"Ye Feng, I'm asking you a question. Are you ready for my gift?"
Everyone turned around and saw a young woman wearing a light green robe. Her teeth were white and her lips were red. She looked like a painting.
It was indescribably beautiful.
However, at this moment, she used her white teeth to press against her thin lips and glared at Ye Feng angrily. Her eyes looked as if they were about to shoot out sparks.
"Yue Er, come with me …"
Zhong Yun's expression changed slightly. She quickly walked forward and pulled the beautiful woman to the side.
"Aren't you concocting pills in the basement of the Wind Inverse Academy? Why are you going home?
"Mother, you're still talking about me. Ye Feng came back and you didn't even tell me. I only found out after I asked around."
Zhong Yun sighed helplessly and shook her head, "What can I do? If I tell you, would you still have the mood to concoct pills in the academy?"
She said that she was afraid that Ye Chengfeng would be robbed of his power, but it was only one aspect. What she was most worried about was letting her daughter meet Ye Feng.
On the other side.
Ye Feng was stunned and frowned, "Yue Er."
He turned around and looked at Ah Si, "Ah Si, who is she?"
Even the memories of that trash, Ye Feng, didn't have any impression of this woman.
Ah Si didn't even have time to speak.
The woman called Yue Er was startled. She immediately took a few steps forward and stared at Ye Feng.
She pursed her lips, "Ye Feng, could it be that you've forgotten about me?"
Ye Feng replied with some doubt, "You are, sorry, I really don't remember …"
"What …"
The young woman was stunned and her face turned red. It was obvious that she was excited, "I am Wan Yue, Ye Wanyue. When I was young, big brother Feng, you, and I played together for a month."
"Childhood sweetheart, hmm …"
Ye Feng closed his eyes and tried his best to find some clues from his past memories.
However, even if he thought of Ye Chengfeng, he didn't have any impression of this Ye Wanyue. He didn't even have a single memory of her.
"But, I really can't remember."
He sighed helplessly and shrugged.
If it was possible, he also wanted to remember what had happened to him in the family. Perhaps it would be helpful to his current situation.
"You …" Ye Wanyue's pretty face froze. She took a step back and looked at Ye Feng with a complicated expression.
At this moment.
A low and deep voice sounded from behind her.
The person who had spoken was none other than Ye Jiudao.
"Enough, Wan Yue."
"Father …"
Ye Jiudao waved his hand and said with a serious expression, "Wan Yue, if you escape from the academy, then so be it. I won't pursue this matter any further. However, today is a banquet for Nephew Zi Feng, don't let it be ruined by you."
"I …"
Ye Wanyue tugged at the corner of her clothes. Her beautiful eyes moved, as if she was still unwilling to give up.
"Men, show Wan Yue a seat."
Ye Jiudao gave the people around him a look. They had already understood and quickly moved a chair out of the inner room.
"Miss Yue, please take a seat." A servant surnamed Du said with a smile.
"Wait …" "I don't need your help. I'll choose my own seat."
A hint of anger appeared on Ye Wanyue's pretty face. She carried the chair and her eyes flashed. She directly brought it to the opposite side of Ye Feng and put it down heavily.
She actually chose to sit down in a position that was facing Ye Feng.
The servant surnamed Du was dumbfounded as he stared blankly at the Patriarch.
"Ye Feng, I'll sit here …" "You don't mind, do you?"
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"No worries, the guest will do as the host pleases."
Zhong Yun saw her daughter's aggressive appearance and didn't even give Ye Feng any face. Compared to Ye Feng's indifference, it was simply a bit unreasonable. Even she couldn't stand it anymore.
She helplessly waved her hand, "Yue 'er, what are you messing around for? Listen to your father, listen to me. Come, sit beside me."
"No."
Ye Wanyue stubbornly shook her head, "This place is spacious, comfortable, and well ventilated. Also, who told him not to prepare a gift for me and forget about my existence. I'll sit here."
"Wan Yue, you …"
Exasperated, Ye Jiudao raised his palm high into the air.
"Master, don't." Zhong Yun's expression changed as she hurriedly stood in front of her daughter.
If it was an outsider, Ye Jiudao would have already slapped him with his palm. However, Ye Wanyue was his flesh and blood, so he couldn't bear to part with her.
"Hmph, forget it. Nephew Zi Feng is here today, so it's not convenient for me to make a move. Also, look, your daughter is like this. She was spoiled by you." Ye Jiudao's face darkened as he put down his hand.
After that, he turned his head and took a few deep breaths. After calming himself down, he looked at Ye Feng with a pleasant expression.
"Nephew Zi Feng, don't worry about this. Today is the first time you've come to our Star Fall City since you became an adult. Have a good taste of the spirit banquet here and see if it's different from the one in Lei Zhou City. Come, let's drink this cup of spirit wine from the Everlasting Mountain."
Ye Feng smiled, stood up, and said to Ye Jiu.
"Thank you, Uncle Ye. Zi Feng will drink first."
