The autumn wind was blowing slowly, rolling the man's blue clothes, and his thin body outlined a perfect line. A kind of noble demeanor swept in unobtrusively, making people unconsciously carry a kind of self-ashamed humbleness, Looking up at him.

As if, he was a born emperor!

Nalan Ye's frivolous eyebrows and eyes narrowed, the royal blood made him puff up his chest slightly, and for the first time, he looked at the man with provocative or defensive eyes.

At this moment, the man's gaze as deep as an interstellar black hole swept past Nalan Ye's face intentionally or unintentionally.

The same admiration, but different fear, spontaneously rose in the hearts of the two, as if it was destined that the two would be fateful enemies.

"Tianji, Meteor!?" Nalan Ye said softly, reserved and noble.

Although I have never seen it, I have already heard the legend of Meteor. The iconic silver mask on the face is the characteristic of Meteor.

"Prince Nalan!" Meteor replied, indifferent and distant.

It was just now that Nalan Ye's eyes that looked at Murong Yue fell into his eyes, and then he opened the door to divert everyone's attention. How can others be able to peep at Murong Yue's current round of moon.

"Meteor, what do you mean by what you just said!" Yelufeng, who was unwilling to be ignored, looked at Meteor with inexplicable hostility, and asked questions.

The two men in front of him are both excellent one in ten thousand, Nalan Ye is as bright and blurred as the night sky, and Beichenxing is as bright and blurred as the bright starry sky.With the dazzling individual brilliance of the two, Yelufeng, who has always been conceited about his appearance, has become a foil for the green leaves.

It would be fine if it was Nalan Ye, he is the prince of another country, with a noble status, he is not something he can offend, and this Meteor actually dares to be arrogant in front of the son of his general's mansion, which is tolerable or unbearable.

Facing Yelufeng's questioning from embarrassment, Meteor News ignored it indifferently, and praised Murong Yue, who silently looked at him aside, with a smile: "Ms. Man, it's better for the young lady to stay at a respectful distance, I believe that after the young lady resigns the engagement, she will definitely regain her sanity!"

Murong Yue's eyes froze, what did the meteor's words mean, could it be, what did he know?Although he had just said the words about retiring the engagement, he covered it up with the most childish behavior, as if a child hated a toy and murmured that he wanted to throw it away.

And this meteor, the last sentence, clearly has a deep meaning.How should I deal with it, should I continue to pretend to be stupid, or should I keep silent?

Before Murong Yue was in trouble, Yelufeng angrily stepped forward to relieve Murong Yue.

"Meteor, didn't you hear what I asked you?" Yelufeng had heard about Meteor's identity, but he hadn't paid much attention to it. For Yelutao who was doted on by Yelutao since he was a child, he was confident that he was such a reckless man. In any case, it is not as honorable as his status as the son of a general, so why should he be so ignored.

Meteor smiled coldly, Yelufeng was forced to take a few steps back by his noble and natural aura, his words were still calm, but he showed absolute confidence: "Even if your father Yelutao came, he would not dare to say that to me, you? Go back and take a few more classes before you go out! Could it be that the General’s Mansion is so poor that it never allowed you to go to school, and now you have to be ashamed to ask?”

"You..." Yelufeng blushed, and wanted to answer, but Murong Zhentian took a step forward, clasped his fists at Meteor and asked, "The Master of Meteor Pavilion is here, what can I do?"

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