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She couldn’t help but blush. She then shook her head and got up from the ground. She smiled and said, “Brother, there’s no need. My head is very heavy. I’ll be leaning on you the whole night. If I get crushed by you, I’ll feel bad. I’ll go to sleep on the tree.”

Yun Yixuan opened his mouth and was about to say something. However, Feng Yu didn’t give him the chance.

She pointed at a big tree not far away and said, “Brother, look. That tree is so big. It’ll be very comfortable to sleep on it. I’ll go to sleep first.”

After she finished speaking, she slipped away as if she was stepping on oil. In the blink of an eye, she was on the tree.

Yun Yixuan looked at her childish actions. He shook his head helplessly and sighed. Then, he smiled faintly and a charming doting expression appeared in his eyes.

Ever since he came back from Ning Province, his third sister had become more and more cheerful. She seemed to have returned to her former self.

As expected, only Long Zixuan could make his third sister bright and beautiful. He could also make her as cold as snow.

Her cold and indifferent appearance before was probably not because she had lost her heart. It was more because of the deep-seated pain.

When he was looking at Feng Yu, another man was also looking at Feng Yu. There seemed to be a struggle in the depths of his dark and indifferent eyes.

Beiming Chen pursed his thin red lips. He clenched his fists and suddenly stood up from the ground.

“Stop…”

Yun Yixuan’s gentle voice sounded from behind him, but it was full of warning.

Yun Yixuan’s eyes were full of ridicule. He knew that this man must be looking for his third sister since he stood up from the ground.

However, since his third sister didn’t like him, he wouldn’t let him get close to her.

Beiming Chen stopped and turned around. He looked at Yun Yixuan with his dark eyes and pursed his lips.

Yun Yixuan smiled coldly and said, “Prince Chen, flowers will follow the flow of water. However, the flow of water doesn’t love the flowers. Do you really want to be the flower?”

He didn’t believe that this man couldn’t tell that his third sister didn’t have any feelings for him.

Even if she did, her third sister already had Long Zixuan. Besides, she had already made up her mind about Long Zixuan. What could this man change?

It would only add to their troubles.

He didn’t understand such a simple logic.

No, he just didn’t want to understand it.

Beiming Chen’s throat moved and he said coldly, “You’re thinking too much. I just have something to tell her.”

He was no longer a prince after leaving the Hao Yuan Empire. He couldn’t call himself a prince anymore.

Yun Yixuan’s face suddenly darkened. All the elegance in his eyes disappeared in an instant, leaving only a coldness.

He opened his mouth and spoke in a heavy tone, “What exactly do you want to talk to my third sister?”

Bei Mingchen lowered his head and spoke indifferently, “It has nothing to do with you. Yun Yixuan, Yun Fengyu is your sister, not your daughter. You are too much.”

After he finished speaking, he ignored him and his figure flashed away like a breeze.

Yun Yixuan was furious. Couldn’t he care about his sister? Who did he care about?

If this man hadn’t tried to pester his third sister time and time again, why would he interfere? He didn’t expect that this man would actually mock him like this.

He clenched his fists and closed his eyes. He took a deep breath and suppressed all the emotions in his heart.

He turned around and saw the man and the night. He smirked and sneered.

So what if he didn’t want him to interfere? He could just let him do as he wished.

He didn’t believe that his third sister would give this man a good look.

On the tree.

Feng Yu closed her eyes but didn’t fall asleep so quickly.

In fact, she wasn’t really sleepy.

A breeze seemed to pass by her face and she immediately felt a familiar aura approaching her. It instantly surrounded her.

She opened her eyes and saw a cold, snow-white figure standing on the branch beside her. His handsome face was as calm as water and his dark eyes were indescribably deep.

“What do you want?”

Feng Yu pursed her lips and her expression was cold. Her eyes moved away from his handsome face.

She thought that after he knew that she and Long Zixuan had reconciled, he would completely give up on her.

After all, he was such a proud man. How could he allow himself to waste his energy on a woman who didn’t even have her in his heart?

It seemed that her thoughts were wrong. He still didn’t give up on her completely.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t come to her side.

Bei Mingchen looked at her face and said indifferently, “I have something to tell you.”

His eyes were always on her face. It was as if he had an indescribable focus and… affection.

Feng Yu raised her eyebrows and lowered her head. “Tell me. What is it?”

After she spoke, she felt that the man beside her was breathing more heavily. It seemed like he was trying to endure something.

She wanted to raise her head, but her wrist was grabbed by a cold hand. The strange warmth and touch washed her nerve endings.

Feng Yu subconsciously pulled her wrist, but the man was too tight. She couldn’t pull it out. The sound of his breath was like a beast’s.

“Let me go.”

She raised her head and looked at him with her ice-cold eyes. Her voice was full of warning.

Bei Mingchen acted as if he didn’t hear it. His dark eyes seemed to be dyed with blood. His handsome face suddenly leaned close to her. His warm breath was sprinkled on her face.

“Yun Fengyu, do you know why Long Zixuan wants you?”

He roared in a low voice. His chest was rising and falling. His face was full of reluctance and he was about to lose control.

Seeing his expression and his words, Feng Yu’s heart couldn’t help but sink. She couldn’t help but tense up.

She held her breath and tried to calm herself down. Her voice was trembling slightly as she said, “What do you mean?”

At this moment, she even forgot that her wrist was still in his hand. She forgot how close they were.

They were so close that it was far beyond the normal social range.

Her entire body was destroyed by the bad feeling.

Bei Mingchen’s blood-red eyes looked at her. He said coldly, “Long Zixuan is from the Emperor Dragon Race, right?”

As the saying goes, the person who knows you the most is always your enemy.

Bei Mingchen was the one who knew Long Zixuan the most after knowing him for so long.

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