After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 9 Sorry, Missed

She drank it all in one gulp, and then sighed comfortably, "This beauty really has a special flavor when she pours tea."

With a blushing face, Gu Jingyao lowered her head, bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, and hurriedly sat beside Nan Rong, vividly portraying a humiliated but hard-working image.

At this moment, Nan Rong's dark black pupils were deep and quiet, exuding a dark and dangerous aura.

No one likes the woman around them being molested, this is contempt for a man, not to mention that he is still a high-ranking emperor.

But even so, he didn't intend to do anything. He just picked up the teapot and refilled himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and his cold voice sounded slowly.

"Qingming Soft Whip, the flexible long whip can be used for long-range attacks, and the sharp short sword inside the handle can be used for close combat, killing the enemy when the enemy is not prepared, and can be retracted into the sheath when not in use, so it is easy to carry. A rare magic weapon in the world, unfortunately..."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes glanced at Yin Jiuqing casually, but there was no trace of emotion on his face, and he was extremely calm, "It's a pity that it fell into the hands of such a person."

Yin Jiuqing naturally heard the sarcasm and contempt in his words, she smiled gently, her black pupils flickered slightly, and her eyes were like green lakes after the rain, clear and drunk, full of endless bewitched.

"My lord, you don't have to feel sorry for me. Although I am personable, well-educated, well-informed, outstanding, highly respected, virtuous, praised by all people, upright, upright, unyielding in poverty, mighty and unyielding, open-minded, self-sacrificing, gentle, Zhong Lingyuxiu, overwhelming the country and the city, and magnificent, but I still won't despise this Qingming soft whip."

Her wild laughter echoed in the restaurant, with an indescribable arrogance and arrogance.

For some reason, seeing the arrogant and shameless face of this person in front of him, Nan Rong frowned slightly.

When he got up, he said indifferently, "Not a man, not a woman, you are a demon" and then walked away.

Gu Jingyao silently followed behind him, and was stunned when he uttered these eight words. She never knew that there was such a scene with the calm prince.

Looking at his back going away, the smile on Yin Jiuqing's face disappeared in an instant.

Not male or female?Bewitching?
"Stop for me!" She suddenly roared, her anger surging.

Nan Rong stopped suddenly, turned around slowly, and looked at her quietly from a short distance, "What's the matter?"

What is it?

This imperial prince is really shameless enough, he even asked her what's the matter with an innocent face after scolding someone!

"Huh!" She snorted coldly, her eyes shining with a strange luster in the sunlight, "Just let me know what you have to say, don't keep saying I'm handsome behind your back, don't you bother?" Annoying, it seems like no one knows!"

A crack slowly appeared on Nan Rong's bland face, as if he hadn't thought that there were such brazen people in this world.

Just when Yin Jiuqing was about to fight, he suddenly turned around and left.

It seems...too lazy to talk to her! ?
Staring at his back, the smile on Yin Jiuqing's face slowly faded away bit by bit until it turned into a deep and unobservable coldness.

The next moment, the whip in her hand suddenly came out of its sheath and swept towards him like a dragon.

Nan Rong frowned slightly, supported Gu Jingyao's waist with one hand and jumped to the left, dodging the whip that was enough to tear people's skin apart.

"Keep an inch!" He looked at Yin Jiuqing, with a cold and stern light shining deep in his black pupils.

Yin Jiuqing retracted her whip casually, then, with a low laugh, she raised her head slightly, and looked towards Nan Rong, her bright red lips parted slightly: "Sorry, I missed it."

Her eyes were exceptionally clear under the sun, her delicate chin was raised slightly, and a lazy smile slowly spread on her lips.

Nan Rong pressed her lips tightly, as if she was about to be unable to suppress something.

But at the next moment, he suddenly calmed down, turned around, and walked towards the imperial city.

Coral and Rouge, who had been witnessing the whole process, were completely shocked.

This……

Is it really the son?

Who in the entire Yanjing Dynasty does not know the young master's obsession with His Highness and the resentment towards Gu Jingyao?

But today, for the first time, she didn't trouble Gu Jingyao, and for the first time, she didn't show her obsession with His Highness, instead...

The two looked at each other, and they definitely did not misread the move that directly attacked each other's vitals.

"Young master, what's wrong with you?" Really unable to hold back, Coral couldn't help asking.

She lowered her head and wiped Qingming's soft whip carelessly until the soft whip was sheathed, leaving only a short sheath, then she looked up at the two maidservants, "What do you say?"

rouge:"……"

coral:"……"

"Young master, what's the matter with you today?"

Hearing this, she frowned tightly, and just quietly looked at the two maidservants, with an unprecedented solemnity on her face.

Coral and Rouge couldn't help becoming nervous.

Just when they thought she would say something important, her bright red lips said leisurely: "I feel so ashamed to think that I secretly fell in love with him before."

rouge:"……"

coral:"……"

The two of them looked at each other speechlessly, son, you are not secretly in love with His Highness, but a high-profile declaration of love that everyone in Yanjing knows.

(End of this chapter)