She pulled out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it to An He, "Hurry up and wipe your saliva."

An He was stunned and raised his hand to wipe his mouth, but there was no saliva at all.

He turned around and glared at Yao Jia, "Why are you teasing me?"

Yao Jia curled her lips and smiled, "Do you think this dream is pure or not?"

Her question was very obscure, but An He knew what was going on and asked back, "You know this again?"

Yao Jia smiled. She didn’t know this at this time in her previous life, but after living again, she knew Meng Zhi very well.

Although Yao Jia is a scumbag, it is clear that he is a scumbag.

But Mengzhi is actually a top emotional cheater. He uses his advantages to sweet-talk girls who come to him to make them fall in love with him but cannot get him. When he gets tired of them, he dumps them without mercy.

Some girls who couldn't bear it hanged themselves at home or jumped into the river. The successive suicides of young and beautiful women naturally aroused suspicion.

The Dali Temple followed the clues and finally found this man, uncovered his ugly face, and sentenced him to immediate execution.

But on the day of the execution, there were actually quite a few women outside crying and shouting for him to be released, saying that those women were weak-willed and had fragile hearts. It was no wonder Meng Zhi was so horrible.

Yao Jia was speechless at that time!

Are the girls all right?

Now that everything has been investigated clearly, can't I wake up you brain-dead fans?

An He knew that Yao Jia had something else in her words. Now when he looked at Meng Zhi again, he naturally felt bored. He planned to ask her what was going on in private later.

Meng Zhi saw that the two people in the first case had little interest in him, so he naturally looked for another target.

Just then, Jiang Sirong, with fiery eyes, flicked her sleeves, walked towards her, and spun around her, arousing the envy of everyone.

Yao Jia and An He looked at each other and looked at the two men with expressions as if they were going to enjoy the show.

Jiang Sirong was completely immersed in the gentleness of her dream at this moment. She looked around at everyone, especially at Yao Jia and An He, and instantly felt that she was superior to others.

What does it matter if she is beautiful? What does it matter if she is noble? Now Meng Zhi only has her in his eyes.

As the sound of stringed instruments gradually faded, Meng Zhi retreated to the center of the hall and bowed to An He and everyone else. "Meng Zhi greets the princess, gentlemen and ladies."

An He put on a proper smile and said to Meng Zhi: "Sir, there is no need to be polite. Please make yourself comfortable."

Meng was stunned. He had looked around during the dance just now and there was no vacant seat. Where should he go?

An He realized something, but he really didn't want this dirty thing to sit next to him, so he looked at Yao Jia.

Yao Jia glared at her: What? Do you think I don't mind the dirt?

But it was not good to save An He's face, so he said with a smile: "An He, when I came here just now, I saw that the plum blossoms in Qin Garden were in full bloom. How about we all go out and enjoy the plum blossoms?"

One of the most magnificent sights in the Princess Mansion is the plum forest in Qin Garden. In winter, the red plum blossoms bloom in the snow, which is a beautiful sight.

An He immediately took advantage of the situation and said, "That's exactly what I was thinking. Hahaha, let's go, the plum blossoms in the garden are in full bloom. Let's go and enjoy them."

Everyone quickly responded, "It's all up to the princess."

The group came to the yard in a mighty procession. As Yao Jia had said, the plum blossoms in the yard were in full bloom. Red plum blossoms stood proudly on the branches, and the faint cool fragrance lingered around the nose.

Everyone dispersed and went to appreciate the plum blossoms in groups of three or four. At this time, An He had been pulled by a handsome young man who had fallen in love with her to stand in front of a plum tree to appreciate the plum blossoms.

Yao Jia looked around and began to look for his prey.

In fact, she didn't have to look for him in person, as some people who were attracted by her looks would come to her on their own initiative.

A man pointed to a plum blossom in front of him and said to Yao Jia, "Young Pavilion Master, do you think this plum blossom is beautiful?"

Yao Jia looked at the man in front of her. He was tall and straight, and the black long gown made him look elegant and refined. His eyes were deep, as if he could see through people's hearts, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people's heart beat.

