Ye Yiyun didn't know that she was on stage after such a half push and half push.

"My lord, please~"

The woman holding the tray respectfully handed the golden hairpin to Ling Xiaodong.

Ling Xiaodong took out the golden hairpin, turned around and looked at Aunt Yun with tenderness in her eyes.

Ye Yiyun originally felt that the sight of the crowd in the audience made her feel like a light on her back, but as soon as Ling Xiaodong looked at her like this, she completely forgot about it.

Compared with the mere onlookers, this hot feeling is what she is truly obsessed with but dare not touch.

Chapter 163 Red Fuying Runs at Night

In front of him is a bright golden hairpin, above his head is a blurred light, and his lover's eyes are as tender as water.

The beating heart in the chest, the blood rushing in the veins, the clothes rubbing against his skin, and the evening wind blowing on his flushed face.

All the intricate things made Ye Yiyun feel as if she was in a dream, and everything around her seemed so unreal.

The place was a little too quiet.

Ling Xiaodong stood in front of him without saying a word, holding the hairpin in his hand and looking at him straightly, the crowd in the audience also fell silent.

It seems that there are only two people left in the world at this moment.

Ling Xiaodong picked up the golden hairpin in his hand, approached her, carefully inserted it into Ye Yiyun's coiled hair, and pulled out the peach wood hairpin that was originally used to fix the hairstyle.

"Yun'er, you are so beautiful..."

He murmured in his mouth, looking longingly at the stunningly beautiful Ye Yiyun in front of him.

Aunt Yun's exposed half of her delicate dimple was already covered with two touches of intoxicating blush, and the golden phoenix on top of her head matched her current temperament perfectly.

Ling Xiaodong couldn't help but reached out and touched Aunt Yun's face.

When her fingers touched the fragile skin, her whole body trembled slightly, and even her heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.

Ling Xiaodong closed his eyes, and their faces got closer and closer.

Ye Yiyun could feel Ling Xiaodong's warm breath hit her face, her tense throat moved slightly, and she swallowed a mouthful of Xiangjin to suppress the anxiety in her heart.

Everyone in the audience also held their breath and stared blankly at the picturesque scene. Xiao Yan covered her eyes with her hands in shame, and quietly looked at the two people on the stage who were deeply in love with each other through her fingers. go.

Ye Yiyun's heart was in a mess at this moment.

After clearly agreeing that there is nothing to do with it, how come it is where it is now?

Her eyes were blurred, her mouth was slightly parted, she was almost resigned, waiting for Ling Xiaodong's lips getting closer and closer as if resigned to her fate.

Ye Yiyun only felt that the time passed so slowly at this moment, and many emotions suddenly came to her heart.

Inadvertently, she glanced at the crowd in the audience and saw Xiao Yan who was shy and timid, covering her eyes and not daring to look directly at him.

The scene of the conversation with her just now came to her mind again.

"...Master is actually very hard on weekdays. She has to worry about everything, so I don't let her worry..."

"Although the master never said it, I think the master is my mother!"

"Master, she gave everything to everyone in Qingfeng Temple and me, how can I hate her?"

Ye Yiyun's lips pursed slightly.

Xiao Yan trusts her master so much, but what is she doing?

Kissing her Taoist companion while she watched?

The feeling of absurdity made her feel uncomfortable.

The boundless sense of guilt welled up in her heart like a dark tide, and Xiao Yan's blessing eyes turned into countless sharp knives that could kill people, and penetrated straight into her chest.

What kind of slutty woman is she?

To be able to do such shameless things in front of disciples!

Just as the crowd in the audience opened their eyes wide, they stared intently at the two who were about to put their lips together.

The woman in red on the stage suddenly shouted sharply:

"do not want!"

Then he stretched out his hand and pushed hard on the chest of the man in front of him, pushing the man staggering back a few steps. Then he covered his face and jumped off the high platform as if running away, and flew away in the direction of no one.

Ling Xiaodong looked at Ye Yiyun blankly and smiled helplessly.

Surely you can't force it?

He turned his head and glanced at Li Pengjiao in the audience, and found that Li Pengjiao also looked surprised, looking in disbelief at the direction Ye Yiyun was running away from.

It was obvious that Ye Yiyun's reaction was beyond her expectation.

According to her understanding, Ye Yiyun should be the kind of little woman who can be subdued by half-pushing and half-pushing. Who knew the reaction would be so big?

She smiled awkwardly at Ling Xiaodong on the stage.

But Ling Xiaodong didn't mean to blame her, after all, he didn't object to her proposal, the most important thing now is to chase Aunt Yun back first.

He also jumped down from the high platform and chased after Aunt Yun in the direction where Aunt Yun ran away.

"what happened?"

"Why did that girl run away?"

"Is it really a fake couple?"

