"This road also belongs to your home?" Young Master Qianmian curled his lips sarcastically.
"It's not from my family, nor from your family. If you can leave, so can I." Chu Shaoyang still said the same thing.
The ghost lingers!
Young Master Qianmian cursed fiercely in his stomach.
"Why are you following me?" he said solemnly.
But I was wondering in my heart.
He has lost all his skills now and is not much better than an ordinary person. With Chu Shaoyang's current skills, if he follows behind him and doesn't want him to notice, he won't know it anyway.
But Chu Shaoyang didn't do that. He just followed him openly and followed him wherever he went.
"Asking knowingly." Chu Shaoyang replied calmly with three words.
The face of the Thousand-faced Young Master suddenly darkened, and his bright eyes turned cold.
"I don't understand."
"You know." Chu Shaoyang said.
The two of them were playing a riddle, but neither one was willing to figure out the answer first.
The Thousand-faced Young Master's face was as cold as ice, but Chu Shaoyang was just the opposite. His eyes were shining faintly, the expression on his face was unpredictable, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a faint smile.
This guy seems to be in a good mood
Young Master Qianmian murmured in his heart.
He knew that it was impossible for him to get rid of Chu Shaoyang. If he said he would follow him, he would definitely follow him to the end.
what to do
"Chu Shaoyang, don't you really fall in love with me? Are you like Tuoba Zheng, who also likes men?"
The Thousand-faced Young Master rolled his eyes and spoke with a smile.
The makeup on his face has been wiped clean by Tuoba Zheng, revealing his true face, which is even more enchanting and charming, with all kinds of amorous feelings on his brows and corners of his eyes.
"Maybe." Chu Shaoyang said lightly.
The Thousand-faced Young Master was startled.
He originally wanted to deliberately anger Chu Shaoyang, but the other party's ambiguous answer made him feel unable to do anything.
"You can see clearly that my face is not like hers, not at all." He pointed to his nose.
"Um."
Chu Shaoyang glanced at him, but there was no strange expression on his face. It was just that his deep black eyes turned around on his face as if searching for something, with a penetrating strength that made Qian Mian The young master felt weak in his heart.
"You said that I can leave at any time if I want to. Could it be that what you said, Prince Chu, was just a fart?" Young Master Qianmian said sarcastically.
"I keep my word." Chu Shaoyang replied without blushing and with a serious look on his face, "You have left Prince Chu's Mansion now, haven't you?"
From beginning to end, he had that faint smile on his lips, which was unpredictable.
Qianmianzi suddenly had a feeling that the other party was a cat and he was a mouse. He let him go, just like a cat deliberately let go of a mouse. He would never kill him without teasing.
He gritted his teeth so hard that they creaked.
"Chu Shaoyang, you..." Before he could finish his words, his pupils shrank again.
Because at this moment, he saw the second summoning signal rising into the sky.
In broad daylight when the sun is shining brightly, the fireworks signals are not conspicuous and many people will not notice them, but the trained Zixiao Pavilion killers can distinguish them at a glance.
It was obvious that the people waiting for him were getting anxious and sent another urgent message.
No, we must get rid of Chu Shaoyang quickly!
Otherwise, if he fails to reach the agreed place, his companions will think that they cannot find him and rush to another place.