After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 595 Just Said It Was My Face

The man raised his eyes, seeing her over-excited appearance at the moment, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

It's like a hundred flowers blooming, blooming all the enchanting elegance in this world.

"You don't have to worry about me, I can handle it myself."

"..." The corners of Yin Jiuqing's mouth twitched a few times, and he stared at him with displeasure, "Look at your pale face, I'm afraid you'll hurt me."

Hearing this, the man's handsome cheeks sank in an instant.

Under Yin Jiuqing's gaze, he picked up the mask with a calm expression, then got up and walked towards the door.

Yin Jiuqing took a deep breath and slapped the table.

"stop!"

As her two unusually loud words fell, the table shattered to pieces on the ground with a 'crack'.

Gu Qingyu froze.

Turning around slowly, he looked at the wreckage of the table on the ground, and looked at her indifferently.

"Can you control your temper?"

Hearing this, she slapped the screen by her side again, and with a loud noise, the screen fell to the ground.

Wu Yuan next door raised his eyes, glanced complicatedly in the direction of the wall, and then silently looked down at the book.

The corner of Gu Qingyu's mouth twitched fiercely a few times, and just as she was about to say something, her furious voice sounded.

"Why do you want me to control, you can't control yourself, don't get mad at me?"

"..." Hearing this, Gu Qingyu looked at her in astonishment, and was a little speechless.

Under Yin Jiuqing's angry gaze, he slowly turned back.

Sitting on the surviving stool, he took off the mask again.

"My lord, I was wrong."

Although, he didn't know where he went wrong.

Yin Jiuqing snorted coldly, and also sat down on the stool. For a moment, the room fell into silence again.

An hour later, Yin Jiuqing looked at him coldly.

"Where's your guard?"

"When this king was brought back by you, let them go back to the Yanjing Dynasty."

"..." Hearing this, Yin Jiuqing was almost so angry that he didn't come up.

Originally, she could have let his guards escort him back before Donglinguo found out the clues, but who knows...

Yin Jiuqing glanced at his still pale face, and sighed helplessly.

With his current state, she was really worried that others would send him back, not to mention, he seemed to be unable to withstand the bumps.

Taking a deep breath, holding back the restlessness in her heart, she said, "Your identity cannot be exposed. After all, I was the only one who came here in the credential."

"My king listens to you."

"Tomorrow, you will go to the east facing imperial city with me."

"My king listens to you."

"You're wearing a mask, don't take it off."

"My king listens to you."

"You just follow me, and you say you are my face."

"My lord listen..."

The man's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at her in astonishment, "Huh?"

"Any opinion?" Yin Jiuqing raised his eyes, and the gaze that fell on him was somewhat fierce.

He pursed his lips and moved his eyes a little to the side.

"No."

"Well, you go to bed and lie down first."

"..." There was a warm candle burning in the room, and the halo shone on his face, revealing traces of crimson, infecting his magnificent silhouette, which was beyond fair.

He glanced at Yin Jiuqing complicatedly, "I'm not feeling well now, I'm afraid I can't... go to bed and lie down."

Under Yin Jiuqing's indifferent gaze, he silently fell silent.

(End of this chapter)