Dressed in the white moonlight of the blind prince

Chapter 7 Flower Conference (4)

"Tell me who you are? Why do you come to this flower festival every year to cheat money?" The man also looked at Hanyue with a nice smile and asked.

"I am..." Han Yue half-spoken, and suddenly smiled sweetly, "Come here with your ear, I'll tell you."

As expected, the man attached his ear to him, Hanyue still smiled charmingly, and blew lightly on his ear, but there was a silver light in his hand, and he took out a long silver needle from nowhere, and was about to stab the man's jade needle. Pillow point.

Hanyue originally thought that she would be hit with one blow, but somehow, before the silver needle in her hand fell into the man's jade pillow point, she herself was pushed down on the table by him, and the strength in his hand was very strong. It was so heavy that it hurt her arm.

"It hurts, it hurts, let go quickly." Hanyue yelled.

"Do you know it hurts now?" The man actually let go of her, his expression slightly startled.

Just now, he almost fell for her.

But he has never been a womanizer. The moment she breathed into his ear just now, he was in a daze. What she exhaled was a scent, a very bitter scent, not very strong, but Very light and sharp, like the wind blowing from a glacier, piercing the mundane taste, noble and clean.

Hanyue felt that she was really not his opponent, so she decided not to participate in this flower conference this year. Anyway, it doesn’t matter if she doesn’t participate in a year. The money she earned last year is still a lot of money, which is enough for her to spend a year. She smiled slightly Sighed, but there is no extra money to help those poor people.

However, she has never been a saint, and she will help if she has money. If she has no money to spend herself, there is no need to always think about others.

So I decided to run away.

She looked at the man in front of her, saw that he had a dazed expression, as if he was in deep thought, so she prepared to slip away lightly.

Just as her feet landed on the door and she was about to open it, a strange force behind her suddenly attracted her to the man. The man smiled gently and asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Hanyue's heart trembled, she frowned and thought, how could there be such a strange kung fu in the world, could it be that he is really a demon?What kind of monster is that?

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that Hanyue was silent for a long time, the man asked curiously.

"I'm asking about your uncle." Hanyue smiled softly, but gritted her teeth when she said it.

The man's smile deepened, his entire brows and eyes became alive, and his thick black eyes were full of smiles. He said, "Thank you so much for asking, Miss...my uncle."

As soon as the words fell, there was a knock on the door, and a particularly enchanting and seductive female voice said, "Hey, my unparalleled girl, what the hell are you doing?" Are you ready, batches of guests outside are here for you, if you don't go out, my Fanhualou will be demolished."

It was actually the bustard of Fanhualou who came to remind her in person.

Hanyue gave the man in black a hard look, as if saying in her eyes, don't leave if you have the guts.

Then he got up and went to open the door.

The old bustard came in with Miss Ruizhu just now, and as soon as she came in, she hurriedly pulled Miss Wushuang and shouted eagerly: "Oh, my ancestor, why haven't you cleaned up yet? This, it's time for you to appear on the stage gone."

When Hanyue turned her head, she didn't see the man in black again. She looked around curiously, still muttering in her heart, eh, where is he?
(End of this chapter)