Thirty-Five: The Love Buried by Time (Thirty-Five)

The car drove to the parking lot and stopped.

Outside the palace lawn, there are bodyguards in formal attire, majestic and imposing.

He solemnly gave them a formal military salute, and then a bodyguard with a gun came forward to do a simple security check. Jingyu took off his coat and cooperated with the inspection.

Everyone was stern and solemn, making Jingyu tense up.

This is no ordinary place after all. Unless there are special circumstances, ordinary people will not be able to enter here in their lifetime. Like the people outside, she was also full of curiosity about this place.

The security check was done very carefully, and a bottle of nail polish that had been left in her bag for some time was taken out as a flammable item. It lasted five minutes before she was invited in.

Jing Yu breathed a sigh of relief and wrapped himself in the still wet coat.

Zhuang Yan looked at her with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work."

"This is actually just a small problem for me. I didn't expect you to bring me here. I feel like I'm making a big fuss out of a molehill." Jing Yu looked around, "I think I'm the only one who comes in and out here because of a few wet clothes." "

"As long as it's a matter for the citizens of our country, it's no small matter - this place is meant to serve our people. Now I'll ask someone to take you to the rest room. You put this on." Zhuang Yan handed her a pass.

"Thank you." Jing Yu took it.

The palace is extremely spacious, but very quiet. The people who occasionally come and go are all dressed in formal attire, neat and sophisticated, walking with a wind, and not squinting. It seemed like no one here could smile, which made Jing Yu, who was out of tune with this place, feel inexplicably stressed and just wanted to pack his clothes and leave here.

Zhuang Yan found a female receptionist to lead her to the VIP reception room. The reception room was on the third floor, Jingyu took the elevator up.

As soon as the elevator door opened, several familiar figures were seen standing not far away.

It turned out to be him. Yu Zeyao.

He was accompanied by his brother, and an older man. Yu Zeyao always had his back to her, and the one facing her was the older one.

The other person's brows were majestic and cold, and his eyes were sharp and sharp. At first glance, he felt that he was not close to him.

The three of them were talking in low voices. Young Master Yu seemed to be in awe of the older man. He didn't speak much during the whole process, he just lowered his head and listened quietly.

The moment Jing Yu saw Yu Zeyao,

Countless thoughts ran through my mind.

Say hello to him or not?

Forget it, it's not necessary at all.

The last time we said we were strangers to each other, it was ourselves.

When Jing Yu thought about this, he didn't stop and followed the person in front of him to leave.

"Huh? Doctor Xiaojing?" At this moment, she was still seen. Yu Zenan's voice was not low, and it immediately attracted the attention of the other two people.

Jingyu had to stop.

Yu Zenan looked quite surprised, "It's really you. I thought I was dazzled!"

He is very enthusiastic.

These two brothers are really very different. But overall, the younger brother is much more lovable.

Jing Yu smiled at him, having already noticed Yu Zeyao's searching eyes on him.

"Why are you here?" It was Yu Zeyao who asked.

He was dressed very gentlemanly today, simple black and white, with one hand in his pocket and a graceful demeanor. But his face was always calm, and there wasn't much emotion in his eyes when he looked at her.

Jing Yu didn't say anything, didn't look at him, he just said, "I'll leave right away."

Her attitude of not looking at him made Yu Zeyao frown. His eyes passed over her body and he noticed the embarrassment on her body. He stretched out his long legs to walk towards her.

"Zeyao!" A clear female voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

Then there was the sound of high heels hitting the ground.

Jing Yu subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound. Then he saw a slender figure slowly coming over and gently holding Yu Zeyao's arm.

"Uncle Yu, Zenan, it turns out you are all here." The woman greeted elegantly, and finally looked at Yu Zeyao, with no hidden admiration in her eyes.

"Hello, sister-in-law!" Yu Zenan also rushed to say hello.

"Zenan, don't scream." The woman smiled. Although she said this, her voice was sweet, "Zeyao and I are not married yet."

"Although we are not married yet, it is only a matter of time." The older man said, now he was no longer as serious as before, "I have long been optimistic about you two. Zenan usually doesn't speak in a measured way. "The word 'sister-in-law' is quite right today."

Yu Zeyao never said a word, as if what they were discussing from the beginning had nothing to do with him. He just turned his face away and looked at the other person from a distance. His eyes were far-reaching, as if searching for her tiny expressions.

Jing Yu on the other side, after taking a quick look at that scene, never looked in their direction again.

As if this episode had never happened before, he followed the receptionist and walked towards the lounge.

Never looked back. He didn't even notice the man's increasingly cold gaze.

For a long time, the woman's voice still echoed in Jing Yu's ears.

She had already guessed that Young Master Yu had said "sister-in-law" just now, and this was probably the "Phoenix" lady.

I don’t know what’s going on, but my chest feels a little cold, probably because the clothes on my body are too cold.

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After Yu Zeyao saw off his father and Mo Huan, he took his cell phone and called Zhuang Yan.

"Where are you?" Yu Zeyao asked. The voice is deep and the mood is bad.

Zhuang Yan heard it and immediately responded, "I'll be up right away."

"Did you give her the pass she had on her?"

"You've met Miss Jing?" Zhuang Yan didn't expect that they would meet so soon. After all, this palace is not small.

Hearing the tone, Zhuang Yan thought that he was unhappy and came to him to ask for an explanation. Just as he was about to explain, he heard him ask: "What happened to her? Her hair and clothes are wet."

So he was concerned!

Zhuang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's nothing, she was just sprayed by the fountain. I saw that she stopped cars outside for a long time and might catch a cold, so I brought her here."

Yu Zeyao hesitated for a moment and asked again: "Where is she now?"

"I asked someone to arrange it in the VIP room on the left side of the third floor."

Yu Zeyao said nothing and hung up the phone. After a moment of hesitation, he walked out of the office.

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On the other side.

The VIP room where Jing Yu was staying was decorated and furnished like a top hotel.

She took the white bathrobe from the receptionist and changed her wet clothes. Because Zhuang Yan had instructed in advance, her wet clothes were immediately taken away and dried.

She found a hair dryer to blow her hair. Sitting in front of the mirror, listening to the booming sound, she suddenly lost her mind.

Her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know what she was thinking about. Sometimes it was the young lady, sometimes it was him; sometimes it was the humiliating words that day, and sometimes it was the picture of the young lady holding his arm.

The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside with a "click". The sound suddenly pulled her thoughts back.