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"Go home?"

Gong Nanling held Gu Mengmeng's hand even more tightly.

"Mengmeng's home is in Yunjing, what kind of home are we going back to?"

"Cough …" Young Master Gong, don't get too excited … "

Ye Xiaochen coughed lightly and whispered to Gong Nanling.

"How can I not be excited when you speak nonsense like that?"

"Young Master Gong, there are some things that I can ask you if you want to know."

"I want you to explain it to me now …"

Gong Nanling raised his voice.

"Do you really want to know now?"

Ye Xiaochen raised his eyebrows. The light in the corner of his eyes was a bit dim.

"Of course …"

Gong Nanling shouted.

"Young Master Gong, you and I have an 'old grudge' between us, do you know?"

The corner of Ye Xiaochen's eyes sunk. He glanced at Ye Xiaochen and his voice became softer and softer.

"You really are …"

"You really are …"

Gong Nanling said two sentences in a row. His rebellious eyebrows creased into a deep crease. He never imagined that the 'truth' he wanted was actually …

"Young Master Gong, that's right. Mengmeng's father and I are called Ye Tian."

Although Ye Xiaochen said this to Gong Nanling, he glanced at Gu Mengmeng.

His heart was in great pain.

If it was possible, not only was he unwilling to tell Gong Nanling this' secret ', he didn't even want to tell Gu Mengmeng.

However, there were some 'secrets' that he couldn't keep just because he wanted to. Rather than others telling him, it was better for him to solve the mystery of that year himself.

"Ye Tian?" "The Dark Night?"

Gong Nanling slowly let go of Gu Mengmeng's cold hands. His eyes were filled with astonishment as they slowly turned to Ye Xiaochen.

"Yes …"

Ye Xiaochen's glass-like eyes gradually turned darker, the blue was as clear as a lake.

A Zuo walked in again with a large purple sandalwood tray in his hand. Several white jade plates were placed on the tray.

He walked in front of Gong Nanling and Gu Mengmeng, took out the white jade plates one by one from the tray and put them on the tea table in front of them.

On the plate, there were all the most famous snacks and snacks of the Weihai.

One of them was the Sakura Flower Soup.

"Young Master Gong, Miss Gu, take care."

A Zuo nodded slightly and left after saying that, closing the door softly behind him.

He stood still in the corridor, looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky. He narrowed his eyes, and a desolate, cold glint flashed across his eyes.

The moonlight was cold, and the silver mask on his face was shining.

"Big Left …"

Man in black came over and called him quietly.

"Yes."

A Zuo remained standing and said lightly.

"Zuo Da, Mr. Helan is here."

"Mr. Helan?"

A Zuo's gaze froze as he tilted his head and said hurriedly.

"Let's go …"

"Yes …"

A Zuo and Man in black left quickly.

In the room.

Ye Xiaochen looked at Gong Nanling and Gu Mengmeng with a complicated expression.

"Young Master Gong, how much do you know about our two families' old grudges?"

"Purple Tide?"

Wu Tie's left and right eyelids twitched violently as his heart heaved. Even though Gong Hantian had already told him, when Ye Xiaochen asked again, he was still confused.

"What else do you know?"

Ye Xiaochen paused and crossed his legs. His sitting posture was a bit cold and pretty. He wasn't as tall as Lu Yiyao and was only 180, but he had a proud demeanor that others didn't have.

This kind of person who was too handsome seemed to have come from the immortal realms, causing others to feel that he wasn't real.

Gong Nanling frowned as he looked at Ye Zichen, while his heart was getting more and more unsettled.

Rumor has it that "The Dark Night", Young Master, was ruthless and bloodthirsty. Why did I feel that it was completely different when I saw him today? Was he pretending on purpose, or were the rumors just all lies?

"Young Master Ye, if you want to use this matter to prevent Meng Meng and me from feeling bad, then I can tell you right now. No matter what happened between our families, I won't change my mind. "I love her, and I'll always …"

Gu Mengmeng's heart quivered and her almond-shaped eyes narrowed. She couldn't help but turn her head to look at Gong Nanling.

The arc on his side was much colder than usual. His eyes were cold and fierce.

"Young Master Gong, I'm very happy for Mengmeng for you to treat her like this, but …"

Ye Xiaochen said a few words and then stopped.

Such a 'pause' made Gong Nanling uneasy. Was there an even more difficult mountain between him and Gu Mengmeng?

"You want to talk about my engagement with Ning Family? Rest assured, in two days I will personally go to the Chenghai and cancel this marriage … "

"It's not this …"

Ye Xiaochen pursed his lips and spoke in a faint voice.

"Young Master Ye, no matter what, I won't change my mind about Mengmeng. "I can swear in front of you …"

"Young Master Gong, listen to what I have to say first."

Ye Xiaochen interrupted Gong Nanling. He looked at Gong Nanling's firm and urgent gaze and his heart ached.

"Knock..."

He was about to speak again when A Zuo knocked on the door.

"Young Master …"

Ye Zichen pushed the door open and walked in, then quickly walked in front of Ye Xiaochen.

"Young Master, Mr. Helan is here in the basement."

"He Lan?"

Ye Xiaochen's blue eyes slightly fluctuated, like a gentle breeze blowing across a tranquil lake. He suddenly loosened his legs and stood up.

"A Zuo, send Mengmeng and Young Master Gong back first."

"Yes, Young Master …"

A Zuo replied.

"Mengmeng, Young Master Gong, I have something on today. I'll have A Zuo send you two back first …"

Ye Xiaochen said to Gong Nanling and Gu Mengmeng in a hurry before leaving quickly. He left the stunned Gong Nanling, the resentful Gu Mengmeng, and the cold moonlight behind him.

In this world, to him, there was no one more important than Helan Xi. Even his own sister, Gu Mengmeng.

"Young Master Gong, Miss Gu, please."

A Zuo said respectfully after seeing him leave.

"This?"

Gong Nanling couldn't help but look at Gu Mengmeng, his face revealing a trace of dissatisfaction.

How could Ye Xiaochen do that? He told them to come in, so they had to come in. Let them out, and they must go out.

This was too overbearing.

Also, he stopped midsentence, which was even more infuriating.

What exactly was the problem between him and Gu Mengmeng?

At this moment, Gong Nanling's heart was in turmoil.

"…"

Gu Mengmeng bit her lips and supported herself on the armrest of her chair as she stood up. Her almond eyes were filled with rage.1

Without a word, she took a step towards the door.

Seeing that, Gong Nanling hurriedly stood up and followed.

They walked around the huge screen made of lapis lazuli.

Ding ding dang dang.

The sound of the bronze bell was extremely cold.

Moonlight scattered down and covered the entire courtyard with a layer of cold, lonely light.

The bamboo leaves rustled as if someone was whispering.

He said something, but he couldn't make out what it was.

Gong Nanling held Gu Mengmeng's hand and the two of them followed behind A Zuo towards the black iron gate.

On both sides of the bluestone path, the shadows were sometimes deep and sometimes shallow. The light under the tree shattered.

Gong Nanling felt even weirder.

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