Then, he drained the cup of highly alcoholic spirit wine in one gulp.
"Hahaha, good. Nephew Zi Feng, you're straightforward. Ah Si, what are you standing there for? Continue filling it up for him."
"Yes, yes …"
Ah Si laughed apologetically. He rolled up his sleeves and quickly poured a new cup of spirit wine for Ye Feng.
"Nephew Zi Feng, since you can drink so much, then don't be so polite. Tonight, you won't return until you're drunk."
The sound of wine cups colliding could be heard.
Everyone had officially started to eat. They picked up the spirit dishes and chatted and laughed.
During this process, Ye Feng inadvertently looked in Ye Wanyue's direction.
However, she only lowered her head and picked up the food. Occasionally, she would raise her head to glance at him and then immediately look away.
Gradually, three rounds of wine passed.
Ye Feng's vision gradually became blurry as the alcohol surged up …
… ….
After an unknown period of time.
Ye Feng opened his sleepy eyes again. His surroundings were completely dark.
"It's been a long time since I've been so drunk. It seems like the spirit wine of this Star Fall City is quite strong."
He tried his best to get his eyes used to the darkness. Then, he looked up.
The style of the ceiling was exactly the same as the layout of the house in the Han Xiang Courtyard.
It was obvious that he had been moved back to his own residence.
He rubbed his head and felt that it was still a little swollen.
However, the next moment.
A fierce look appeared in his eyes. With his fastest speed, he pulled out the Purple Lightning Flying Sword from beside his pillow. With a flip in the air, he attacked a black shadow beside the table.
"Bang!" The sword Qi collided with each other, causing a continuous rumble.
"Ye Feng, stop right now."
A coquettish pout sounded. It was a woman's voice.
Ye Feng's Purple Lightning Flying Sword stopped in the air and did not continue to stab forward.
"Speak, who are you?"
As he spoke, a blood-red flame lit up on his fingertip.
Under the flickering light of the fire, Ye Feng looked over.
"What, you are …" Ye Wanyue. "
She had a celestial appearance and was as beautiful as jade. Her lustrous red lips opened and closed. If one were to look closely, it would truly have a unique flavor.
"That's right. Since you know, why aren't you putting down the sword?" Ye Wanyue replied in an overbearing manner as she looked in the direction of the Purple Lightning Flying Sword.
"Ye Feng, did you hear that? Do you still think this is the Ye Family's territory? You actually dare to point your sword at me like that."
"Alright, then, I'll let you go first." Ye Feng stared at her. After a moment, there was a "dang" sound.
In the end, he sheathed his sword.
"Miss Wanyue, could it be that you have something urgent to tell me?"
As soon as he finished …
"Sou sou!"
He saw a sharp black iron sword. It was already on Ye Feng's neck.
Surprise flashed across Ye Feng's eyes, "You …"
"Heh heh …"
Ye Wanyue sneered and flipped the thin sword in her hand. The ice-cold feeling penetrated deep into her bones.
"Ye Feng, after so many years, you actually forgot about me. Just now, at the dusty banquet that my father gave you, you toasted all the other guests, but you didn't toast me. You didn't prepare any gifts for me before, do you just like to ignore me and trample on my dignity?"
Ye Feng frowned slightly, "Miss Wanyue …"
"Oh, that's right, and your way of addressing me, Miss Wanyue, it's too strange, it's too funny, I'm about the same age as you, just a few days younger, why don't you call me Wanyue?"
Ye Wanyue stared at Ye Feng, her beautiful eyes revealing an incomparably complicated and profound meaning.
"Wan Yue huh …"
Ye Feng looked at her, and from her eyes, he could gradually read some of her thoughts.
Ye Wanyue smiled bitterly, "You might have forgotten, but I still remember it clearly. Do you still have any impression of this thing?"
She took out a ring made of grass rings from her bosom with one hand while trembling.
"This is …"
Ye Feng carefully sized up the grass ring, feeling somewhat at a loss.
"As expected, you don't have any impression of it at all. In the end, it's all my own imagination."
Ye Wanyue's expression was dull as she shook her head with a bitter smile and continued.
"This is the grass ring you gave me when I was young. You said that when you grew up, you would marry me."
"What?"
Ye Feng was stunned on the spot. He didn't expect that trash Ye Feng to have made such an agreement with someone before. However, why didn't he have any impression of it?
That wasn't all. Every time he thought back to that experience, he would feel a faint stabbing pain, as if his instincts were rejecting him from recalling this memory.
Speaking of which, it was clearly just a childhood agreement, so why did Ye Wanyue keep it in her heart?
Wasn't she being childish?
Just as he was astonished, he heard Ye Wanyue continue.
"Ye Feng, did you think I was childish when you were absent-minded just now?"
"I …"
"Hehe, it seems like I'm right. However, Ye Feng, can you understand? If I didn't have such thoughts, I wouldn't have focused on cultivating the Dao of alchemy. In order to get rid of your useless physique, I've been working hard until now …"
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