This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 104 Passionate but always seems ruthless

Rong Hua couldn't hear the words that followed at all, he just felt his brain buzzing, as if an extremely piercing and noisy voice was screaming in his ears, causing bursts of noises to appear in his ears. tinnitus.

He looked at Shen Yue quietly as if absent-minded, a bloody smell gushed out of his throat, and wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

After an unknown amount of time, the expressionless man showed a self-deprecating sneer, he pulled Shen Yue's hand away, stood up slowly, did not look at Shen Yue again, and left without looking back.

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After a day of hangover, Shen Yue woke up slowly, her mind was still a little groggy, she frowned and rubbed her browbones.

The system said quietly: [Do you still remember what happened yesterday? ]
Shen Yue didn't remember anything, so she subconsciously asked: [What happened. ]
System: [Heh. ]
Shen Yue: [? ? ? ]
System: [You are lucky to save yourself. ]
After leaving this sentence, the system will go offline, no matter how Shen Yue pokes the system, it will ignore her.

Shen Yue also had a small temper, and felt that the system's temper was getting bigger and bigger, it was too much!
Secretly scolding the system bloody in her heart, Shen Yue felt comfortable. She looked at the environment she was in and found that this was her bedroom.

She only knew that she was addicted to drinking, and after that, she was so fuzzy that she didn't remember anything.

Shen Yue thought about it, and was still going to see how the relationship between her little apprentice and the heroine had reached. After all, the heroine had appeared, and the plot had begun to unfold.

She seemed to perceive Ronghua's position at the moment with spiritual power, and then walked towards the bamboo forest.

The snowflakes are one by one, like falling flowers, like a dream.

Before approaching, Shen Yue's super-good hearing heard that crisp, bell-like smile not far away.

Joyful, innocent and full of energy.

It is incompatible with this cold and quiet Ziqing Palace.

Zinc Qing Hall is very big, but at the same time it looks very lonely, Yin Jing doesn't like to be alone, she is like a baby bird, she only knows Rong Hua here, and she only wants to follow Rong Hua all the time.

Rong Hua was practicing swords at the side, and she was playing with those little birds, and often had fun playing alone.

But her smile soon disappeared slowly, and she turned to look at the man who was practicing sword. She could feel that the man seemed unhappy, although his expression was very little, but Yin Jing still clearly noticed it.

She stared blankly, and when she looked away, she saw a white figure.

His brows and eyes are clear, like distant mountains and still waters, without a trace of emotional fluctuations inside.

The snowflakes slowly fell, floating on the shoulders of Shen Yue's white shirt, blending into one.

She murmured: "Master Immortal..."

The ear tips of the man who had been practicing the sword all this time moved, his heart could not calm down, and his sword style was also in chaos. It hit the snow.

Yin Jing exclaimed, "Ah Hua, your hand is hurt."

After speaking, he immediately came to the man's side, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and bandaged it with a distressed expression.

As soon as Shen Yue heard that Rong Hua was injured, she immediately walked over, smelled a faint smell of blood, and couldn't help worrying, "Show me, Master."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to hold the man's hand to heal him, but just as she touched the back of the man's hand, the man quickly stretched out his hand back.

Shen Yue's hand was still in mid-air, and she shrunk her fingertips in confusion.

She seemed puzzled: "Rong Hua?"

Eyelashes lowered without emotion, Rong Hua's face was cold, and he only replied indifferently: "Small injury."

He obediently asked Yin Jing to bandage his wound, but he didn't want her to touch it.

Shen Yue could clearly feel that Rong Hua's changed attitude towards her was cold and respectful, as well as undisguised indifference with a little disgust, which made Shen Yue feel at a loss.

Shen Yue pursed her lips in puzzlement, she stood quietly in the snow-white, the bamboos were upright and lush, swaying with the wind, the bamboo shadows whirled, and the rustling sound was like music.

She was blindfolded with a white cloth, the moonlight was far away, her eyebrows and eyes were clear, but she seemed a little ethereal.

The breeze was blowing, and the three thousand blue hairs fluttered slightly. Her frosty face and snow-white face matched each other, and it was hard to tell who was the whitest, except for her gorgeous and cold lips like a begonia, which was shocking.

The fingers like white jade finally fell down.

Yin Jing helped Rong Hua bandage up, and felt an inexplicable embarrassment when she looked up.

Looking at the white-clothed fairy, Yin Jing didn't know what to do, she just saw helplessness from her expression.

Yin Jing felt that something was wrong with her eyes, why did the immortal master show a helpless expression?
She looked at the cold eyes of the immortal in white, and subconsciously said comforting words: "Master Immortal, don't worry, the wound on Ahua's hand is not deep."

Hearing what she said, Shen Yue lowered her head to Yin Jing's direction, and said flatly, "It's fine if nothing happens."

After saying this, Shen Yue didn't seem to want to stay here any longer, she turned around and wanted to leave.

"Where are you going?" Rong Hua looked up at the fairy in white who was about to leave, his face was extremely cold, he seemed to be sarcastic: "Isn't this your palace? Where else do you want to go?"

Shen Yue was taken aback, she didn't expect him to ask such a question suddenly, although she couldn't see Rong Hua's expression, she could feel his alienation and indifference towards her from his words.

She thought... Ronghua probably hated her and didn't want to stay with her.

I'm afraid they don't even want to touch him, otherwise Shen Yue just touched the back of his hand, and his reaction would have been that great.

Rong Hua probably didn't want to see her.

So she hid far away, shouldn't it be in line with Ronghua's wishes?
Although she felt puzzled in her heart, Shen Yue didn't show it.

There was a suffocating silence for a moment.

Shen Yue couldn't see, but vaguely felt the man's piercing gaze.

She opened her lips, and finally said as she wished, "I'm going back to the study."

Rong Hua, who was standing in place holding Quehua, silently watched the back of the person leaving, his seemingly cold and indifferent eyes were gradually shrouded in a gloomy darkness, simmering with danger and cruelty that could erupt at any time.

Que Hua's sword still had his blood on it, Rong Hua lowered his eyes and wiped the blood off with his sleeve.

Seeing this, Yin Jing quickly stopped, "Don't wipe it with your sleeve, I still have a handkerchief here..."

She knew that Ronghua cherished this sword very much, and she wiped it five or six times almost every day, as if not allowing a speck of dust to be left on it. pat off.

"Snapped--"

The crisp sound stunned both of them.

The back of Yin Jing's hand was still in hot pain, and she looked at the man with grievances.

(End of this chapter)