His gentle voice was accompanied by the poem and the peach blossoms within ten miles.
Hearing this, Yuan Che's heart rippled.
"Half awake and half drunk, day after day, flowers wither and bloom year after year …"
Yuan Che chewed on this poem and looked into the depths of the peach forest.
She saw it.
In the depths of the peach forest, a white-clothed young man leaned against a peach tree like an immortal.
There was a game of chess in front of him and a pot of wine in his hand.
The flying peach petals landed on his shoulder, but he didn't brush them off and let them stay there.
This was a beautiful and dreamy picture.
Ten miles of peach forest, a white-clothed immortal, accompanied by a rain of peach blossoms.
If it were any other girl, they would have been instantly struck in the heart.
Yuan Che hid in the dark and watched this scene.
To be honest, although she was the princess of the ancient Xian Ting.
But because she had been sealed in the Jasper Flower Palace since she was young, she hadn't seen much of the world.
But her vision wasn't low.
After all, her father was Emperor Donghua.
True Lord Haotian was also a peerless talent.
But at this moment, the young man playing chess and drinking wine under the peach forest still held Yuan Che's gaze tightly.
What kind of strange man was he?
Yuan Che was extremely curious.
But she remembered True Lord Haotian's warning.
She couldn't touch anyone.
Yuan Che sighed in her heart. She wanted to leave, but she was unwilling.
"Could this be the so-called fate?" Yuan Che couldn't help but think.
And at this moment, the immortal-like handsome white-clothed young man raised his hand.
"Friend, since you're here, why don't you show yourself?"
Yuan Che suddenly panicked. She wanted to leave directly.
But her body was honest and showed her figure.
"What … what's the name of this poem?"
Perhaps because she rarely saw strangers, Yuan Che's tone was a little unsmooth.
"Peach Blossom Nunnery Song."
The white-clothed young man smiled slightly, handsome and gentle.
Yuan Che's face turned red subconsciously.
She wasn't a love-struck fool, nor was she obsessed with looks. Otherwise, she would have feelings for True Lord Haotian long ago.
But she just felt that the white-clothed young man in front of her had a very special temperament.
That was the temperament she yearned for.
Freedom.
That's right.
Although Yuan Che was the princess of the Ancient Xian Ting, the one thing she couldn't obtain the most was the freedom that most living beings had.
"This poem is very good. By the way, aren't you afraid of me?" Yuan Che asked.
"Why should I be afraid?" The white-clothed youth asked.
"It seems that you don't know who I am." Yuan Che lowered his eyes slightly.
"Of course I do. You're the daughter of Monarch Dong Hua, Princess Yuanche of the Xian Ting," the white-robed young man said with a smile.
"Then why aren't you afraid of me? Everyone else is avoiding me as if they're afraid of snakes and scorpions. They're afraid of being tainted by bad luck," said Yuan Che.
She was already used to the indifference and isolation.
"Misfortune and inauspiciousness?" The white-clothed young man tilted his head slightly and said.
"Look at this Ten Li Peach Forest. After the petals wither, they will rot. However, you cannot deny its magnificence because of this."
"The same goes for life. So what if you're tainted with inauspiciousness? This does not negate the significance of your existence, Princess Yuan Che."
The white clothed youth's words caused Yuan Che to freeze in place.
Her vision suddenly became hazy.
Only then did she realize that it was tears.
"Princess Yuan Che, if you don't mind, why don't we have a drink?" The white-clothed youth raised his cup in invitation.
Yuan Che wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes with her jade-like hand. An unprecedentedly sincere smile bloomed on her face.
Sure enough, her guess was correct.
This white-clothed youth was truly an extraordinary man.
"By the way, I still don't know your name," Yuan Che said.
"This one is Yu Xiaoyao," the white-clothed youth said indifferently.
"Yu Xiaoyao..."
Yuan Che muttered and repeated the words.
Sure enough, he lived up to his name.
Young master was like jade.
Furthermore, there was a kind of carefree and unrestrained aura that she yearned for in Xiaoyao.
"Are you also from the Xian Ting? Why have I never heard of your name?" Yuan Che asked curiously.
Although she rarely left her residence, she knew some of the people in the Xian Ting.
The white-clothed youth said, "This one has always been a carefree person, wandering the four seas. I rarely stay in the Xian Ting."
"I see. Then you must have been to a lot of places. Can you tell me about them?"
Yuan Che rested her chin on her hand and looked at the white-clothed youth.
This youth in front of her had the freedom she wanted most.
"Of course. It's my honor." The youth smiled.
Then, he told her all kinds of anecdotes about his travels.
Yuan Che was also intoxicated by the story.
Time passed.
At some point, Yuan Che cursed inwardly.
"It's over. I have to go back."
"Go ahead, princess." The youth smiled.
Yuan Che hesitated for a moment, then looked at Jun Xiaoyao.
After a while, she gathered her courage and said, "Yu Xiaoyao, can we meet again in this peach forest?"
"Of course." The white-clothed youth smiled.
"Then it's a promise!"
Yuan Che extended her pinky.
Then, she shrank back a little.
She was tainted with an ominous aura. Even Lord Haotian didn't get within three feet of her.
However, Yuan Che's eyes widened.
The white-clothed youth also extended his pinky and hooked it with hers.
"It's a promise."
Yuan Che's heart skipped a beat.
The man in front of her didn't mind at all, nor was he afraid of her ominous aura.
As if to cover up her embarrassment, Princess Yuan Che blushed and left.
Looking at Yuan Che's back,
The gentle smile on the white-clothed youth's face slowly faded.
"How interesting. Is this the Dream Tide? Dreaming of the ancient Xian Ting?"
The white-clothed youth was naturally Jun Xiaoyao.
He didn't expect this dream to be so realistic.
Even with his Eternal Sand level Primordial Spirit, he couldn't find any flaws or flaws.
It was as if it was no different from reality.
"What exactly is the will of the Forgotten Country? It has such a strong soul cultivation. All of this is almost real."
It could be said that even with his Eternal Sand level Primordial Spirit, Jun Xiaoyao would have to spend a lot of effort to get out of this dream.
Not to mention others.
However, Jun Xiaoyao was a little confused.
"Logically speaking, after falling into the dream, I shouldn't know my true identity."
"But now, I have my original thoughts. It's like a lucid dream." Jun Xiaoyao was confused.
The so-called lucid dream was when one was in a dream and knew that they were dreaming.
This was an experience that many people had experienced.
But in this environment, it was no different from cheating.
Now, Jun Xiaoyao finally understood what Zhuang Xiaomeng said was the most precious treasure of the ancient Xian Ting.
"I didn't expect that the last princess of the ancient Xian Ting would be sleeping in the core of the Forgotten Country."
No other treasure could compare to this last princess of the ancient Xian Ting.
Her identity and the resources she controlled were incomparable to other Xian Ting geniuses.
She was the most precious treasure.
However, Jun Xiaoyao still had some doubts in his heart.
Yuan Che and Ling Yan looked a little similar.
There must be a secret.
The most important thing for Jun Xiaoyao now was to build a good relationship with Yuan Che.
He wanted to know what the ominous aura on her was.
"There's also that Di Haotian. But he doesn't seem to be awake yet."
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.
He now understood what Di Haotian's plan was.
He also wanted to get Yuan Che, the most precious treasure.
He wanted to use the power of Princess Yuan Che's identity to ascend to the throne and unify the Xian Ting.
It could be said that if Jun Xiaoyao didn't intervene, he might really succeed.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao knew about Di Haotian's plan and naturally wouldn't let him get what he wanted.
Even if he had to be a jerk for once, he would ruin Di Haotian's plan.
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