Devil's Concubine

Chapter 56

As he said that, Xiao Shenruo glanced at Chu Yunshang in a vague way, carefully closed the lid of the teacup, then got up, and strode outside.

Chu Yunshang looked at Xiao Shen's back for a while, and then his eyes fell on the cup he had just drank tea from, frowning slightly, thoughtful.

When he found that Mo Ranchen was looking at him, Chu Yunshang quickly looked away, smiled awkwardly, and thought, Mo Ranchen must have discovered that the man in black on the wedding night was Xiao Shen.

Although Chu Yunshang felt that such a thing was unlikely, after all, it was very chaotic at that time, and Xiao Shen ran so fast, there should be no traces left.

But Mo Ranchen's familiar words should not be aimless, otherwise, with his personality, it is absolutely impossible to say such polite words.

Thinking of this, Chu Yunshang felt a little guilty for no reason, and her smile looked a little silly. She grinned, and her face, which was originally mediocre, became more and more featureless, unlike those idiots begging on the street. It's no different.

Mo Ranchen's eyes circled around her face, but he didn't speak. The lid of the teacup in his hand tapped the teacup lightly, then put down the teacup, got up and left.

Chu Yunshang didn't see that the moment Mo Ranchen turned around, an imperceptible smile appeared on his face.

Seeing Mo Ranchen leave, Chu Yunshang took a light breath, but his brows furrowed even more.

"Pearl, clean up the tea." Chu Yunshang ordered calmly.

"Yes, Wangfei." Zhu'er responded, quickly packed the tea and left with it.

It was night, in Liufangyuan, Chu Yunshang was sitting in front of the window, looking at the bright starry sky, in a daze with his mind wandering beyond the sky.

After a while, she sighed softly, stood up, picked up a teacup on the table, lifted the lid, and the tea in it had been drunk, and on top of a few tea leaves lay an inconspicuous little ball of paper inside.

Chu Yunshang took out the ball of paper, spread it out on the table little by little, and saw a line of words written on it: "Wu Shuang Ling is here, and the enchanting has arrived in Mingyue City."

After reading the short sentence, Chu Yunshang sighed softly again, and his face became serious, which is rare.

Enchanting, bad comer!
I don't know when it rained in the sky. This rain fell patter all night. In Mingyue City, the streets and alleys are full of spring rain.

A night of spring rain is as moist as crisp, and spring sleep does not feel dawn.

On the streets of Mingyue City in the early morning, there were very few pedestrians because of the rain.

It was dawn, and just as the city gate was opened, a man in white clothes slowly walked in from outside the city.

The man wore a certain straw hat on his head, which covered his two eyebrows, but the eyes under the brim of the hat were extremely conspicuous, and those eyes were extremely enchanting.

If you only look at his eyes, you will not believe that he is a man, but you will feel that he is a woman.

But he is indeed a man, and if you look carefully, you will find that his facial features are not exquisite, but the combination of these not-so-delicate facial features on his face is so coordinated, so coordinated that it is hard to pick There is a slight problem.

This harmony has nothing to do with Junyi, and it can't even be described as good-looking, but it is very strange, it is such a face, but it has a seductiveness that even women don't have, it is seductive to the bone, enough to make any woman in the world They are all ashamed.

I don't know if it was because of the rain that lowered the temperature. When the man in white walked past the city guards, even though he walked slowly, those guards still felt a sense of urgency. The chill that comes.

The chill was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, which could pierce a person's heart at any time and kill him with one blow.

This strange feeling made the city guards feel even colder. They trembled, not daring to step forward to check on this unexpected visitor who suddenly appeared in Mingyue City. Hurry up, it seems that if the man in white stays for a second longer, they will be frozen.

When the man in white walked a little farther, the city guards came back to their senses a little bit. After looking at each other for a while, they all turned their heads to look at the man in white.

It can be clearly seen that the man in white is carrying a sword on his back. The sword is casually tied with a white belt. There is no scabbard or hilt. The sword is long and narrow, shining with white light. The rays of light penetrated the misty spring rain, leaving streaks of light and shadow behind.

If it weren't for the fact that the sword was carried by the man in white, almost no one would think it was a sword, but would think it was a piece of scrap iron.

But just because this strangely shaped sword is carried on the body of the man in white, it becomes a sword, because the man in white is a sword drawn out of its sheath.

The spring rain has been falling, and it has been falling all night, as if it will never stop.

On the streets of Chunyu, a man in white with a long sword on his back is walking slowly, his steps are neither too fast nor too slow, neither light nor heavy, no one knows where he is going, and no one knows where he will stop.

A carriage suddenly drove out from the corner of the street. The wheels of the carriage rolled over the bluestone ground, making a creaking sound. The running horse galloped past all the way, splashing water on the ground and flying mud, breaking the early morning. peaceful.

With the bumping of the carriage, a high-pitched voice sounded from inside the carriage, urging: "Wang Er, hurry up, hurry up, it's wasting time, I'll see Miss Ben peel your skin."

Soon, the carriage appeared not far from the man in white. Driven by the coachman, the driving horse came towards the man in white without any intention of stopping.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." The driver shouted loudly while waving the whip in his hand.

The man in white was still walking, unaware of the coachman's yelling, and he didn't even change his walking posture.

Seeing that the carriage was getting closer and closer, and was about to collide with it, the carriage driver was taken aback, and quickly reined in the reins to stop the horse.

(End of this chapter)