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"Let me see your face." Su Wan Qing reached out to grab Zuo Zhen's mask but was blocked completely by Zuo Zhen. She hurriedly pointed to the heaven's way: "Look, there's a plane in the sky!"

Mu Yan walked forward and pulled Su Wan Qing over. Seeing that Zuo Zhen did not speak, Su Wan Qing could not help but ask Zuo Zhen: "Are you coming or not?"

The two of them walked out of the academy and met Yun Qing. It was obvious that he had been waiting for a long time, and the moment he saw Mu Yan, her eyes lit up, "Mu Yan!"

"If you like it, I'll give it to you." Mu Yan looked at Su Wan Qing in a teasing manner. Su Wan Qing pursed her lips, looked at the nearby Yun Qing who seemed to have lost his mind, and said: "It's a pity that I don't like me."

"What is our purpose in coming here to train? To be able to go to the battlefield and kill demons, Dragon Cavalry, that is the most outstanding of the west gate, is not here to talk about love. Moreover, how can a marriage match between a noble family like us be child's play? " Mu Yan's eyes dimmed.

This was the real problem, right?

Not to mention Mu Yan, even she felt the same way. However, when she thought about how she was going to marry Yu Wen Zhan, the sickly and weak prince, her mood improved a lot, and how she was about to take all of Yu Wen Zhan's assets. She was even a little excited.

The eyes of those money buffs shone with golden light as they scrutinized the Colosseum in front of them. After that guy died, it would be elder sister's!

"What are you looking at?" Mu Yan frowned, he did not understand what was going on with Su Wan Qing. It wasn't his first time here.

How could Mu Yan know that Su Wan Qing was currently expressing her love for Yu Wen Zhan's property? She kept her claws and looked at Mu Yan decently: Let's go, we'll take a look inside, we'll talk after we get the light armor.

and Mu Yan were like fishes in the water, they were led to the backstage by the servants.

Huo Lao, who was standing beside Yu Wen Zhan, looked at Su Wan Qing and his son who was shuttling through the crowd and asked, "My prince, should I go and receive them?"

"No rush." Yu Wen Zhan's cold and proud face formed a smile, like an eagle hunting for its prey, his gaze swept towards the group of people near the stairs, and he asked indifferently: "Why is he here?"

Huo Lao looked in the direction that Yu Wen Zhan was looking, his expression quickly recovered to normal after a moment of shock, only to see that not far away, Yu Wen Zheng had a cold expression on his face, with two young girls by his side, causing everyone to gasp in shock.

"Senior!" Why did you only bring me here now? " The veiled girl let out a clear and melodious laugh, grabbing Yu Wen Zheng's arm and asked: "Big Brother Zhan, is it really here?"

Yu Wen Zheng looked at the veiled lady whose eyes were like stars, revealing a bitter smile: "Yes!"

"Sister Jia Sha, how can you do this? How can Third Royal Brother not be compared with that bastard? " Yu Wen Yan fumed with rage as she looked at the usually gentle and gentle Jia Sha, and she felt that it was unfair for him.

"I …" Jia Sha's eyes were filled with tears, her aggrieved expression was unmistakable. She gently pulled on Yu Wen Zheng's sleeves and asked gently: "Are you angry?"

Deep in Yu Wen Zheng's heart, there was a trace of disappointment. He looked at Jia Sha who had a smile on his face, "I'm not angry."

Yu Wen Yan rolled her eyes, and walked forward dejectedly, and looked at the servants in front of him in a bad mood: "Why aren't you here yet?"

"Right away." The servant carefully lowered his head and bowed. Yu Wen Yan swept a glance at Yu Wen Zheng without sparing him anything and in the blink of an eye, she had actually seen that extremely familiar figure. Her small face revealed a hint of shock: "It's her?"

He only saw a rough looking little girl holding onto a girl and squeezed into the crowd. He could not tell what relationship she had with Yu Wen Yan, but he was curious and asked: "Who is she?"

After seeing that familiar figure, his entire body stiffened in the distance. His eyes fixed onto Su Wan Qing, and when he thought about that smile that he would think of from time to time, a trace of warmth flowed out from his heart.

Seeing Yu Wen Zheng's abnormality, Jia Sha frowned slightly as he looked at the girl with a trace of hostility. "Who is she?"

"Who?" Yu Wen Yan acted as if she was waiting for a good show, and said to Jia Sha: "Third Royal Brother's fiancee!"

"That fool?" Jia Sha looked at the approaching Su Wan Qing in astonishment.

Yu Wen Zheng frowned slightly as he glared at Yu Wen Yan. Then he turned to Jia Sha and said with extreme seriousness, "She and I have already annulled the engagement."

"You were trying to break off the engagement without permission, if Su Family wants to pursue the matter, I'm afraid you won't be able to avoid the marriage." Yu Wen Yan had a weird look on her face.

"Shut up!" Yu Wen Zheng glared at Yu Wen Yan and gave him an apologetic smile: "Don't listen to her nonsense."

Jia Sha looked at Su Wan Qing who was getting closer and closer, her originally relaxed hand gently pulled Yu Wen Zheng back, revealing a sweet smile towards him as she nodded her head, "Mn!"

Even if he was blind, he would still be able to see this scene, let alone Su Wan Qing. Looking at the group of people in the middle, he felt some envy, feeling like Yu Wen Zheng did this for such a beautiful lady, not him!

At the very least, both of them would benefit from the trade.

Yu Wen Zheng stared straight ahead as he dodged to the side and watched Su Wan Qing get closer and closer. He was even thinking about what kind of attitude he should use towards the girl in front of him in a bit.

Jia Sha's face carried a gentle and beautiful smile, but her heart was pounding. This Yu Wen Zheng was clearly different from before, and the hand that was grabbing onto Yu Wen Zheng tightened.

"Sigh …"

Yu Wen Yan did not manage to say what she wanted to say, but Su Wan Qing dragged Mu Yan who was expressionless and walked past them, and did not even stop. Yu Wen Zheng only felt her heart stop, and the faint fragrance just passed by her nose and disappeared without leaving a trace.

She didn't stop?

She actually acted as if she didn't know me?

Why?

Yu Wen Zheng was at a loss, and slowly turned his head, looking at that resolute back. He tightly clenched his fists a little, and that kind of anger, mixed with disappointment, caused his entire face to turn ice-cold, causing Jia Sha, who was at the side, to become even more vigilant towards Su Wan Qing.

It was like a toy that suddenly didn't belong to her, making people angry. She didn't like things that didn't belong to her, whether it was people or feelings, they all had to follow her wishes, otherwise how could she be called Xi Men Yu's Holy Maiden?