The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 217 Your Clothes Are Mine

That touch of red came into his eyes, and a strange color seemed to flash in the man's pupils.

When I looked again, it was still as cold as ever.

Seeing him stop, surprise flashed in the eyes of the woman in white, and she took another step forward, only half a step away from the man.

"Yue..."

This was the first time she was so close to him, and the woman couldn't help reaching out, wanting to pull his arm.

The temperature around her body dropped instantly, and the woman's movements suddenly froze.

Before the slender fingers touched the cuff, the man waved his hand directly, cutting off the sleeve with an invisible force.

The snow-white brocade turned into powder and fell to the ground. The man in white looked at her indifferently, turned around, and walked into the room.

The door closed automatically behind him. The man took off his outer robe and glanced at the broken cuffs. His cold eyes were instantly covered with ice and snow.

At that moment just now, it was as if someone whispered in the ear - everything about you, even the hem of your clothes, is mine, and no one else can touch it.

The man's expression became even colder. In an instant, ice crystals formed from the luxurious and exquisite brocade robe in his hands, and then turned into ice particles and floated in the air.

"Bath."

The voice is cold, cold to the bone marrow.

There was a twist in the air, someone said 'yes', and then left.

Outside the door, the woman in white froze with endless grievances.

Although he was cold before, he had never shown such a ruthless, even harsh expression to her.

The woman followed the man's gaze and looked towards the hall.

She wanted to see who it was that could make him stop.

As if feeling something, Ji Yehuan raised his head and looked towards the fourth floor.

As soon as the door of that room was opened, Ji Yehuan seemed to see a white shadow disappear in it, and then the door was closed.

Ji Yehuan turned her eyes to the woman in white outside the door.

It was the Miss Rong whom I met in Twilight Town.

Then the white-clothed figure who disappeared into the room just now may be the 'he' that Miss Rong said resembles Gong Liyue.

No wonder they look alike from behind.

But 'he' should not be Gong Liyue, if so, he should come to her.

Moreover, Gong Liyue has completely disappeared.

Ji Yehuan looked away, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch the snow-white band that tied her hair.

Following Ji Yehuan's movements, Rong Jingshu's eyes fell on the top of her head.

It was a casual glance, but when she saw that touch of whiteness, Rong Jingshu froze suddenly.

That... is his personal belongings, she will never admit it wrong!

But how could it be on someone else?
impossible!Absolutely impossible!
When Rong Jingshu came back to her senses and wanted to question the other party, the boy in red had already left with the wine with the guards.

……

After wandering around the street for a while, when it was getting dark, Ji Yehuan returned to the inn and drove Shiqi back to his room.

Although they wanted two jugs of wine, there were actually only two jugs, because Xiao Er said that the two wines were precious and the quantity was small, so selling one bottle each was already the limit.

Ji Yehuan took out the jug, poured a glass of Yun Zhongxian, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

Still the taste in memory.

After finishing his glass, Ji Yehuan poured another light drink.

Looking at the ripples in the wine, Ji Yehuan's eyes darkened slightly.

I have spent so many silent nights before, but I didn't think that one day's night would be particularly long.

He raised his hand to take off the belt, and a head of black hair was scattered on his shoulders.

Ji Yehuan put the hairband in front of her eyes for a moment, took a sip of her wine, and said with a low smile, "That day I should throw you away."

Afterwards, she wrapped the hair tie around her fingertips twice and poured another glass of wine.

There was a light sound from outside the room, the window was suddenly pushed open, and the cold wind came in, and the delicate fragrance drifted in with the wind.

The man in scarlet clothes jumped in from the window, and when he saw the boy with loose hair sitting at the table, he was stunned for a moment.

From this position, only her profile can be seen.

The young man's side face was like jade, shrouded in a layer of light yellow shimmer, as if coated with a layer of soft glaze.

Her long hair was scattered behind her like a beautiful brocade.

It seems to be a bit more attractive than when I first saw it.

Jiu Ge's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a bit of interest in Mo Mei's purple pupils.

He walked up to Ji Yehuan's side, leaned down, and whispered in her ear: "Master Ji is lonely drinking alone, doesn't he need company?"

Ji Yehuan lazily raised her eyes to look at him.

The two of them were not like before. When they met, they would kill each other. In such an atmosphere, it seemed like a pair of friends were going to have a night chat over wine.

Ji Yehuan didn't speak, but looked away lightly, ignoring him.

Jiu Ge sat down beside her unceremoniously, and raised his hand to grab the wine glass on the table: "I heard that Mr. Ji has always liked beauties, so how can you refuse Jiu Ge's kindness like this?"

Ji Yehuan watched him pour the wine, but did not stop him. After all, this kind of action was childish.

She took a sip of her wine, curled her lips and said, "I like beauties, but femme fatales are the exception."

"Young Master Ji's words are really sad." Jiu Ge poured the wine without drinking it, took a sip first, and said, "Master Ji's wine is quite to my liking."

Then, he put the wine glass in front of the bloody thin lips.

Ji Yehuan smiled slightly.

Then, the wine glass suddenly cracked in Jiu Ge, and the fragments of the upper part were scattered.

But the strange thing is that not a single drop of wine spilled out.

The wine glass exploded in his hand, Jiuge didn't seem surprised, he moved his fingers slightly, and put the scattered pieces back together.

A complete wine glass reappeared, and Jiu Ge said: "Young Master Ji, I respect you for this glass of wine. How about writing off everything before?"

Ji Yehuan gave a soft chuckle and said with a smile, "Beauty, what do you think?"

A write-off?What was he thinking about?
Looking at her lips wet with wine, Jiu Ge suddenly leaned over and whispered in front of Ji Yehuan: "I also think it's impossible."

The rich charm of fragrance penetrated into the nose, and the man's deep and gorgeous voice rang in his ears: "After all, there are many things I want in Mr. Ji."

Ji Yehuan raised her eyes, glanced at his purple eyes that were close at hand, and then smiled lightly: "What a coincidence, there are many things I want in Nine Songs Beauty."

Jiu Ge raised his hand and caressed the hair on the young man's forehead, with a seductive voice in his voice: "Then, why don't we have a good discussion tonight?"

Ji Yehuan raised her hand, grabbed the man's wrist, and narrowed her eyes slightly to look at him: "How does the beauty want to discuss?"

(End of this chapter)