The concubine is absolutely stunning

Chapter 9 The Unfathomable Monster (2)

"Woman, be careful of that kid in white..."

A fierce voice suddenly sounded, with an imperceptible tremor, and finally disappeared.

Bai Yexiu frowned, the young maid actually exuded the aura of the peak of Wuzun, but the man in white didn't have the slightest aura of cultivation.

To be able to hide his cultivation freely, he must either have extremely high internal energy like her, or he is very strong himself!

"A person can't be judged by his appearance!" After speaking meaningfully, she turned around and left, intending to stay away from these two strange strong men.

The masked maid stepped forward to stop her, and apologized: "I can't apologize to the girl! My master and I didn't mean to insult the girl, girl, don't misunderstand!"

Seeing that there was no malice in the maid's eyes, she waved her hand and said, "It's okay, I'm leaving!"

The man's delicate thin lips smiled deeper and deeper, understanding.

People should not be judged by their appearance, does it mean that he looks like a human being, so he is a prodigal son.

"For beautiful things, I never hesitate to praise them, and I don't mean anything inappropriate or profane, so don't get angry." He explained gently.

Bai Ye stopped in his tracks, raised his eyebrows, and went straight to the point: "It's easy to say, so don't get angry! Do you know Xiao Luobing, young master?"

"do not know."

The answer is expected, if such an outstanding person has been seen before, it is impossible for him to have no impression at all.

"Then may I ask, who erected the tombstone outside the house?"

He hooked the Guqin erected beside the couch, and fiddled with his long and slender fingers. The out-of-tune music flowed out from his fingertips, but it was not ear-piercing.

"it is me."

She was puzzled: "Since you don't know each other, why do you still do this?"

"I like to erect monuments for people who died unjustly. There is no reason." After finishing speaking, the man in white coughed lightly.

Since he knew that Xiao Luobing died unjustly, how much could he know about other things...

After a moment of silence, she nodded and said, "Since you don't want to talk, then don't bother me."

At this time, the man suddenly stopped plucking the strings and took a sip from the jug.

"Someone wants to avenge the Xiao family. It seems that the relationship with the Xiao family is very unusual. Could it be that they slipped through the net?"

She turned around sharply, staring at the man's smiling eyes.He faced it frankly, and the wine disappeared into the skirt of his clothes along his clean chin.

The lazy fox-like man in front of him seemed more and more mysterious, but his strength was so strong that he could clearly hear what he said in front of his parents' tomb?
Bai Ye laughed suddenly, his pretty eyes turned into crescent moons, walked to the door, and said the last sentence.

"You are seriously injured and may die suddenly at any time. If you want to report me, you'd better do it as soon as possible!"

The man was standing barefoot in front of the window with a jug in hand, just looking at the beautiful back that was gradually disappearing.

A cold wind came in from the window, diluting the warm fragrance in the room. His long hair was scattered and his clothes fluttered, as if he was really riding the wind.

"Master." The man in purple who suddenly appeared behind called out in a deep voice.

"Nanxiang, she is very interesting."

The man half-turned and turned his head to look. He didn't know whether it was because of the smell of alcohol or the cold wind. The corners of his eyes were slightly flushed, adding a layer of beauty to the originally bewitching eyebrows and eyes.

Nan Xiang frowned slightly and asked, "Master, you don't intend to get rid of her?"

"That's natural." He straightened his wind-torn hair and closed the window with his backhand.Walked back to the fox fur couch and lay down lazily, waiting for the burning charcoal to re-warm the bergamot incense in the room, then slowly said: "My life is not long, I don't really want to fight or kill."

When the sun set, his white clothes were stained red. At first glance, he looked like a bloody Shura, which surprised Nan Xiang and the masked maid.

　newcomer seeking cover

　　
　
(End of this chapter)