Revenge of the Transmigrated Mob Character

Chapter 874: How is your master?

  Chapter 874 How is your master?

  Su Ye thought for a while, she leaned against the wall and asked again

   "Your master has been in the palace these days, how have you been?"

  Feichen’s voice is still gentle and gentle without big ups and downs,

"not good."

  Su Ye's expression was faint, she couldn't see what she was thinking, but she didn't speak any more, and walked out.

  Wen Shu stood under the albizia tree, Su Ye staggered with him and walked straight out.

  Wen Shu seems to know what Su Ye means, but he still asks

   "Miss Su?"

  Su Ye stopped and looked at Wen Shu

   "Didn't you say you want to talk to me about your childhood?"

  Wen Shu talked about the past, and Su Ye talked about his childhood.

  Because she only wanted to hear about him when he was a child, that was the only story that had an intersection with Suqian.

  Sure, Wen Shu also understood.

  His deep eyes looked at Su Ye, and he responded softly

"it is good."

When    responded to this sound, there was a chill in the words.

  One after another, three people soon left the yard.

  In a red hexagonal pavilion on the hillside of Yaowang Valley.

  Su Ye was dressed in white and sat on the stone bench with a light expression.

  She is holding a cup of tea in her hand.

  Across from her, Wen Shu looked at her with a smile.

  Old Wei didn’t know where he went. Around this pavilion, there were only two of them.

  She propped her forehead with one hand, looking at the medicinal garden outside the pavilion, followed her in a low voice

   "Say it."

  Wen Shu is not very anxious.

  He took the tea cup in front of him and took a sip of tea.

   "Miss Su knows his life experience, right? He is a mixed blood of snake-man and witch clan. When I accidentally mentioned it, you were not surprised at all."

  Su Ye listened, twisted his eyebrows, a little impatient.

   "You know what I want to hear."

  Wen Shu casts his eyes down, his apple jelly rolls, and a low laugh

  "Ms. Su wants to hear the episode where he slaughtered the Witch Clan? Listen to how he destroyed the entire Witch Clan?

  I’m very curious, what is the criterion for Miss Su to like a person?

   Is it cruel and easy to kill, or is it beautiful as a flower? "

  Wen Shu laughed out loud when he said the last four words.

   just very quickly, his smile faded away

   "No matter how beautiful the skin is, it can't hide the essence of the skin. Can you really live with such a person for a long time?"

  Su Ye pushed the cup in his hand forward.

   "It seems that we don't need to continue talking."

  A ray of sunlight shone into the pavilion, Wen Shu lifted his eyelids, and his deep eyes gradually changed to grayish white.

  His nails also began to turn purple and black.

  Da-Da-Da, Wen Shu tapped the desktop once and again, he grinned, staring at the person in front of him.

   Hoarse voice, coming from deep in his throat

   "This is me, Su Ye."

  He called her.

   Su Ye, whose attention was shifted to the side, turned his head and glanced at him, first for a moment, then after looking up and down, he twisted his eyebrows, and a sneer appeared on the corners of his lips.

   "Are you trying to tell me that he will become like this one day, or do you want to show me how strong your witch bloodline is?"

  Wen Shu laughed deep in his throat

   "You are so cruel."

  It’s just a few words of effort. Just now, there was the sun, and the weather was clear. In a blink of an eye, a dark cloud covered the sun.

  After a while, the sky became gloomy, and it was raining.

  The patter of rain, like small pearls, smashed to the ground continuously, making a popping sound.

  Su Ye sat on the stone bench, took a sip of tea and never spoke.

  Only very quickly, Wen Shu's state has returned to normal.

  As if he was just a momentary illusion.

  (End of this chapter)

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