In Rong Yanran's sight, there were only those deep eyes as deep as the night sky.

The night festival also rewarded her with tenderness.

Stopped and landed, the bright moonlight poured down, the lake was flat, and several small cruise ships were lying, and the soft lights were stolen, full of poetry and painting.

On that same beautiful night, when he was flying in the air with her, she was moved and fell in love with this man who gathered all the bad habits of a small-minded man but was extremely doting on her.

Today, would it be great to let them relive their memories?

Rong Yanran faced him, raised the corners of her lips, and smiled brightly: "Xuanzi, can we rent a boat?"

Ye Ji had no way to refuse her gentle smile like this and did what she said. I don’t know if it was a coincidence, the boat they boarded today was also a plaid window, satin curtain, and guqin. Naturally, Ye Ji’s thoughts could not avoid thinking about that night.

"Xuanzi, I'll play a song for you and sing a song." Rong Yanran said, and was already sitting next to the guqin.

Ye Ji knew that he should be angry, but on such a beautiful night and such a good atmosphere, he couldn't get angry at all. He just sat there quietly, preparing to listen to her heavenly singing.

Rong Yanran plucked the strings of the piano and said, "I'll sing a song for you. If you haven't stopped, take off your mask and let me see your face. If you have heard of it, then just make a request that I can meet."

Ye Ji suddenly didn't react. When he realized that this was a trap, Rong Yanran's voice sounded: "I used to roll you up with ink and painting, just to stare at your beauty, to get a few wisps of the moonlight dyed the lotus charm. Who can keep your mountains and green waters? I used to hide you with white walls and black tiles, just to enjoy your spring. There is a fragrance of poetry that fills your hands and sings softly. Who can see through your mist and rain?..."

Ye Ji was really stunned this time! He had heard this song more than once, but he had never heard of Luo Ziheng and Murong Xuan. He had never heard of his current identity. If he was to be honest, would he have exposed himself? If he hadn't seen it, would he really take off his mask and let her see his face? His face behind the mask this time was really too ordinary.

"I really haven't heard of it." Ye Ji said, slowly taking off his blue mask.

Rong Yanran's excitement frozen when she saw his face, and she didn't understand why she wanted to hide it.

"Master, are you disappointed when you see my face?" Ye Ji smiled.

Rong Yanran shook her head and suddenly said firmly: "Why don't you call me Yan'er? Do you know, I suddenly realize that I like you very much, no matter what your face looks like," her hand slowly stroked his face, affectionately, "Why don't we elope while Murong Xuan is away?"

All the romantic moments disappeared!

Ye Ji's anger spread all over his body. He held the hand on his face, and Rong Yanran's whole eyes were fierce, and he gently pushed down: "Rong Yanran!" He shouted viciously, and the temperature in the ship suddenly dropped a lot.

Rong Yanran blinked her shiny eyes and smiled indifferently: "Why, you don't like me?"

Ye Ji grabbed her collar with his hands and warned: "You must understand your identity."
Chapter completed!