Ye Xueying walked around the square for a while and saw a beggar on the side of the road.
She said to Feng Peng with pity: "Blame the poor one, reward him with ten cents."
Only ten cents will be rewarded, not that she is stingy.
But they give too much, and the beggars can't keep it.
If she gives ten taels of silver, as soon as she turns around, someone will rob her.
The beggar will not give.
Ten taels of silver is nothing to the powerful, but it is a lot of money to the common people.
In this case, the beggar will be beaten violently, and the serious injuries will be life-threatening.
When she got closer, Ye Xueying regretted it, she smelled the unpleasant smell of alcohol on the beggar's body.
Feng Peng glanced at the beggar's clothes, it was not burlap, although it was tattered, it could still be seen that the material was good and the workmanship was very good.
"Not like a beggar, but like a drunkard."
Feng Peng whispered.
Ye Xueying covered her nose, nodded, and said, "I won't give this money."
If a young man does not learn well, he deserves to fall into the street if he drinks like this.
Freeze him for one night, and when he is seriously ill, he will not accept the lesson. ” Feng Peng put away the money.
Although the man was disheveled and dirty, he could still see that he was a young man.
"Hey, give me money, I'm going to buy money to drink, I want wine, Lao Tzu is a prodigal now.
A drunken can dispel a thousand years of sorrow, I have nothing, I don't want anything, wine, don't you let me drink it," the man raised his head and shouted.
Hearing what he said, everyone on the side laughed.
Ye Feng and the others couldn't laugh.
One man said, "This drunkard sits here every day and gets drunk, and he doesn't care if all the good things on his body are stolen."
Hey, I don't know whose son it is. ” Another person said: "I think this boy is strange and pitiful, but I am afraid that he is hurt by love." ” "Bah, I think it's a prodigal and I've been kicked out by my family."
An old man said disdainfully.
Ye Xueying's face showed an extremely tangled look, and Feng Peng's face also showed an unbearable look.
At first they didn't recognize it, but as soon as the drunken man opened his mouth, they heard it.
This drunkard is none other than someone else, but someone they all know, a friend who once lived and died together, the melancholy prince Cao Ying.
They never imagined that the prince of Fuwang, who was very particular about food and clothing, and always maintained the demeanor of a noble son, would be so downcast.
Ye Xueying didn't care about anything else, and immediately checked Cao Ying with her divine sense.
There were no injuries on his body, no coat, no gold and silver, the jade pendant he often wore was gone, not to mention the storage ring, and even the magic weapon fan that he never left his body was gone.
He only had a wine gourd worth five cents on him.
Ye Xueying didn't understand how he became like this.
"Feng Peng, take him to an inn, wake him up, and ask him well."
Ye Xueying said with a headache.
Feng Peng nodded, picked up Cao Ying, and found a nearby inn.
When he arrived in the guest room, Ye Xueying brushed a rejuvenation technique on Cao Ying to relieve him of his drunken state.
Cao Ying came to his senses and saw two strange young warriors, and he asked suspiciously: "Who are you looking for me?"
Feng Peng asked: "Cao Ying, how did you make it like this?"
Cao Ying was taken aback, he didn't expect this person to know him.
Staring at Feng Peng for a while, he said tentatively: "You are Feng Peng" Feng Peng's face has changed now, and he is Yi Qianxi's appearance.
Feng Peng hesitated for a moment and looked at Ye Xueying.
Ye Xueying nodded, and he also nodded: "Well, what happened to you?"
Cao Ying immediately looked at Ye Xueying and asked, "Wang Yuyan" Ye Xueying sighed, nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong with you?"
Cao Ying laughed and said, "What's wrong with me, it's good to ask because of you, I can't go back to my home, because of you, my childhood sweetheart's lover has become someone else's fiancée."
Because of you, my life is ruined.
I don't know what I'm going to do, I don't know what to do, what's wrong with you say I'm wrong" Feng Peng was unhappy, and said coldly: "Nonsense" Cao Ying pointed at Ye Xueying and sneered: "I don't have half a lie.
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My great-grandfather, because of her, forcibly made me withdraw from the marriage and asked me to follow her thousands of miles away.
I had to give up everything, including my position as a son, my fiancée, all my subjects and men in my family.
I gave up everything, wandered the rivers and lakes with you, sacrificed life and death, and I got nothing.
Miss Wang's fate is over, and my life is completely ruined. ” Feng Peng was shocked when he heard this.
Ye Xueying groaned: "Your grandfather is a god" Cao Ying nodded nonchalantly.
He doesn't care about anything anymore, and he doesn't keep secrets anymore.
Feng Peng was taken aback again.
Following Ye Xueying, he had already seen several gods.
He had seen the terrifying power of the gods.
Ye Xueying felt pity for Cao Ying, this guy's life was indeed a tragedy, she kind of understood why.
She sighed and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect that. ” "Does it work to apologize," Cao Ying asked, curling her neck.
Ye Xueying sighed and said, "Although I didn't cause it directly, I didn't ask your grandfather to send you, and I didn't let you become a drunkard."
There are many answers to how a person should spend his life, your family has given up on you, and you can live for yourself.
You can try to do something you want to do.
Perhaps, you will find the meaning of your life again. ” Cao Ying shook her head, lowered her head and said, "Wang Yuyan, I used to come to you from my ancestors.
But then I wanted to follow you because I loved you.
I know that I am not worthy of you, I just want to be by your side, just like Feng Peng, I don't care if I am a slave or a servant.
I pursued you for tens of thousands of miles, and finally found you again, but you still rejected you.
My pride is worthless in your sight.
I couldn't find the meaning of living.
If you don't want to care about me, please leave, I would like to die in a drunken dream, because there is you in the dream. ” Ye Xueying was in a heavy mood when she heard this, and she didn't know what to say.
Feng Peng wanted to persuade Cao Ying, but he didn't know how to speak.
"Follow me, you will lose yourself and everything, are you willing to do the same" Ye Xueying sighed.
She really couldn't bear to let Cao Ying sink like this.
Cao Ying raised her head suddenly, her eyes lit up and said, "I do" "With me, there will be a catastrophe of death at any time, and I will never recover, and I may even kill you with my own hands.
Do you want to follow too?"
Ye Xueying asked sincerely.
Cao Ying said firmly: "It's better than me dying in a drunken dream." ” Ye Xueying sighed and took off the witch mask on her face.
Cao Ying stared at her face and was stunned.
Ye Xueying knew that Cao Ying was not Feng Peng, he should have seen himself.
"Concubine Ming, no, Empress Zhaoming" Cao Ying's eyes widened and she shouted in surprise.
Ye Xueying nodded lightly.
"How is it possible" Cao Ying felt incredible.
He looked at Feng Peng, and when he saw that Feng Peng was not surprised, he immediately understood that Feng Peng had already known this secret.
At this time, Feng Peng was a little puzzled in his heart, he felt as if he had heard of Concubine Ming and Empress Zhaoming somewhere.
"You, do you still want to follow me" Ye Xueying asked with interest
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