The laughter was low and mellow, like the soft vibrations of a cello's strings, full of bewitching charm.
He Xi cursed inwardly that he was indeed a pervert, but he didn't know that Qinglong, who was watching from the side, was so shocked that his eyes were about to pop out.
He... He had never seen his master laugh so heartily before, a smile of pure amusement, not the usual careless smile or sneer.
However, the master was so happy because of a handsome boy, and just now he was holding the boy's chin with an ambiguous expression. This scene was really weird.
Qinglong was confused: Could it be that the master didn't like women in the past not because he didn't like them, but because they were of the wrong gender
He Xi looked up at the man who was smiling happily, and saw that he had a handsome face like a painting, and a graceful demeanor like a bamboo. When he smiled, his eyes and brows seemed to be warm and fluorescent, making people unable to take their eyes away for a while.
The man lowered his head and met He Xi's stunned gaze. His eyes flickered with joy that he himself didn't even notice. He said slowly, "My name is Nangong Yu."
He Xi was stunned. For some reason, she felt a little confused by his burning gaze and deep, hoarse voice.
She took a step back and said coldly: "What does your name have to do with me?"
Nangong Yu did not answer her, but leisurely sat back by the window, pointed at the seat opposite and said with a smile: "Xi'er, why are you so cold? After all, we have had a friendship of talking late into the night under candlelight."
Damn it! Who talked to you late into the night? And how long are you going to keep calling Xi'er a ghost
The corners of He Xi's mouth twitched again, and he gritted his teeth and said, "We are not familiar with each other. Please call me by my current name - Xi Yue, thank you!"
Nangong Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully: "It turns out to be Master Xiyue. I have heard of you for a long time."
He Xi always felt that she saw a teasing look in the man's eyes. Her face looked very ugly, but she still walked a few steps to the seat opposite Nangong Yu and sat down leisurely.
Just as she was about to speak, Nangong Yu suddenly leaned forward, reached out and pulled out the jade hairpin that was holding her hair.
"What are you doing?" He Xi was startled. Fortunately, Nanny Chen had combed her manly hair very well. She took off the jade hairpin, and the brocade hair bun was not loose at all.
Nangong Yu raised the hairpin to his eyes and glanced at it casually, then said with a half-smile: "What a silly child, you didn't even know you were being followed."
He Xi's heart trembled instantly, and he didn't even have time to care about the silly child he mentioned: "You said I was followed? What do you mean?"
Nangong Yu's gaze turned to the window and fell on an inconspicuous and remote corner at the opposite corner. A sharp light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, a muffled groan was heard from the corner that was originally empty. Then, a man in an inconspicuous black suit stumbled out from the corner and fell to the ground with a thud.
He Xi looked down from the second floor and could clearly see blood flowing from the corners of the man's mouth. His eyes were rolled back with fear in them, and he stopped breathing in the blink of an eye.
He Xi's gaze slowly fell on Nangong Yu, and she was horrified, only to see that his handsome face still had a faint smile on it, as if he was harmless.
But who could have thought that this man could kill someone silently from a distance while chatting and laughing? What kind of terrifying power does this Hades have
He Xi calmed down, but she felt a little scared. If it weren't for Nangong Yu's help, she would have been followed all the way without knowing it. (To be continued)