer and closer, but suddenly a rumor started to spread among the guests of various sects.

"Mr. Zhang, I recently learned something. I thought it was outrageous at first, but if you think about it carefully, it's probably true. Do you want to hear it?"

"What a coincidence. I also have a secret here. It's about the Confucianism Sect. It's also shocking. Is it the same thing as what you want to say?"

The other party raised his eyebrows meaningfully, meaning: "Is the secret Mr. Zhang knows only related to two people?"

"Indeed."

The two of them exchanged glances, and one of them lowered his voice and said, "Let's talk about mine first. I heard that Ye Wangxi from the Rufeng Sect, and..."

When the other person heard this, he couldn't hold back anymore, and lost his gentlemanly demeanor. He burst out laughing and slapped his thigh. His eyes were shining with the light of gossip, and he said excitedly: "Yes, yes! Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard." , that’s it! Ye Wangxi from Confucianism Sect and Song Qiutong are having an affair!"

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