As soon as he said this, Zhao Changyuan's face suddenly changed. There was a green and white color on the original handsome and unmarried face. He only felt that his heart was like being shot by thousands of poisonous arrows. The pain was so painful that he was almost suffocating. Then his lips made a mocking arc. He could bear Gong Yueyue's anger and hatred for him, but he couldn't face Gong Yueyue's indifference to him. This indifference showed that he had nothing to do with her. He couldn't stand Gong Yueyue treating him like a stranger.

Before, he took the heart of Tianshan Mountain and forgot everything with Gong Yueyue, but why did she say such words cruelly when he remembered everything.

At this moment, he really wanted to ask Gong Yueyue why she was so cruel to him. He hoped that she would beat him and scold him, just don't treat him so coldly.

Seeing the rich color of pain on his young master's face, Mingjian couldn't help talking for his young master, but Zhao Changyuan threw a stop look at him. He believes that Gong Yueyue will understand his heart one day. The most important thing now is to find a way to solve all the problems.

He wants to do everything for Gong Yueyue to remove the poison and find the whereabouts of daisy, instead of wasting his time on explanation.

"Well, what I want to say has been made very clear. Master Zhao, I'll see you later. " Gong Yueyue adjusted his mood and nodded to Zhao Changyuan.

Although her face showed as little indifference as possible, there was still a touch of pain in the depths of her eyes. The man in front of her in her previous life and this life is the only man she has ever loved, but now she can only break off any relationship with this man.

Mingjian just wanted to stop Gong Yueyue. Zhao Changyuan cast a look at him. Seeing the tired look on the face of his young master, Mingjian had to give up the idea in his heart.

Ye Wenchen, Su Zhijin and Xuanyuan threw a comforting look at Zhao Changyuan, and then left with Gong Yueyue. Zhao Changyuan looked at Gong Yueyue's leaving figure, his eyes were misty and his mood was very chaotic. At this moment, I only felt that Gong Yueyue's figure was so thin, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

"Young Lord, why didn't you keep her just now?" Ming Jian looked at his young master and couldn't help saying.

Hearing this, Zhao Changyuan shook his head and said, "forget it, Yue Yue must complain about me. It's better to wait for her to calm down for a while. Moreover, there are many things to deal with at present. "

When Ming Jian heard the speech, he immediately understood it. Seeing that his young master's face was filled with tenacity, Ming Jian was a little relieved. For a moment, he felt that his young master seemed to have returned to his previous state.

"Little Lord, what should we do now?" The dark sword collected his worries about the young master of his family and said with a heavy face.

Zhao Changyuan pondered a little and then said, "first go and find out who moved yurao's poison. Moreover, send someone to find out where the wife lives. "

At the sound of the speech, the dark sword was full of energy and answered with a crisp and sharp landing. But suddenly he thought of something. He looked at Zhao Changyuan with a little worry.

Zhao Changyuan noticed the abnormality of the Ming sword with the rest of his eyes, and said faintly: "just say what you want to say."

After listening to the words, the dark sword said, "young Lord, if the madam sent someone to do this, what are you going to do?"

Ming Jian's words fell, and Zhao Changyuan didn't answer for a long time. Just now Zhao Changyuan has been thinking about this problem. I have to say that this problem has been tangled in his heart early in the morning. Although his mother did a lot of things to hurt Yue Yue, he was his mother after all. He always couldn't bear it in his heart.

Perhaps it was because of his tolerance that Yueyue was once hurt. Is this fair to Yue Yue?

Thinking of this, Zhao Changyuan said, "Ming sword, do you think I should do it?"

"This......" the dark sword heard the words and scratched his head. He didn't know how to answer the question.

His young master and his wife have a deep love between mother and son. Usually, the young master is very filial and respectful to his wife, almost obeying his words. Now he has to confront his wife at once, which is a big problem for his young master. He really didn't know what his young master would do in the end, whether to destroy his family or to bear the depression in his heart.

After thinking for a while, Mingjian said to Zhao Changyuan in a deep voice: "little Lord, no matter what decision you make in the end, Mingjian will stand by your side and support you forever. The dark sword only hopes that the young Lord will not suffer too much. "

Ming Jian's words made Zhao Changyuan happy. For a time, the original depressed mood was relieved, and then he said, "Ming Jian, thank you."

Zhao Changyuan's words stunned Mingjian for a long time. Although the former little Lord was very kind to him, he would never say such words to him. For a time, the dark sword couldn't return to God for a long time. Now the little Lord is like a different person than before. The previous young master was always cold as ice and basically had a face that had not changed for thousands of years. For Ming Jian, he had been used to such a young master. However, since his young master contacted Gong Yueyue, his young master has changed bit by bit and become rich in face and expression. However, what he didn't expect is that his young master would still say thank him now. It really surprised him.

"Young Lord, you don't have to thank me for being here. This is what Ming sword should do." After the dark sword returned to his mind, he opened his mouth and answered.

Zhao Changyuan shook his head slightly. Mingjian retreated and set about doing what Zhao Changyuan had just told him, but there was a tangle in his heart. Although his young master's face is much richer than the previous iceberg like expression, now he has never seen a happy young master.

Thinking of this, Ming Jian sighed deeply. He didn't know whether the change of his young master was good or bad.

"What's the matter? I didn't expect our young master Zhao to have trouble." Just then, a slightly joking voice slowly came out of the tree.

Zhao Changyuan listened to the speech, collected his gloomy look on his face, and said calmly, "haven't you appeared after eavesdropping for so long?"

As soon as he said this, he heard a rustling sound from the tree. Immediately, he saw a light blue figure falling, just like Ye Wenchen who had gone back and forth.

"Cough..." Ye Wenchen coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment. Unexpectedly, Zhao Changyuan found him hiding in the tree early, and he thought he was hiding secretly. For a time, ye Wenchen had more admiration for Zhao Changyuan. The title of the world's first childe is really not a false name.

"Come on, what are you doing here? Look at me? " Zhao Changyuan collected the low mood on his face and glanced at Ye Wenchen.

Hearing this, ye Wenchen quickly shouted, "Zhao Changyuan, you really have no conscience. If it weren't for the love we've known for many years, I wouldn't want to come to see you. I want to see what you're going to do with it. "