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Chapter 32 The Murderous Yuyulou Heavenly Killer (8)

While mending clothes in the afternoon, she thought over what A Ruo had said in the morning, and always felt that some important news had been missed in the remaining half of her speech.

Can Ye took her back to Xunyu Tower, but didn't treat her as a servant girl. Reminiscent of Guangyin's words last night, it might not be as simple as she imagined for Can Ye to bring her back to Xunyu Tower.

However, she waited and waited, but she didn't wait for Ah Ruo.

Instead, he waited until Can Ye stepped out of the room with a frosty face.

"There's no need to wait, she won't come to Fushengyuan again in the future."

"why?"

Nan Xian was taken aback, his clear almond eyes were glued to the young man, and he got up with an ugly expression: "What did you do to her? She didn't tell me anything."

Can Ye sat down expressionlessly, his eyelids slightly lifted: "This is not something you should ask."

Nan Xian clenched his fists tightly, and was about to walk out of the courtyard: "Since you don't tell me, someone will tell me, anyway, you never thought of taking me in from the beginning to the end."

"A good bird chooses a tree to live in, and I will go, ah shit—"

The calf was numb with pain, and a small stone rolled to the ground.

Nan Xian gritted her teeth and covered her legs, turning her head angrily.

The young man's face sank like water, and his brows and eyes were darkened: "Do you think that Xingyu Tower is a place where you can wander around at will?"

"And that person from last night, I advise you to stay away from him."

Under the boy's faint voice, there seemed to be some deeper disgust suppressed.

Nan Xian thought of the boy eating flesh and blood in the terrible environment, his feet felt cold, he got up calmly after a moment of silence, walked over and stared at him for a moment: "Master Can Ye, is Ah Ruo dead?"

The girl's voice was calm and unfamiliar, deliberately carrying a bit of respect.

Can Ye looked at her coldly.

There was a dead silence between the two for a while, and the young man's thin lips parted slightly: "No."

Nan Xian heaved a sigh of relief, slowly loosened his clenched fists, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly: "I begged Master Can Ye to take me, and Master Can Ye saved my life, if Master Can Ye wanted to Take my life back, I have no complaints—”

"I just hope that I don't implicate others because of me."

The girl's eye circles were red with tears, and she looked at him pitifully: "Ah Ruo is innocent, she didn't reveal anything about the building to me."

"Ah Ruo is the first friend I met here..."

"There are no friends in the Xingyu Building." Can Ye's eyes suddenly became cold: "Instead of meddling in other people's business, it is better to take care of your own life first."

Nan Xian secretly ground her molars, and she acted in a bitter scene for a long time, but in the end, this guy couldn't get in.

Walking into the kitchen angrily, the kitchen knife chops meat with bang bang.

For dinner, Nan Xian made fried chicken drumsticks with garlic and honey and diced chicken with spicy sauce.

The fresh and tender chicken legs are washed and slashed on both sides to fully absorb the flavor. Finally, the skin of the chicken legs fried until golden and crispy is wrapped with the prepared honey yuzu sauce. The honey juice is sweet and exudes a strong fragrance of crispy meat.

Spicy diced chicken is also made of the most tender chicken legs. Use scissors to cut along the bone, remove the chicken bones, add egg whites and seasonings, mix well, first fry and then fry, spicy and spicy.

Can Ye looked at the two dishes on the table, a little light burst out of his dark eyes, and he stared intently at the girl who was seated.

Her hair was simply tied behind her head, revealing a small melon-seeded face. Her skin was delicate and milky white. A few strands of hair were stuck to her forehead wetly. Under her thin, curved eyebrows, her eyes were big and round. Apart from ignorant innocence, there was also There is... rebellious and rebellious.

"Want to eat? It's very delicious!"

After washing his hands, Nan Xian sat across from the young man: "Let me see Ah Ruo, and I can do it for you every day from now on."

The boy's eyes narrowed slightly: "Is she that important?"

The two have known each other for less than two days.

"The food is all given to me by Ah Ruo. Without her, I might have starved to death in your indifference!"

"I gave you the chance to leave".

The majestic sunset reflected the young man's clean appearance: "Do you know that there are two types of people in Xingyulou——daozu and Yurou."

"A sharp knife will be sharpened constantly, and a rusty knife will be broken."

"And those like you who are brought up the mountain are the fish on the chopping board. From the moment they enter the mountain, they are already dead."

Suddenly there was a slight sound of breaking wind.

Before Nan Xian recovered from Can Ye's words, the young man's crisp and clear voice came from behind: "It smells so good, Can Ye, if you don't eat it, I'll accept it!"

The afterglow of the setting sun was warm and bright, and the boy who broke into the courtyard was also wearing a bright golden shirt.

On the hem of the clothes, three golden lotus flowers in full bloom were embroidered flamboyantly.

In an instant, the young man seemed to have changed shape and stuck to her side, put his hands on her shoulders, and smiled with peachy eyes: "little sister, we meet again."

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Guangyin."

Although it was a light press, Nan Xian felt that his body was instantly controlled, unable to move.

Since she couldn't move, she simply didn't move, Nan Xian blinked, trying to make herself look pitiful: "Brother Guangyin, can you do me a favor?"

The young man raised the corner of his mouth, and stretched his fingertips to the golden and crispy fried chicken drumsticks on the plate: "Sister Xian, brother can only kill, nothing else."

Snapped--

The palm was slapped away expressionlessly, and Can Ye looked coldly at the boy who didn't even hold the chopsticks, with contempt flashing in his eyes: "Go back to your own yard."

"It's fine to go back, I want to take sister Xian with me."

Guangyin withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, staring down at the back of his hand that had been patted red, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Guangyin, you know you can't touch her."

"Who is going to touch her? Such a cute little sister, of course it will hurt her."

Nan Xian gnawed on the chicken legs while listening to the two men's sword-ridden conversation, his mind was spinning rapidly. In the end, his mouth was full of oil and he was about to run away, but he was hooked by the collar again.

"Sister Xian, my brother is also hungry, these dishes are cold, can I make another one for my brother? My brother likes sweet things."

The young man looked at her with his chin resting, his beautiful peach eyes blinking and blinking continuously.

"Not good." Nan Xian cleaned up the dishes and stood up, staring at the two of them coldly and said, "Rawcups of the same feather."

When the girl walked into the kitchen, the atmosphere between the two teenagers instantly turned to freezing point.

"Guangyin, do you have to fight with me for everything? Don't you think you are naive?"

"Childish?" The boy's brows and eyes gently opened, and he smiled deeply: "I think it's quite interesting."

"Young master Lu, I like to snatch things from wealthy gentlemen like you. The more I can't get them, the more I want them. What's more, it's the first time you live in someone else's Fushengyuan, which is really novel!"

In the depths of the bright and bright peach blossom eyes, a touch of madness that tried to destroy everything passed by.

Can Ye frowned: "She is the owner of the landlord, you'd better stop it!"

Guangyin half-jawed, staring at the little man and the faint yellow candle lamp passing by the kitchen window with a half-smile, "Ye, in fact, there is one more person in the yard, it will make you look less lonely, right?"

(End of this chapter)