Devil's Concubine: Fighting Evil Monarchs

Chapter 72

And when both of them were silent, the beautiful man in the phantom suddenly smiled, and a smile that was all over the world burst out on his face.

Mu Jiuluo looked up, and was immediately taken away by the gorgeous smile. The pure and relieved smile shone like the most dazzling star.

It's more like the arc moon that is cool and exudes the light of autumn cold, the whole body is surrounded by a noble and aloof temperament.

She stared blankly, the man's smooth and fair face had sharp edges and corners, but there was no trace of sternness, only the elegant and gorgeous luster was displayed on it.

The water-like eyes in the pupils are so clear and clear, and the light of the stars is reflected under the flickering of the fire, shining brightly.

The depth of the eyes is like the surface of a calm lake, sparkling and eye-catching.

Such a pair of clear eyes embedded in the perfect and handsome face added a bit of haze to this peerless beauty.

The blue clothes are flying, unrestrained and peaceful, like a god descending from the earth, fascinating.

Mu Jiuluo was infatuated. For such a handsome man like a god, when he showed his unparalleled demeanor, what kind of sensation would it be?
She is not a nymphomaniac, but she has to be infatuated with such an impressive face as the handsome phantom man.

Sensing Mu Jiuluo's infatuated gaze, the beautiful man in phantom froze for a moment, and the surprise in his heart expanded even more.

It turns out that this girl also has moments of nympho.

But facing Mu Jiuluo's gaze, he didn't have the slightest disgust and impatience in the past.

Back then, whenever he traveled, there would always be a lot of women following him, constantly showing affection to him.

The fiery gaze in those eyes was bold and naked, which made him feel dissatisfied and disgusted.

But after many years, when he saw that previous gaze again, he didn't have that feeling anymore.

Instead, there is a special sense of pride and satisfaction.

This kind of strange psychology spread in his heart, and the hidden cold light in the corner of his eyes gradually faded away unconsciously.

Only the soft flickering eyes were left.

After so many years, since he was relegated to this sparsely populated place, he felt for the first time that he could still have that warm feeling in his life that he had never had before.

Perhaps it would be a good feeling to let this little girl who satisfied him know his name.

At least, there is another person who will not be afraid of her, will not love and pester him, and will only become a true friend and confidant with him.

He could tell that although the little girl in front of him was amazed by his appearance, this girl would never do what those girls did in the past.

There was no other reason, just by Mu Jiuluo's unassuming eyes, he knew the girl's temperament and style of doing things.

Thinking of this, the beautiful boy Xu Ying made up his mind, and dazzling brilliance flashed in his eyes, "The name of this deity is Mo Fengyuan."

ah?What did he just say?
Mu Jiuluo suddenly recovered from her stupefaction, only to feel that there seemed to be a sentence with a special tone in her ears.

Was he saying his name just now?
He, said?

Mo, Mo Feng wishes?
Mu Jiuluo was stunned again. Originally, in her perception, a noble and arrogant person like Xu Yingmei would disdain to say his name.

And it was to a girl who met by chance.

But what she never thought was that he actually said it.

"Mo Feng wish..." Mu Jiuluo narrated the name in a low voice, but suddenly read out a special charm from the name.

It was a lonely sigh of "the world of mortals is over, and the past is like clouds".

Lonely, withdrawn, the feeling of unfulfilled wishes.

For some reason, she always felt that this name always had a great attraction, attracting her to explore him.

But why, she felt that this name was so sad and bitter?

She herself couldn't figure it out.

Reading this name with various emotions carefully, Mu Jiuluo's eyes also inadvertently showed a little bit of broken sadness.

It seemed that this name brought back sad memories for her.

Seeing the change of expression on Mu Jiuluo's face, as well as the piecemeal sadness in the corner of her eyes, the beautiful man in phantom tightened the fan in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

This little girl can actually read the real rhyme of his name.

You know, there are thousands of names in this world, but how many people can really read them?
Mo Fengyuan stared blankly at Mu Jiuluo, who was deep in thought. A kind of ripple suddenly appeared in his heart, which was always calm.

It was a ripple like no other.

The kind of ripples, lingering, delicate, tender...

It seems that they met and met each other in a certain year, a certain month, a certain day, somewhere,...

(End of this chapter)