Ye Xiyue finally quietly stayed away from those guards.

Through the memory of the original owner, she thoroughly understood what kind of person Ye Xiyue was and what kind of identity she had.

The fourth lady of the General's Mansion.

It's quite famous in the capital, just because ...... She's a truly-out-and-out piece of waste.

No matter where you go, even if you haven't heard of where the southeast, northwest, and northwest are, you have heard that the Ye family has a waste firewood.

It's just that the original owner has the protection of the head of the Ye family, and he loves her like a pearl in the palm of his hand, and he is afraid of melting in his mouth and breaking in the palm of his hand.

It's rare, it's rare.

Now Ye Xiyue just wants to be quiet by herself.

She felt a sense of melancholy in her heart, she obviously died on the mountain, but when she woke up again, she was being kicked.

The speed of walking is getting faster and faster, and before she knows it, Ye Xiyue has left the group of guards far away, she stopped, sat on a lawn, and just wanted to take a breath, when she suddenly felt that there was something fragrant......

She sniffed and sniffed, only to realize that it was actually her clothes.

Because of walking, she sweated a little, her close-fitting clothes were a little wet, and the fragrance came out so naturally.

"Because of sweating, the smell of spices on your clothes is triggered?"

Not good!

She frowned, and felt that a group of people were rushing towards this direction, and it was this scent...... Attracted people!

She neatly took off her coat and ran towards the waist-length bushes.

"Where do you want to run?" Dressed in white, with black hair like ink, a man fell in front of Ye Xiyue like a god descending from heaven, standing two steps away from her, blocking her way.

A glimmer of light flashed under Ye Xiyue's eyes, and in her memory, she searched for everything about the man in front of her.

Mo Lan, the most trusted CEO of the Ye family, is also the righteous son of the Ye family, and her non-biological brother.

"I just want to look around." Ye Xiyue is as calm as water.

Mo Lan's eyes were slightly condensed, staring at her-

He is very handsome, the smile provoked at the corner of his mouth is as traceless and light as the autumn wind and falling leaves, an elegant face, full of elegance, and deep black eyes, revealing deep inquiry.

His eyes at this time were like snakes.

In Ye Xiyue's opinion, this is a man who is as clear as water and gentle and elegant, however, Mo Lan's bones are very deep.

She could read the deep meaning in his eyes at this time, maybe it was for the way she spoke, after all, she had a different temperament from the original owner.

The original Ye Xiyue had never spoken to Mo Lan so calmly.

"Xiyue, where are you hurt?" Mo Lan walked in front of Ye Xiyue and smiled slightly, in addition to seriousness, there was also a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"No, I'm fine."

"Your arm?" Mo Lan saw that Ye Xiyue's arm was rubbed and bleeding, and couldn't help frowning, "Xiyue......"

Ye Xiyue shook her head, "It's just a small injury, it's okay." ”