The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1249 You seem to have a lot of opinions on me

This kind of hostility is so subtle that even Qian Yu herself may not have noticed it.

She turned her gaze to Qian Yuling, her eyes revealing a little questioning.

Leng Wushang's gaze followed Leng Wuyou to Qian Yuling.

He looked at Qian Yuling, his expressionless face, his thick black brows were slightly raised, the corners of his mouth curled up in a sinister arc, and there was a bit of unruly in those deep obsidian-like eyes, "You seem, Very opinionated about me."

Qian Yuling's eyes moved slightly, and Leng Wushang's unruly eyes were reflected in his pale and cold pupils like frost and snow.

She didn't deny or admit it, she just looked at him like that, but her eyes revealed the words "You are very self-aware".

In Leng Wushang's pitch-black pupils, there was an unruly smile that was not a smile.

However, Qian Yuling could see the indifference deep in his eyes through the unruly layer covering his surface.

so cold.

Being stared at by these eyes is like being stared at by a very dangerous and terrifying beast. Those eyes are not what a person should have.

Perhaps it was because of his aggressiveness, like the cold eyes of a beast, that he could not help being wary of him.

Or, like before, it was because of the cold and evil aura about him that made her feel uncomfortable.

A pair of eyes like the deep dry sea, and a pair of pale and cold pupils like frost and snow, just stared at each other for about a second or two, Qian Yuling moved away first, turned to look at Leng Wuyou, "Let's go , Aren’t you going to the auction? If you go late, you won’t be able to catch up with the time.”

"En." Leng Wuyou nodded, she didn't notice that the atmosphere between the two was not right, and it was also because the two didn't want to show tit for tat in front of Leng Wuyou.

"Then let's go, brother."

Leng Wuyou greeted, and walked in front with Qian Yuling.

Leng Wushang, who fell behind, looked at Qian Yuling's back, his eyes gradually narrowed, and a dark color flashed in his dark pupils, with an unknown meaning.

"Ah!"

When they arrived at Xuanyuan Pavilion, there was still a long queue, about an hour before the auction started.

People who came to participate in the auction were introduced into the Xuanyuan Pavilion one after another, and were taken to the seventh floor by the staff.

The arrival of Leng Wuyou and the others did not appear abrupt, and there were quite a few people who only came at this time.

Not to mention that there are so many people queuing up in a long line, and there are not many eyes looking at them

However, there is a steward who is quite sharp-eyed, well, in fact, he is following the orders of his young master, and deliberately came here to see if Leng Wuyou will come today, but he did not expect to come.

At a glance, he saw the boy in red, with a cold face, peerless and refined, not like a mortal boy.

His eyes brightened instantly, and he trotted over directly. His running, good guy, directly attracted the attention of everyone around him.

He was originally a steward of Xuanyuan Pavilion. When the royal family came, even Prince Yuwen, who had a good relationship with Xuanyuan Pavilion, had never seen him with such a posture. His unusual attitude immediately made everyone Everyone cast their eyes on him, and when they saw him, they couldn't help being stunned.

People who live in the imperial capital naturally know about Leng Wuyou, and those who come from other cities have also inquired about Leng Wuyou, but at this time they don't know that this person is Leng Wuyou
It's just that seeing this young man is so peerless and refined, with a detached temperament, he couldn't help showing a touch of surprise in his eyes, especially the little girls in some families.

Teenagers are the age to love beauty, and most of them will feel a sense of appreciation when they see beautiful things.

"Ding, the target person detected has appeared, please get ready for the host, please brush up the favorability of the target person, and attack him."

A cold voice suddenly appeared. Among the crowd, Zi Yingying, who was wrapped in a purple cloak and a purple dress and covered her entire face under a purple hat, listened to the voice in her mind, His face couldn't help being a little distorted.

(End of this chapter)