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Three-five-seven, didn't you say that it was just a show!? Could it be that you have moved your hear(1/2)

Ye Miao quickly walked to the place where the familiar figure disappeared. After arriving there, the figure had long disappeared.

After she judged the position, she raised her foot and prepared to walk forward.

"Miss Ye San." A clear voice sounded behind him.

Ye Miao paused and turned around, "Young Master Meng."

Meng Youran's complexion doesn't look very good, and her calm temperament hides a bit of thought. She is wearing a blue dress and looks empty, as if she is very thin.

"I heard from Lord Mo about Jiangzhou." Meng Youran looked at her, her eyes were gentle and a little sad, "Why are you helping the second prince?"

Mo Yue didn't know who Ye Xunhuan was, but he knew it. He didn't understand why Ye Miao wanted to help Nangong Yan again and again.

Is it because I like Nangong Yan?

For some reason, if Ye Miao likes Nangong Yan, Meng Youran cannot accept it more than Ye Miao likes Cheng Shuo.

Ye Miao couldn't stand Meng Youran's eyes and opened his eyes, "I'm not helping him, I'm helping myself."

"Help yourself?" Meng Youran was puzzled.

Ye Miao stopped explaining, "Mr. Meng, I'm going to find my brothers and say goodbye."

After saying that, she nodded slightly and turned around and left.

Meng Youran's calm and firm voice came from behind: "Miss Ye San walks slowly, see you in a few days."

Ye Miao calculated his life and it was time to go to the college in a few days. He hadn't had much social engagements these days, so he probably wouldn't have the chance to meet Meng Youran for the time being.

So I didn't take his words to heart.

——

As soon as Nangong Yan finished listening to Ning Ruan, he saw Ye Ming and Xue Ziyao going up the second floor.

They were invited guests, not from Changzhen Formation Society, nor from any of the prince or Nangong Yan, so they sat on the other side.

When Nangong Yan saw Xue Ziyao, he sneered, "A Ruan, go and call Xue Ziyao over."

"Yes, princess."

Ning Ruan stood up and walked towards Xue Ziyao, raising her chin, "Miss Xue, the princess see you."

Xue Ziyao remembered the intimate and natural expression between Nangong Yan and Ning Qingfeng in the Tongjiang Academy challenge, and vaguely guessed the purpose of Nangong Yan looking for her.

She pinched her palms, "Miss Ning Er, please lead the way."

When he went to Nangong Yan, Xue Ziyao saluted, "I have seen the princess."

Nangong Yan looked at Xue Ziyao proudly.

The girl's bright face burned her eyes.

In fact, in terms of appearance and body shape, Nangong Yan gave birth better.

She completely inherited the advantages of Concubine Ning and the Ning family, with a romantic look and charming body, and was born into a royal family and was noble.

But looking at Xue Ziyao, she remembered Ning Qingfeng's recent abnormality, jealous and unhappy.

"I heard that Miss Xue is in Taizhong Academy and has excellent martial arts and formations. I have seen this martial arts before. I wonder if I have any honor to see Miss Xue's ability to break the formation today?"

What she asked was whether she was honored, but in fact, her arrogant expression and aggressive tone were clearly something that people would disagree with and have to agree.

"Princess, you have spoken. How could Miss Xue not sell this face? Do you think it is Miss Xue?" Ning Ruan said, "Is it Miss Xue?"

Some ladies next to them followed and said, "Yes, Miss Xue, we are like princesses, and we want to see it."

Xue Ziyao knew that she was not proficient in formations, and the people from the prince of Changzhen Formation Society were arranged here to test Nangong Yan's defense formation, which must be not an ordinary formation.

Didn’t Nangong Yan let her go to battle, so she was embarrassed?

Before Xue Ziyao could speak, Ning Qingfeng, who heard the wind from somewhere, rushed over.

"Princess, the guarding of the formation today is an internal matter of Changzhen formation club. Miss Xue is just a guest, so it is not suitable for her to play." He said anxiously.

Nangong Yan was still maintaining the pride of the princess, but no matter how dissatisfied she was, she still had some restraint in her expression.

Now that I heard Ning Qingfeng's obvious bias and favoritism, I suddenly exploded.

"Why can't I bear to let it go!? Didn't I just act like a show?? Could it be that I'm still sincere??" Nangong Yan asked sharply with a loud voice.

Many people couldn't help but look over when they heard the noise here.

Looking at the few people, I probably understood something, my eyes were full of jokes.

