Beauty Against the Sky: Cold King Yufei

Chapter 391 Chapter 434 The So-called Auction House Fourteen
Fan Ruoyu listened to some knowledge that Ya had given her.

He didn't say anything, just stood quietly in front of the window.Looking at the view outside, the unreal sea surface can be seen from a distance.Jiujiu said: "I don't have the honor and disgrace of the Lan family. What I have is revenge. It was my enemy when it plotted against you at the corner of the sky. I didn't think about what the previous life was when I came here. I only know you in this life. It’s mine! I’m yours! Those who bullied you, I’ll get them back; those who hurt you, I’ll make them pay the price!”

She, Fan Ruoyu, has no standard of tolerance. If you are bullied and don't know how to resist, then you are like a fish on the chopping board, letting others bully you.She can't and doesn't want to.

What she wants to do is to serve others as fish, and she serves as a sword.As for whether her knives will make the fish on the chopping board feel better, it depends on the mood.

Ya didn't get up on the couch, watching the sunlight from the window shining on Fan Ruoyu's body, the red clothes all over his body were like blood, just like the manjusawa on the other side of the underworld.The beauty is gorgeous and brilliant, and the red is like blood and fire.

The smudged golden sunlight makes people look so unreal.It wasn't until her faint words reached his ears that Ya truly felt that it was not an illusion, it was his woman.A woman worth waiting for, she is only for him, everything is only for him.

No matter what happened to him in his previous life, he only needs her in this life; she also only needs him.

Love never needs too many words, a look is enough to show everything.

Unknowingly, it was already noon, Ya and Fan Ruoyu couldn't stay in the room and never showed up.Of course, when the two of them appeared in the sight of everyone again, they came out of the box full of food.

Passing by the counter was another pile of gold nuggets, and Fan Ruoyu almost felt soft when he received them. Fortunately, the storage bracelet has a large space, so you can still put as many as you come.Besides, even if he can't put it down, there is still Ya, his sleeve bag, I'm afraid it won't be too small.

After lunch, Fan Yi and Feng Luo hadn't come back yet.Fan Ruoyu didn't care either, if something happened, Ya's people would come and report it.So she just waited with peace of mind, without any anxiety.

And the 'eyes' go hand in hand.

When getting too close, Ya will also hit him hard with mental power.The old man in Tsing Yi will be more obedient and dare not be presumptuous.

Xiaobai on Fan Ruoyu's wrist secretly opened his mouth a few times to let the old man in Tsing Yi sleep, so they wouldn't feel bothered.But Fan Ruoyu and Ya knew it well.

Strong, what is strong.That keen perception is also one of the key points.It is okay to use Xiaobai's illusion once or twice, but if you use it too much, you may be noticed.If it's all time, then it's not the trump card.Things that have been turned to the bright side make people vigilant, and the effect will be greatly reduced when they are used again.

So Xiaobai went to practice alone with his eyes closed.As for the seven colors on his head, Fan Ruoyu didn't pay much attention to it.But knowing that she didn't know when to leave, she probably went out with Feng Luo.

She remembered that Ya Youyou wanted to take her to the third floor to have a look, but there was no movement for a long time, and she didn't urge her either.Since Ya said that he must have his intentions, so just wait.

So Fan Ruoyu closed his eyes and entered his sea of ​​consciousness again, looking at the spherical lightning above the sea of ​​consciousness.Fan Ruoyu pouted, stretched out his hand, "Come here!"

The spherical lightning fell on her hand.Everything in the Sea of ​​Consciousness moves with her will, as long as she wants, she can turn the Sea of ​​Consciousness into any scene.But Fan Ruoyu likes the original appearance and doesn't like changes, leaving the most primitive appearance is also the appearance.

(End of this chapter)