The people An He invited to the banquet this time were all the most beautiful in Kyoto, but Yao Jia was a picky person. In his previous life, he liked people with high looks and fighting skills, one for the sake of pleasing the eyes, and the other for the sake of enhancing his internal strength.

"Not good."

"..."

I have played all the games I should play in my previous life, but now when I face the same good-looking people, I can’t muster up any interest.

She smiled at the man in front of her and said, "Excuse me, sir. I need to go to the bathroom."

She looked very pretty when she smiled, with her peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed and a charming demeanor that made people feel moved.

"I'll take you there."

"No need!"

Before Yao Jia could refuse, a cold voice sounded before her.

I turned around and saw, hey! Why is Nangong Xiulan here?

Before we knew it, snowflakes fluttered down and intertwined with the plum blossoms, the purity of white and the warmth of red setting off each other.

"Why are you here?" Yao Jia asked with some surprise.

"What? I can't come?" Nangong Xiu Lan looked at Yao Jia, with a hint of depth in his eyes that made people a little puzzled.

"No, I just didn't expect you to appear here." Yao Jia smiled awkwardly.

"I don't think it's surprising to meet you here." Nangong Xiu Lan's eyes stayed on Yao Jia for a moment, then turned his head and looked away.

"Why are you here?" Yao Jia asked again.

"I came here to appreciate the plum blossoms." There was a hint of indifference in Nangong Xiu Lan's tone.

"Oh." Yao Jia responded, but didn't know what to say.

A snowflake happened to fall on Yao Jia's thick eyelashes, making her eyes feel uncomfortable.

Nangong Xiu Lan raised his hand and gently helped her wipe away the snowflakes.

Both of them were stunned.

The atmosphere began to become a little subtle, as if something was quietly growing.

"Young Pavilion Master, what do you think of this branch of plum blossoms?" A voice broke the delicate atmosphere.

Yao Jia turned around and saw that it was the young man who had chatted with her before.

"Not bad." Yao Jia said casually.

"So what do you think of me?" the young man asked shyly.

"Ah?" Yao Jia was stunned. She didn't expect this young man to be so direct.

Since Nangong Xiu Lan is here, it would be unreasonable not to do something.

Yao Jia smiled charmingly at the man, "You are naturally peerless, more dazzling than this red plum."

Glancing at Nangong Xiulan's stinky face that was as black as the bottom of a pot, he laughed wildly in his heart and continued, "It's just that I really have to go to the bathroom. Please wait for me for a while. After I'm done, we can enjoy the plum blossoms together. How about that?"

The man naturally agreed, but was afraid that Yao Jia would just ignore him, so he insisted on following her, saying that the road was slippery due to snow and he was afraid she would fall.

Yao Jia raised her eyebrows and shouted directly, "Who wants to go to the bathroom? Everyone, come together."

"I……"

"I am coming too……"

……

man:"……"

In the previous life, a little maid in An He's mansion attempted suicide because of Meng Zhi, and was discovered by An He. After careful questioning, she found out that Meng Zhi met her at this banquet, and the two of them often met in private afterwards.

An He wondered why Meng Zhi fell in love with an inconspicuous little maid when there were so many beautiful noble ladies around. Later he found out that it was the little maid who accidentally saw Meng Zhi having sex with a noble lady in the warm room in the plum garden.

Afraid that the maid would tell others, he launched a fierce pursuit of her.

How could the inexperienced little maid resist such an attack? She soon gave in and fell madly in love with Meng Zhi, unable to extricate herself. Later, Meng Zhi got tired of her and dumped her. She was so depressed that she wanted to commit suicide in her room.

Just now, Yao Jia took a walk around the plum garden and did not see the figure in her dream, so she concluded that the man must be having a secret meeting with someone in the warm room.

This warm room is the only way to the purification room. After going to the purification room, everyone will rest for a while in the warm room.

Looking at the huge group of people behind me, my heart was filled with excitement. I wanted to watch a good show, and naturally the more spectators there were, the better.

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