Wang Ye's divorce letter, please accept it

Chapter 135 Deja Vu
The man happened to be facing the sun, so Ye Yao couldn't see his face clearly, but he felt that the outline of his figure was somewhat familiar.

"Miss, it seems to be the Seventh Prince." Rong Yin responded softly.

"We're going to the dragon riding camp soon, why doesn't he go in?" Ye Yao muttered, and rode his horse forward.

Sima Yaoxun has been waiting here for a long time, and seeing Ye Yao's figure flashing a smile in his eyes, he finally found a chance to get close to her.All along, he was afraid that being too deliberate would cause her to misunderstand, but now, all of this has been easily resolved.

"Seven princes."

"Miss Ye."

The two exchanged pleasantries.

Sima Yaoxun's eyes immediately fell on Ye Yao's neck, his eyes turned cold, and his heart churned with hatred. This hickey was left by Sima Fengji?His hand holding the rein tightened a bit, and the blood between his knuckles was gone, but he had to suppress the anger in his heart and pretended to be calm.

Sooner or later, he will make Sima Fengji die without a whole body!
Ye Yao sensed that something was wrong with his gaze, and immediately pulled the skirt of her clothes, maybe it was her illusion, anyone who saw this mark on her neck would change expression.

"Since the seventh prince has come, why don't you go in?"

"I know that the Dragon Riding Camp is my Qingxuan's heroic soldier, and it's just a little daunting to come to the door." Sima Yaoxun responded with a light smile, his refined temperament was like a breeze.

"The seventh prince is really joking, let's go together." Ye Yao invited out loudly. Although she didn't have any good feelings for the seventh prince, she still had to be polite to meet him head-on.

"Okay." Sima Yaoxun nodded.

He felt a little disappointed. Although he was afraid that Ye Yao would recognize him, he still had some vague expectations.

Although she had changed her appearance, he could recognize her at a glance.

And up to now, she is still so unfamiliar with him, and she doesn't even have the slightest sign of recognizing him.

Ye Yao glanced sideways at Sima Yaoxun, seeing that he was a little lost and didn't make a sound.

She didn't understand why he would suddenly join in. No matter what the competition was, there might be unknown dangers. As a prince who was most likely to become the crown prince, he actually took such a risk?
"Can I call you Yaoyao?" Sima Yaoxun asked suddenly.

A breeze rolled up the broken hair on his forehead. Ye Yao looked at him and was stunned for a moment, because this sentence seemed familiar.

Back then, she and Ming Ye were also performing the same mission together. After completing the mission, both of them were slightly injured. After arriving at a safe place, this was the first sentence he said to her.

"What's wrong?" Sima Yaoxun asked softly.

"No, it's nothing, it doesn't matter what you call it, the Seven Emperors can do whatever they want." Ye Yao replied politely.

Sima Fengji stood on the towering pavilion, seeing the two figures coming together, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This Seventh Prince was indeed waiting for his little thing there, and he really had bad intentions.It can be punished!
"Master, do you want to go down to pick up the princess..." Before Qin Feng finished speaking, he saw the snow-colored figure jumping down from the pavilion, heading in the same direction as the princess came.

Alas, master, I am really becoming less and less reserved now.

Seeing Sima Fengji's figure, Ye Yao tightened her grip on the horse's belly and accelerated her speed. Just as she was about to reach Sima Fengji, she suddenly jumped off the horse's back.

"Sima!"

Sima Fengji smiled lightly, flew to catch her small body, hugged her and flew to the side.Sima Yaoxun was left alone, without even saying hello.

Looking at those two figures, Sima Yaoxun felt a pain in his chest, and that kind of hatred wandered through his limbs.

How did everything become like this?
The night demon he knows has a cold temper and is very defensive towards anyone. As long as she thinks troublesome things, she will definitely stay away, just like a hedgehog with thorns standing up at any time.

Did he recognize the wrong person? The person he saw just now was not his Yaoyao.

"Seventh prince." Qin Feng called forward.

Sima Yaoxun raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.

"Seventh Prince, please get off your horse and gather at the school grounds, and your subordinates will lead the horse to the stable."

Sima Yaoxun got off his horse and followed the directions of the road signs towards the school grounds. When he came last time, he didn't enter the dragon riding camp. This time, he watched as he walked.

The scene in front of him still shocked him a little. In this hot warrior dynasty, it was indeed beyond the capabilities of ordinary people to be able to train such a brave and capable army.

Even in modern times, I am afraid that it is not comparable to ordinary armies/armies.

Sima Fengji holds a heavy army, even Emperor Qingxuan can't stand shoulder to shoulder with him. Could it be that the queen mother deliberately arranged it to protect her young son?Then why didn't Sima Fengji directly succeed him?
Want to let Sima Fengji go out to fight and kill, and earn this peaceful world for Qingxuan?
"Your Highness Seven." Sima Yiyi came from another direction with a sword in his hand.

"Rong Xiaojun King." Sima Yaoxun greeted with a faint smile.

Although this Prince Jing's son inherited the county throne, he did not continue his previous title, but used the word "Rong", which was said to be the title bestowed by the Empress Dowager herself.

The word "Rong" is really worth thinking about.

"Is everyone here?" Sima Yaoxun chatted with Sima Yiyi while walking.

"I'm afraid it's all here."

The two walked towards the school grounds one after the other. Suddenly, they heard the sound of horses drinking behind them. They looked back together and saw the sixth prince in a golden and soft armor riding a horse.

"Law~~" The sixth prince Sima Fengyi turned over and got off the horse, pulled out the fan pinned to his waist, waved it twice on his face, looked around, and finally fell on the two people in front of him.

"Seventh Brother, Little County King!" He quickly chased after him, "Fortunately, the time is still there, I thought I was late!"

"Why are you here?" Sima Yaoxun asked in a deep voice.

"I went to ask my father, how could I miss such a fun thing, besides, as a prince, the seventh brother also came?" Sima Fengyi shook her fan, and couldn't help looking around.

Dragon Riding Camp, he has long wanted to come and see it, but he never had the chance, and he didn't dare to ask King Liu to let him come in for a visit!
"You guys, what are you still doing standing there? The school grounds are all assembled, and there are only a few of you left behind." A steady voice sounded, and in the distance, there were figures in military uniforms standing.

"Wow~~ Fourth brother, you are so handsome!" Sima Fengyi quickly stepped forward, reaching out and touching the armor on Sima Fengge's body.

Sima Fengge immediately raised his hand, and shook off the hand that was pressing on his chest. There was no smile on his face, "Hurry up! There is still half a stick of incense, and I can't make it to the school grounds. serve!"

(End of this chapter)