Lord, let me be arrogant [End]

When I woke up again, it was already two days later.

Xiaoxiao didn't know why she had slept for so long, she sat up and moved her aching body, and when she looked up, she saw the man standing by the window.

The setting sun was like blood, dyeing the whole room with an ambiguous atmosphere red, and it also lengthened and extended his lonely back.He was still wearing an old robe, with no belt around his waist, so detached that he didn't look like a mortal.

"Why am I here?" Xiaoxiao shook her dizzy head, only then did she realize that she was wearing a new shirt.She reacted slowly, startled, "Who changed my clothes for me?!"

In an instant, all the images before she lost her consciousness came into her mind. She was taken away, and then, in a ruined temple, she met three beggars who wanted to rape her. saved her...

After this, her memory is zero.

Xiaoxiao thumped her head, "Strange, why can't I remember anything?" Looking around, she asked curiously, "Where is this?"

The person standing in front of the window turned around, his quiet eyes swept over her indifferently, "It's time to go back."

No explanation, no answer.Just saying "go back" made Xiaoxiao completely confused, "Hey, if you say a few more words, you will die?" His expression really drove her crazy.

"However, you should tell me who changed the clothes, right?" Xiaoxiao is still struggling with this problem, even if he is a lifesaver, she doesn't want to be naked by him.

"...the maid here."

"Where is this?"

"..."

"Hey, hey, why aren't you talking again?"

"... Nanfeng Pavilion."

"Nanfeng Hall?" Xiao Xiaoshuang remembered something and screamed in shock, "Brothhouse? Or...male prostitute?!"

Duan Zifei lowered his eyes, unwilling to say anything more.

"Haha!" The sudden terrifying laughter made him startled slightly.

"Wouldn't you think I'm so lucky? As soon as I came here, I was lucky enough to visit the ancient Xiaoguan Pavilion!"

Xiaoxiao is very happy.

I can't figure out where her inexplicable excitement comes from, but it's not hard to see the strangeness flashing across Duan Zifei's handsome face.

Xiaoxiao is an optimist. Sad things are never left overnight. She always packs them carefully and sends them to a certain corner of her heart.She will never allow unpleasant memories to disturb her happiness.

After stepping out of the room, Xiaoxiao stretched herself, not paying any attention to the men passing by her, all looking at her strangely.Indeed, it was quite surprising to see a woman in such a place.

Suddenly, a long gown was cast over her head, covering her from head to toe.

"Hey! What are you doing? I can't see the way!" Xiaoxiao protested, but her hand was gently held by someone.

She was startled, and lowered her head to look at the pale and cold hand.

Duan Zifei held her a little stiffly, and deliberately slowed down when she walked downstairs.As soon as he walked out the door, he immediately let go of his hand.

Xiaoxiao took off the gown, smiled awkwardly, and complained in a low voice pretending not to care, "It's hard to come to such an ecstasy place, why leave in such a hurry, and don't let people visit."

Duan Zi insisted on ignoring her, at this moment, a snow-white horse strolled over leisurely, stopped in front of his eyes, and rubbed its head affectionately at him.

"Wow! Is this your horse? It's so cute!" Xiaoxiao stepped forward to pet her if she liked it, but the white horse glanced at her and turned her head in disgust.