In public, Ning Qingfeng felt extremely embarrassed and whispered: "Princess, no matter what, Miss Xue is Prince Cheng's cousin."

If you anger Cheng Shuo, he will bully others, no matter whether you are a prince or a princess, a man or a woman.

Nangong Yan glared at him, thinking of Cheng Shuo's character, he was afraid and restrained after all.

"If Miss Xue said in person that she would not dare to go to the stage to break the formation, then forget it." She said provocatively.

He looked at Xue Ziyao and seemed to say: I won’t force you, if you don’t have the courage, then forget it.

Ning Qingfeng was happy and couldn't help looking at Xue Ziyao, but he didn't dare to speak, for fear of provoking Nangong Yan again.

He just used his eyes to signal Xue Ziyao to take it easy and expose the matter.

But what...

"Since the princess wants to see my formation level, it's better to obey my orders than to be respectful."

Xue Ziyao also has a temper. Nangong Yan openly provoked her. Even if she lost, she would not retreat. She agreed on the spot.

"Did you hear it? Big cousin, if I hadn't forced her, she would have voluntarily ended up." Nangong Yan snorted coldly.

Ning Qingfeng was anxious, "Xue..."

He just shouted a word and was interrupted lightly, "Princess, Xue Ziyao and I both won the first place in the martial arts competition in the formation challenge competition, so I also want to try this formation, please allow the princess."

"Oh?" Nangong Yan's eyes were swept through Ye Ming and Xue Ziyao who took the initiative to stand up.

"Since that's the case," she chuckled charmingly, glanced at Ning Qingfeng with a squint, and slowly uttered a few words, "I agree."

When Ning Qingfeng saw Ye Ming, he remembered that this man appeared repeatedly when he was looking for Xue Ziyao, and now he took the initiative to stand up and retreat with Xue Ziyao, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Thank you, Princess." Ye Ming bowed.

Xue Ziyao turned her head and felt a little complicated, "Ye Ming, why are you trying to make a fool of yourself with me?"

Ye Ming's formation level is much higher than her, but Xue Ziyao does not think he has the ability and breaks the formation of Changzhen formation.

He is not sister.

"If my sister is here, she will definitely stand up. She is not here now. I am her eldest brother, so I will take care of her." Ye Ming said.

This reason seems reasonable.

But your level is not the same as that of Sister Miao!

Xue Ziyao opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't speak.

"Let's go, the formation below has been arranged."

After Ye Ming finished speaking, he didn't look at Xue Ziyao and walked downstairs directly.

Xue Ziyao stood for a while, stamped her feet, and quickly followed.

——

Ning Ruan bit her lower lip tightly, feeling a little unhappy.

In the Tongjiang Academy Formation Challenge, Ye Miao and the other two beat the students of Tongjiang and Tianhang. Ning Ruan did not think it was Ye Miao's credit.

Because she knew Ning Rao's talent in formation.

She encouraged Nangong Yan to deal with Xue Ziyao, but in fact she wanted Ye Miao to come out and see Ye Miao be ugly.

Nangong Yan wanted to win over Ye Yunlang's family. On the surface, Ning Ruan not only dared not deal with Ye Miao, but was also quite polite.

But if Nangong Yan dealt with Ye Miao and made her ugly, Nangong Yan would not say anything even if he knew it.

Who knew that Ye Miao didn’t come out, but Ye Ming came out.

The person who was in charge of watching the formation below saw Ye Ming and Xue Ziyao talking about breaking the formation, looked up at the second floor in surprise.

The prince's party members wanted to offend Cheng Shuo and Ye Yunlang, so they threw the rules aside and nodded to the people who looked down at the formation.

Seeing the formation people move out of the way, Ye Ming and Xue Ziyao come in.

As soon as the two entered, they immediately felt like they had entered a bottomless abyss. They didn't say anything without showing their fingers. The wind was still strong and they could almost blow people away.

Xue Ziyao had never seen such a powerful formation. She was so scared that she reached out to grab Ye Ming and held his sleeve tightly in the palm of her hand.

"Be careful." A cold voice came from my ears, cold and seemed to have a little disgust.

Xue Ziyao felt as if she had found her backbone, and she was most afraid of her heart.

He clenched Ye Ming's sleeves tighter in his hand, and his body couldn't help but approach him.

The wind in the array seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and the resistance was getting stronger and stronger. Xue Ziyao stepped on something and staggered and almost fell down.

At the same time, holding Ye Ming's sleeve's hand, he couldn't help but let go.
To be continued...
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