Under the setting sun, the man was like an immortal who stepped out of a fairy painting.
He had a handsome face, picturesque features, snow-like clothes, and eyes like stars.
There was coldness and depth hidden in the light black eyes.
A kind of beauty that cannot be described in words, as if just one look from that person could capture the hearts of everyone present.
Even Yun Yaoling was shocked by this rare and handsome man who walked out of the carriage.
However, Yun Yaoling was still able to control her emotions.
Soon, she came back to her senses.
As if she had thought of something, she bowed slightly to the young master, "Thank you."
The handsome young master nodded after hearing the words, and got out of the carriage.
He did not look at the three stunned warriors, but walked towards Yun Railing step by step.
For a moment, Yun Yaoling was a little nervous.
Such a handsome face was approaching step by step, which made her not excited, but rather scared from the bottom of her heart.
However, as the young man approached, she suddenly felt something slightly strange in her body, as if something in her blood had been awakened.
She changed from fear to excitement, to excitement, and she had the urge to hug the young man.
Wocao, what's going on?
It feels so strange.
This inexplicable emotion made Yun Yaoling feel embarrassed and confused.
Just when she was wondering, she heard a deep and magnetic male voice coming from her ear, "I'm down there, Feng Mingye."
Yun Yaoling suddenly opened her eyes wide, and saw that the young master had already turned around and returned to the carriage.
Fengming night, Fengming night.
This name actually left a deep mark on her heart.
"It turns out to be Mr.
Ming Ye from Wind City."
Yue Mei, who got up from the ground, regained her consciousness and stared at the carriage obsessively, with unstoppable love in her eyes.
It turned out to be Feng Mingye, my God, she actually saw that Feng Mingye.
The legendary number one son of the imperial capital, is she dreaming?
Compared to the woman's obsession, Mr.
Li and the other silent man obviously calmed down.
If it was Feng Mingye, they really couldn't afford to offend someone, not even his uncle, the Lord of Tiandu City, could offend him. .
At that moment, Mr.
Li's face changed.
He suddenly knelt on the ground and started crying regardless of his appearance.
The cry was extremely miserable, as if someone had killed his whole family.
"Mr.
Ming Ye, it's me, Li Mao, who is blind and blind."
Taishan, you have a lot of money, please spare me."
This sudden change made Yun Yaoling's eyes widen even more.
She didn't know the identity of this young master named Feng Mingye, but seeing that Mr.
Li, who had just become extremely arrogant, was so afraid, he must have a very high status.
But she was still very confused.
At just a glance, she discovered that Feng Mingye, like her, had a damaged martial body and that his martial body was completely abolished.
Like her, he was an ordinary person who could not cultivate.
In this world, the strong were respected.
Even if those arrogant people are scumbags, they are still fourth-level innate warriors, and their qualifications can be considered average among their peers.
Even if the coachman next to Mr.
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Ming Ye is an acquired master, he won't be able to scare these people like this.
The coachman sat in front of the carriage, and his words contained an undisguised coercion directed at the warriors, "That little brother is the prince's friend.
You must not cause trouble again, otherwise you will not blame God for not recognizing him."
After hearing this, those people breathed a sigh of relief and spoke again and again.
"Yes, yes, you are a blind person.
If you see the young master in the future, you will definitely stay away."
"Get out!"
The three people heard this and ran away without even a shadow.
"Thank you again."
Yun Yaoling knew that what the coachman just said was for her own sake, so she followed the example of the ancients and clasped her hands in fists to say thank you again.
After doing so, she felt that clasping her fists like this was a bit silly, so she put her hands down again.
The coachman didn't notice Yun Rangling's discomfort.
He nodded without replying.
Then he whipped up his horse whip and the carriage passed Yun Ragging at a steady speed.
Yun Yaoling stared at the carriage.
A breeze blew by, blowing up a corner of the curtains of the carriage, revealing the handsome side face of the person inside.
The startling glimpse left a deep impression on Yun Yaoling's heart.
Suppressing the strange feeling in his blood, Yun Yaoling remembered this kindness in his heart, reported it later, and headed towards his destination.
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