There was something wrong with my past life

"I had known that this distinguished guest was coming, and the master of the house has been waiting in the hall for a long time!"

Several direct disciples of the Dongfang family who had been waiting at the gate for a long time saw Ning Ye and his party arriving and greeted them respectfully.

Such a battle is enough to prove how much the Dongfang clan attaches importance to this marriage.

Following the members of the Dongfang Family who led the way, Ning Ye saw the head of the Dongfang Family, Dongfang Qingyue's great-grandfather Dongfang Wuwei, who had been waiting for him in the magnificently decorated main hall.

"Qingyue, please take Mr. Nangong Hao out to visit our Dongfang family."

After a brief exchange of polite greetings, Dongfang Wuwei said this to his granddaughter Dongfang Qingyue, as if he wanted to take this opportunity for the two of them to communicate more and cultivate their relationship.

Naturally, Dongfang Qingyue would not refuse the family master's order, so she stood up from her seat and took Ning Ye out of the hall.

Ning Ye, who followed Dongfang Qingyue out of the hall, breathed in the slightly cool night air outside the courtyard and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Because he knows that too much words lead to mistakes, he may be found to be the fake Nangong Ritian. Along the way, he adheres to the golden saying that silence is golden, and puts in a lot of effort to disguise himself carefully, but he can be suppressed. .

But now he is facing another problem, how to explain to Dongfang Qingyue that everything tonight is just a trap dug by Nangong Ritian, a scammer with no moral integrity.

"Master Nangong Hao..."

Ning Ye, who was immersed in tangle with his head lowered, suddenly heard such a voice as clear as a wind chime coming from his ears. This call naturally came from Dongfang Qingyue.

At first, he didn't realize that he was calling him, but he realized it when he remembered his appearance now.

Raising her head, she stood under the bright moonlight of the Eastern Qingyue. Her elegant blue dress and long sleeves were slightly fluttered by the evening breeze. She looked like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, noble and holy, and incomparably beautiful.

"Ah...well, I'm here!"

Ning Ye was a little stunned for a moment, but she quickly responded after coming back to her senses.

Unknowingly, the two of them had arrived at a place similar to the garden of an Oriental family. They were surrounded by all kinds of exotic flowers, blooming and fragrant, and no one else could be seen within a kilometer radius.

"...There is one thing that Dongfang Qingyue must tell you!"

Her expression was solemn, and there seemed to be a trace of irresolvable sorrow between her eyebrows, as she spoke.

Such an environment and atmosphere, as well as the strange expression of Dongfang Qingyue in front of her, made Ning Ye feel nervous, as if she had a premonition that something unusual was about to happen.

It is said that during the previous journey, she was also unusually taciturn.

Is this the legendary saying of not dying in silence, but bursting out in silence?

Before Ning Ye could speak, Dongfang Qingyue said what she wanted to tell you in a decisive tone: "Master Nangong Hao, I don't like you, let alone marry you! Because I... already have someone I like. People!"

After these extremely firm words of confession were spoken, there was silence, and the only sound left around the two of them was the whistling gusts of evening wind.

As the person involved, Ning Ye was also stunned. She never thought that Dongfang Qingyue, who had always hidden her feelings deep in her heart, would actually say such words at such a moment.

For a long time, from the beginning of their acquaintance, Dongfang Qingyue in front of him gave Ning Ye the impression that she was the kind of person who was willing to sacrifice everything for the family. He had already known a little bit about her when they first met due to an unexpected combination of circumstances. She also understands the heavy burden that she, as the hope of rejuvenation of the Eastern family, carries on her body, to marry the unknown young master of the Nangong family for the sake of the family.

Of course, Ning Ye had never thought that the peerless genius she said was the young master of the Nangong family would actually be such an unscrupulous trickster. When they first met, she begged her to poach him and cuckold him. Son, never thought that he and Nangong Ritian would become close friends today.

Because of his thorough understanding of Dongfang Qingyue's past, Ning Ye clearly understood what kind of struggle she had gone through and what decision she had made when she said these words to herself disguised as Nangong Ritian. determination.

As for the person she said she liked, Ning Ye, who was very thoughtful, how could she not guess who it was.

"From the moment I was born into this world, the sword body Tiancheng attracted the Qingyue Divine Sword to recognize its master. I, who was hailed as the hope for the revival of the Eastern clan, carried the ardent hopes of countless clans. In order to help pave the way for me to practice. In order to prevent obstacles, several elders in the clan even sacrificed their lives... I am burdened with countless heavy hopes. From the time I can remember, there is nothing else in my life except cultivation. At that time, I have been thinking, maybe I, Dongfang Qing Yue was born into this world to revitalize the Dongfang clan, so I never feel there is anything wrong with living like this, and I should sacrifice everything for the sake of my family."

"Therefore, when the clan came up with the idea of ​​marrying the young master of the Nangong family, whom I had never met before, I agreed without rejecting it. In my opinion, the so-called marriage is nothing more than having one more person by my side. Who do I live with? Compared to the interests of the family, it doesn't matter at all. As long as it is beneficial to the family, I will do it, because this is the reason for my existence in the world."

"...I have always thought so, until that day, when I left the mountains for the first time in my life, I met him when the morning fog in Jiangcheng was gradually dispersing..."

As if remembering the scene when they first met, the corners of Dongfang Qingyue's mouth inadvertently raised, revealing a knowing and happy smile.

In her heart, being able to meet each other should be the greatest blessing in her life.

Xing is both luck and happiness.

"...It's funny to say that at that time, his cultivation level was pitifully low. I put a sword on his neck and forced him to lead me to Jiri Temple to kill the Taoist rebels. At that time, he In my heart, I must be complaining in frustration, the guy in front of me who claims to be the sword-wielding elder of the Dao Alliance is a hopelessly stupid Dalu idiot."

The suspicion in her heart was confirmed by her own words. Ning Ye stood there blankly, looking at Dongfang Qingyue who was reminiscing about the past with a happy smile on her lips. She didn't know what to say for a while.

Naturally, Ning Ye would never forget the memory of that day. She had just left home and was about to go to school when she encountered a young girl in green who claimed to be a sword-wielding elder of the Taoist Alliance, but could not even distinguish the east, west, north, and south. The young men were forcibly recruited to go to Nashajiri Temple, and then everything happened next...

But at this time, nothing seems right, so just stay quiet and listen to her continue talking.