Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 38 Arrogant and domineering [3]

Two days ago, when she had just crossed over, she had seen such a scene at the bottom of the cliff, and the man in front of her was exactly the same as the man trapped on the cliff that day.

Whether it is in terms of body shape or dressing, it is the same.

"It's you?" The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Ye Xiyue through the light white mist.

Ye Xiyue was taken aback for a moment, it turned out that this scene was not an illusion or an illusion, it was actually real.

With a familiar voice, she was sure that this person must be the man who was trapped on the cliff that day.

"What is this place?" she asked.

"Woman, this is your place, your space, you don't know?" The man asked indifferently, seeing Ye Xiyue coming, he didn't seem so surprised, but rather expected.

It is definitely not easy for a girl who can break through piranhas with her bare hands.

He could see everything that day clearly.

Ye Xiyue frowned, is this really the space of the brush?
"Who are you and why are you here?"

"Want to know who I am? Come on, come closer." The man's voice was coaxing.

Ye Xiyue touched her nose, but being sensitive, she found that the man's tone was noble and dangerous.

For some reason, although she couldn't see this man's face, she just felt that this man was born a monster.

Is it an illusion or a gut feeling?
Thinking of the scene where he was trapped, she curled her lips evilly.

He walked forward with strides.

"I'm here, do you want..." She opened her eyes, looked at the man, and was stunned for a moment.

evildoer!

Beautiful man!

This is absolutely true.

Sure enough, it was not as she expected. After seeing this man's face, her first thought was: How can there be such a man born in this world?

His beautiful facial features, a pair of blue eyes, no one can find a trace of flaws, it is so beautiful that the rhythm is outrageous.

"Bengong, do you look good?"

Ye Xiyue nodded honestly, "It looks good."

The man looked at her, waiting for the next sentence.

But Ye Xiyue stopped there and said nothing more.

The man raised his eyebrows, and a gleam flashed across his cold eyes, "Then you, do you like me?"

Ye Xiyue: "..."

Kick it over, "Like a fart! Narcissism!"

The feet just passed straight through his body, like a shadow in the breeze, without substance.

"Huh? Your body..." How could her feet pass through his body.

wrong!

"you are not human?!"

"Then this palace is a god?" The man monster threatened.

"I think this is your primordial spirit?" Ye Xiyue has seen many anecdotes and strange things, and quickly guessed that this is a person without a body.

From this point of view, it was his soul that was trapped.

People have three souls and seven souls, and if they lack one soul and one soul, although they are not fatal, they can be different from others, become stupid, and so on.

The man looked at her intently, never thinking that she could hit the nail on the head.

She should be a young lady, how can she guess right, as if she knows these things.

"It seems that what I said is right, it's strange, why are you in the space of the brush?"

"Kiss me, and I'll tell you."

"No matter how playful you are, be careful, I will refine you immediately, so that your primordial spirit will never return to its place."

"The temper is quite hot, um, it's delicious, not bad."

"..."

Ye Xiyue raised her hand, thinking about how to teach him a lesson.

(End of this chapter)