Facing the sudden change, the crowd in the audience became noisy.

Xiaoyan pulled Li Pengjiao's sleeve beside her, looked at the direction in which the two of them were going, tilted her head, and had a puzzled look on her face.

"Just now... did Sister Yun speak?"

There was another sentence she buried in her heart but did not say.

That voice...so familiar...

"Brother Xiaodong, let's follow up and have a look!"

Xiao Yan took Li Pengjiao away from the crowd with some worry.

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Ye Yiyun walked aimlessly on the street, the surrounding shops quickly retreating, and she ran wherever there were few people.

No matter where it is, she just wants to escape from this place of right and wrong.

Ye Yiyun didn't know the way, and didn't know how to run, so she turned and turned into a small alley in Heibu Longdong.

She didn't stop until she ran into an alley with no one around.

She supported the wall in the alley with one hand, and supported her heaving chest with the other, panting heavily.

Messy strands of hair stuck to his sweaty forehead, and the golden hairpin pendant on his head was still shaking.

When was the last time you ran so hard?

Probably when Ling Xiaodong and Ling Xiaodong met bandits in the mountains.

Just when she thought she was in dire straits, the stunning sword dance and the tall and reliable back made her feel extremely at ease.

If only he had been with me when I fled from the Ye family...

Ye Yiyun quickly shook her head, getting all the complicated thoughts out of her head.

Why did I think of him again?

"Got you."

The young man's quiet voice echoed between the two walls of the alley, Ye Yiyun was startled and looked back towards the entrance of the alley.

Ling Xiaodong was standing at the entrance of the dark alley against the street lights.

"You...how did you find me?"

Little did he know that her red dress was so conspicuous that Ling Xiaodong could find out where she had gone by just asking anyone on the street.

Ling Xiaodong didn't answer her question, but walked into the alley slowly, and stretched out his palm to Aunt Yun.

"Yun'er, let's go back..."

Ye Yiyun looked at Ling Xiaodong at the entrance of the alley in fear, and took a few steps back timidly, as if he was some kind of vicious person.

Ling Xiaodong moved a little closer to Aunt Yun, but did not let go of her outstretched hand.

"Aunt Yun, let's go back..."

Ye Yiyun took a few steps back, but Ling Xiaodong pressed her every step of the way. Every time she took a step back, Ling Xiaodong would catch up two steps forward.

The distance between the two is getting closer.

Just when Ye Yiyun was about to retreat, her back hit a cold, hard stone wall, which was the end of the alley.

There is no way back...

Chapter 164 I Like You

Ye Yiyun pressed her head against the wall behind her, facing Ling Xiaodong who was gradually approaching, her eyes under the fox mask were full of panic.

"Don't come here!"

"why?"

The alley was very short, and he walked up to Ye Yiyun within a few steps.

He looked down at Aunt Yun in front of him who looked like a panicked little animal, and asked puzzled questions.

"Didn't Aunt Yun say you put on a mask, you and I are of the same generation, so what are you hiding now?"

Ye Yiyun smiled sadly, grabbed the mask on his face, and pulled it off with force.

She suddenly threw the mask whose thread was broken in her hand towards Ling Xiaodong's chest.

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Ling Xiaodong did not reach out to pick it up, and let the mask hit him and then slide to the bluestone ground.

The mask made of pulp bounced on the ground a few times, and finally shook on its back for a while.

"Fake! It's all fake! It's all a lie!"

Ye Yiyun's eyes were red and she yelled at Ling Xiaodong at the top of her lungs:

"I am all deceiving myself. There has never been any Yun'er, there is only Ye Yiyun! There is only Xiaoyan's master! There is only your master!"

Ye Yiyun's sad cry echoed in the alley and did not stop for a long time.

Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and her voice was also crying.

She raised her sleeves to cover her eyes, not only to wipe away her tears, but also to show Ling Xiaodong faceless.

"It's all my fault! It's all my fault! It's me who still harbors such false fantasies to seduce you. It's me who shamelessly pretends to be husband and wife with you in front of my disciples. I'm a scumbag. I'm not worthy of being a teacher!"

Seeing Ye Yiyun crying in grief, Ling Xiaodong also felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Aunt Yun..."

"Don't call me Aunt Yun!"

Ye Yiyun put down her sleeves and directly interrupted his words, her black and white eyes were bloodshot, and her slender eyelashes were dripping with tears.

She turned her head away, refusing to look at Ling Xiaodong in front of her.

"Xiaodong...just think of it as doing it for me and for your own good..."

Ye Yiyun gritted her teeth and seemed to have made the final decision.

"We don't want to see each other again!"

"Aunt Yun, you want to drive me away?!"

Ling Xiaodong stared blankly at Ye Yiyun, who was about to cry and full of determination.

How did things become like this?

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