Chapter 2: Human-faced Rakshasa
Xiaoyun didn't dare to look directly at him anymore, she raised her hand to cover her eyes, "Qing, Your Highness King Qing, please forgive me." As she spoke, her knees softened and she knelt down in front of him.

The white-robed young man knelt down immediately, stretched out his hand and pulled away her right hand covering her eyes with great interest, "Oh, you know that I am King Qing. Then, why do you want this king to spare your life?"

Xiaoyun was already scared out of her wits.But since he can't remember what he participated in and offended her, that's great!Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.However, she was still oppressed by his evil aura and was very nervous, "No, why? I just feel that I just offended the prince just now."

The white-robed young man looked at Xiaoyun gloomyly, the cinnabar mole on her mouth seemed very familiar.He thought to himself: "I must have seen her somewhere? But who is she?"

Seeing that he was lost in thought, Xiaoyun wished she could run away immediately, she raised her head to glance at him secretly, and said cautiously: "My lord, if there is nothing else to do, this servant will leave first."

The white-robed young man squinted at her, "We must have met." It sounded like a question, but in fact he had a plan in mind.

When Xiaoyun heard this, her heart tightened, and her eyes widened immediately. Under his sharp eyes, she seemed to have to speak now.I couldn't help but took a deep breath, forced myself to calm down, squeezed out a slight smile from the corner of my mouth, and raised my hand to wave to him, "How could it be possible that I have seen it? A slave is just a slave, and it is very difficult to see the prince. It’s still hard to reach the sky.”

Xiaoyun never imagined that this time she was wiping Shui Xinrong's ass again?Shui Xinrong is really not loyal enough to let her face this King Qing who is known as the 'Human Face Rakshasa' alone.There were drops of water running down her back, and Xiao Yun felt her hands and feet were cold.

The young man in white robe suddenly smiled at her, on his fair face, it seemed that the sky had suddenly cleared after the rain, and he was facing the sun, not a little refined.

Under the cover of peach blossoms, a beautiful shadow suddenly flashed out, wearing a beautiful emerald-colored dress, her gentle and soft hair was tied into a phoenix bun, and the hair on the temples was loose and loose, and she was leisurely carrying two or three tinsel flowers .The wind came from nowhere, and suddenly the woman's skirt was blown up, and she floated over like a fairy, her lips parted lightly, and her tone revealed a hint of urgency, "Xiaoyun, you can make it easy for me to find you. Where is the second lady?" ?” As she spoke, she raised her head and looked around, only to see the peach blossoms were in full bloom and scattered in all directions, lest Shui Xinrong would suddenly become playful and clamor to play hide-and-seek.

Xiaoyun raised her head and glanced at the young man in white robe, she was scruples, and deliberately hesitated to speak, "Second, Second Miss, she, she..."

Only then did the woman carefully look at the white-robed young man with his back to her, and saw that he was seven feet tall, with a broad and thick back, showing that he was tall and straight. Mr. Pianpian.

The young man in white robe seemed to be unaware of the scrutiny of the woman, his eyes were focused on the distant mountains, and he raised his feet and strode forward.

Xiaoyun stood up abruptly, and then she called Sheng "Third Madam" and bowed her head and listened to the woman.

(End of this chapter)

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