Rebirth of the Spoiled Little Princess

Chapter 240 Why be so pretentious?
Pulling his sleeves, Wei Yunxue walked out of the shadow of the tree nonchalantly.

There was no unexpected expression on Zheye's face.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to peek."

Zheye put his right hand behind his back, raised his head slightly, and did not look at her again. His cold eyes moved towards the bright moon hanging in the sky. The bright moonlight broke through the layers of dark clouds and scattered all over the ground. Silver glow.

"You...remember to smile?" Just when Wei Yunxue thought that he would remain silent and stand in silence until dawn, Zheye suddenly spoke softly.

Wei Yunxue keenly caught the subtle tenderness hidden in his voice, and frowned slightly. Wei Yunxue thought about it carefully, searching for the impression of this name in her mind, but she suddenly heard it like this. , Wei Yunxue really has no impression of this name.

Zheye suddenly took off the half of the green-faced fang mask hanging from his waist and handed it to her.

Wei Yunxue took it without knowing why and looked down.

"This is Xiaoxiao who never left her hand before." He narrowed his eyes slightly as if he was nostalgic, and chuckled, "You should have seen such a tall little girl." He gestured to an approximate height.

Wei Yunxue was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head to look at the cyan mask in his hand that was obviously old. Perhaps the owner of the mask cherished it very much. Except for the edges of the mask that became a little rounded due to frequent rubbing, the rest of the mask was preserved. Very intact.

Because of Zheye's words, the figure of a girl vaguely appeared in Wei Yunxue's mind. The girl should be a few years older than her. She used to follow Granny Lan to live happily. I saw him a few times when I was in the palace.

But she could no longer remember the girl's appearance. She only remembered that the girl didn't like to talk much. When strangers came, she would always hide timidly behind the old palace master and watch quietly.

She remembered that the girl had a pair of large, clear amber eyes, as gentle and quiet as an ice lake in the Canglan Snow Mountains that had not seen any waves for thousands of years, so clean that there was no stray thought in her life.

"So her name is Xiaoxiao." When Wei Yunxue came here before, she only heard the old palace master calling her like a girl. He really didn't know what the girl's name was.

"You remember." Zheye was slightly startled when he heard what she said, and then he laughed. His bottomless eyes seemed to suddenly light up an everlasting lamp in the dark night.

Wei Yunxue nodded and carefully returned the mask in his hand to him.

Zoroya tied the mask back around his waist again.

"Have you always kept this mask on your body?" Wei Yunxue looked at his gentle movements and suddenly asked. She remembered that he wore this mask on his face when he was in Lin'an City.

Zheye hummed and lowered his eyes. His voice was so soft that it seemed like it would disappear into the night if blown by the wind: "At that time... Xiaoxiao had just left not long ago. She didn't leave me anything. I only had This mask I gave her on her birthday."

Wei Yunxue looked at the supposedly high-spirited man in front of her and opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Zheye stood with his hands behind his back, his gorgeous red robe and brocade clothes wrapped in loneliness. The mist rising in the night blurred his beautiful eyebrows, and the waves of the embroidered water patterns on the sleeves rolled and spread into a fragmented deep sea.

His quiet eyes were looking at the moon in the sky or at a certain point in the sky. He was clearly smiling softly, but Wei Yunxue felt that the sadness all over his body seemed to have soaked into the gorgeous robe.

After a while, Zheye spoke softly, with the wet mountain mist in his voice: "Go back and rest early, it's almost dawn."

Wei Yunxue pursed her lips, and after walking a few steps, she couldn't help but stop and ask: "Why do you suddenly ask me if I remember her?"

Zheye smiled and did not look back, but said in a light voice: "It would be good for one more person to remember her."

His voice was slightly distorted by the night wind blowing from the mountains, and it sounded unreal. It was unclear whether he was speaking to Wei Yunxue or to himself.

When Wei Yunxue walked to the corner, she couldn't help but look back at him. The man was still standing in the same posture with his hands behind his back. He didn't even change the arc of his eyes. He was like a lifeless statue. He seemed to be able to There it stands for eternity.

Wei Yunxue sighed softly in her heart, folded her sleeves and left quietly.

Most of the disciples of the Ghost Sect were killed or injured in this fight, and even several of the great protectors were killed or injured. Now that the turmoil caused by the martial arts conference has not subsided, staying in Xiaoyao Palace is not an option.

Although Xiaoyao Palace's disciples' cruel methods of killing people yesterday had deterred a group of people in the martial arts, and these people should not come to trouble so soon again, but Xiaoyao Palace is obviously not a good place for recuperation.

Judge Cui fell asleep last night listening to the howling in the dungeon. As expected, he had nightmares all night, and he looked depressed when he woke up today.Of course, it wasn't just him, the Yin Yang boy was also like this, suffering from two huge dark circles under his eyes.

I have to say that some aspects of Xiaoyao Palace are more like the Gate of Hell than the Gate of Hell.

Zheye caught a glimpse of them looking like they were dying, but Yun Danfeng gently flicked his sleeves and said as usual: "Just get used to it. After you get used to it, if you can't hear this kind of sound at night, it will be difficult to fall asleep." Woolen cloth."

Yin Yang Boy: "..."

Judge Cui: "..."

The disciples of the Ghost Sect: "..."

"Well, why don't we change rooms for you?" Looking at the choked expressions on several people's faces, Zheye held his chin and thought again, but there are dungeons underneath the entire Xiaoyao Palace, so it doesn't really mean which room to change. big.

Judge Cui pulled his hair in great pain: "Farewell, I'm afraid that before someone comes to seek revenge, I will die of exhaustion due to lack of rest."

"Then there's nothing I can do." Zheye spread his hands innocently.

Judge Cui became even more haggard.

Zheye turned the Qingyun fan in his hand, tilted his head and glanced at him with a half-smile, tut-tutting: "Tsk, a big man, why are you so pretentious? Just pretend not to hear."

"..." Judge Cui was speechless.

Is this a question of being pretentious or not? I don’t know what material the bed in Xiaoyao Palace is made of. The sound transmission effect is excellent. It is simply better than the real sound effect. It seems to have its own three-dimensional special effects. , the voice is plaintive and tactful, lingering like a thread, surrounding your ears in all directions.

"Judge Cui, I second the proposal." Yin Tong raised his hand sadly, indicating that he agreed with his idea.

"Find a place to rest for a while." Judge Cui grabbed his hands full of hair that had fallen off and sighed. Remember, remember, if you don't get enough rest, you will lose your hair!
(End of this chapter)