, proud and arrogant, with a blind eye, it is impossible for him not to remember her even if he deliberately doesn't remember her. What's more, privately, this woman is actually someone I have pity for. Her charm makes him never forget it. She actually has a profound charm inside, which is even better than Murong.

Poria is lively, indulgent and even fierce, while Sima Dailan, who is strong on the outside and soft on the inside, is more like the woman Yang Ye wants to grow old together.

Yes, when the three murderers in the tomb attacked and Sima Dailan was critically ill, Yang Ye must have discovered that he had a forbearing love for her. When he found out, did he wish he had not met before they were married? The marriage with Poria,

Just like the creed of life, no one has any objections, and it will develop smoothly along the track...

By some mistake, Fuling saw with her own eyes the scene where he and Dailan were in love, and angrily blurted out a sentence of fulfillment. Destiny finally favored Dailan, but at the same time gave her the most direct ridicule. It only took a few days for the betrayal to happen.

Afterwards, in a love that is filled with sorrow and joy, all the good things seem to have been stolen. They are guarded tightly for fear of losing, and they are afraid of being crushed if they hold too tightly. This feeling is really uncomfortable. Suddenly, there is news that Murong Fuling, she

, was kidnapped by the Demon Sect, and his whereabouts have been unknown since then. Yang Ye, Yang Ye who finally stayed by his side, Yang Ye who was worried about others, seemed to be almost lost...almost lost...

Yin'er compared her heart to her heart, and the more she thought about it, the more painful it became.

"Although Yang Ye promised Dailan that he would not leave her, are Dailan and Murong Fuling compatible? After all, they are not like Sister Yunyan..." Yin'er closed her eyes. If it were her previous self, she would actually

Deep down in my heart, Shengnan was secretly not allowed to have a second woman, but unfortunately, she was not Shengnan's first.

Some relationships are too funny, and it happens that the ones who are more predestined should be arranged after the ones who are predestined.

Sad, Yin'er knew the answer the first time he saw Sima Dailan's haggard face.

"What happened...?" Yin'er asked tremblingly, unable to control the fear in her heart. Dailan was exhausted and messy, her face was pale and her expression collapsed. When she saw her, a trace of color flashed in Dailan's eyes.

Pulling away from the dead silence, Dailan sat up suddenly, holding Yin'er's hand tightly with both hands, which was bone-chilling cold, and her nails were still firmly embedded in the back of Yin'er's hand, like needles pricking her, and her eyes were like knives.

"Master...it turns out I have no destiny to be a mandarin duck with anyone..." Dailan spoke incoherently, her voice so low that Yin'er couldn't hear it at all.

"What? What mandarin ducks?" Yin'er was so nervous that she was at a loss. "Dai Lan, don't do anything stupid. Tell me, what happened? Where is Yang Ye?"

"Yang Ye..." Dailan's eyes were filled with tears, "He's gone."

"Leaved?" Yin'er was startled, "Yang Ye, how could you leave so irresponsibly?"

"I told him, Yang Ye, you are not paying attention even if you are sitting here, why not go... Go back. When you go back, remember to greet Master Murong for me."

Yin'er was tangled up in her heart. She thought about Dai Lan's feigned disdain when she said this. This apprentice always likes to do superficial things, just like her Feng Xiao Yin. She wants to earn face no matter when and where. She would rather stay forever.

Even if you lose it, don't have it uneasily.

"Master, I heard it. When he comforted Murong Fuling, he said that he only respected me more. Master, what I want is not the respect of the man I love. What I want is love.

It's not respect..." Dailan's hands were as cold as dead people, and she sneered. She kept repeating the words that stung because of the irony she felt, "respect, respect..."

"Why are you so stupid, Dailan? What Yang Ye said was a lie, it was just a comfort!" Yin'er said anxiously, maybe it's still too late to make amends.

"Then the last time I was about to die, what he said to me were just words of comfort? Which one is true and which one is false..."

Yin'er was speechless and stood frozen. She didn't know what to say for a moment. Who is more important and who is less important in this love?
Chapter completed!