"You don't know, but Kesha is going to hold a matchmaking event soon," Edward said.
"What? A matchmaking event? Take me to have a look, "Ye Lang said excitedly. He had only read about the martial arts competition for a spouse in books, but he had never seen it in real life. He naturally wouldn't let go of such an opportunity, even if it was delayed for a few days.
"There's a martial arts competition in the middle, but not only that, there's also a literary competition. Furthermore, the winner must be outstanding," Edward said with a frown.
"Oh, then you have no chance," Ye Lang said directly.
"... Isn't it all because of you? If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have blackened, so I can definitely do it," Edward said.
"Scram, before you blackened, you weren't any better," Ye Lang said disdainfully. He had seen Edward when he wasn't blackened, but that was when …
“？？ Fuck, I was surrounded by people at that time. My clothes were in such a mess, and I was covered in blood. Of course I wasn't any better. Let me tell you, when I'm normal, I'm a handsome young master. "Edward raised his head proudly.
Speaking of which, Ye Lang really didn't seem to have seen Edward's true appearance, and he didn't know if he was real or fake …
"Really? How long have you been normal? " Ye Lang glanced at Edward and asked. There was no doubt in his eyes, only naked contempt.
You call yourself a handsome young master with your current appearance? You really don't know how to write the word 'ugly'.
The audience on the side also looked at him with disdain.
"When I'm normal, there are a lot of … pfft, what nonsense, when was I abnormal?" Edward suddenly realized this problem.
"I've never seen you normal," Ye Lang said slowly.
"This … Let's not talk about this. Do you have a way or not?" Edward said weakly.
"Why do you think I have a way? I told you I have a way, but I'm not going to help you? "Ye Lang asked, and his question …
"..."
Damn, this kid really did have a way.
"I didn't know before, but now I'm sure. Can you be more vague?" Edward said unhappily.
"Ah, you know, but I don't want to help you, because it's too troublesome, and it will delay my journey to the Holy City." Ye Lang didn't hide his reason at all.
"Brother, it'll be fine if you go to the Holy City a little later. There's still a long time before the ranking competition starts. I'm here to save your life. If I don't have Kesha, I'll be better off dead than alive," Edward said as he looked at Ye Lang with tears in his eyes.
"Then you can go die," Ye Lang replied nonchalantly.
"I don't want to die. I want to be with Kesha." Edward 'regretted' again.
"You're really troublesome. You're risking your life for a woman you don't even know. You might as well just die." Ye Lang said very disdainfully. He thought that this Edward should also be one of Miss Kesha's pursuers.
At this time, Edward's expression suddenly changed, as if he was very depressed. He said gloomily, "If I don't know her, why would I risk my life to come here alone? If it wasn't for you, I would have long since died at the hands of bandits."
Speaking of which, it was indeed a little strange for Edward to appear there alone. He seemed to be a nobleman, and a young expert at that. Such a person should have a follower or something like that, and shouldn't be alone in a caravan.
The caravan that had been robbed was a merchant caravan, and Edward had only come with a partner. He didn't know anyone in the caravan, so the bandits had misjudged his strength, causing them to suffer heavy losses.
And for such a young expert among nobles, without any special circumstances, why would he be here? At most, he would be in a mercenary group, playing mercenary games, and training himself.
Ye Lang had never asked this question, because it had nothing to do with him, and it wasn't something he was interested in.
And now, it seemed that Edward's reason was Miss Kesha.
"In that case, you two know each other?" Ye Lang asked curiously.
"Yes, it's not convenient to talk here. Let's go back and talk." Edward looked around at the audience, and then he pulled Ye Lang back to the room.
"Speak, what shameful thing do you two have?" After entering the room, Ye Lang immediately shook off Edward's hand, and then very directly asked.
"… … What shameful thing, Kesha and I are very pure." Edward said a bit angrily.
"Oh, I know. Tell me about the pure thing between you two." Ye Lang said.
Why did this sound a bit twisted? Edward thought to himself, but at this time, he wasn't in the mood to discuss this with Ye Lang.
"She and I are both students of the Violet Academy, and we were in the same class since childhood. I still remember the first time I saw her, I was already deeply attracted to her. Her innocent smile is still in my mind, and I … …" Edward began to talk about the love between him and Kesha.
At that time, Edward and Kesha could be considered to be childhood sweethearts. The two of them would often play together, and practice Dou Qi martial arts together.
From Edward's eyes, one could see a kind of warmth. He missed that incomparably pure feeling, a feeling that he could never forget for the rest of his life.
He would always remember the scenes between him and Kesha … …
At this time, as the audience, Ye Lang was thinking about another matter.
Violet Academy? This name is so familiar … …
Ye Lang seemed to have forgotten that this Violet Academy was the best academy in the Ella Empire, and was the rival of the Soaring Sky Royal Academy.
At the same time, Ye Lang also forgot that the Violet Academy and the Soaring Sky Royal Academy had an exchange, and that he had a very intimate interaction with a female student from the Violet Academy.
Of course, this intimate interaction was not what the other party wanted, and it had made her half die of anger.
Ye Lang seemed to have completely forgotten about these things, and he believed that he would not remember them in the future, unless … …
"Although there is a big gap between my status and hers, it doesn't matter. I will slowly close the gap through my own efforts, and I only need to be by her side to watch," Edward continued. "If she is happy, I will be happy. If she is sad, I will help her … …"
"??" Ye Lang was a little confused. Weren't they two childhood sweethearts? How did it suddenly become a crush? He knew that he had ignored some of the more important words.
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