Fu Mingsui didn't even take back his hand from patting Fu Minghui before he disappeared.
Fu Mingsu was stunned for a moment, and Fu Mingrui couldn't help but laugh. Yi Jixuan leaned on Fu Mingsu's shoulder leisurely: "Miss Yunyao is indeed lovely."
Fu Mingsu's face darkened. It was really true that one hadn't been pulled back yet, and another had fallen in. Fu Minghui still had a mission to complete. If he was taken away by the Nine Gates, how would he explain to his father
In the warm sunset, Fu Minghui chased out of the door in the golden twilight, and when he saw Yun Yao's back in the afterglow, a smile immediately filled his eyes.
"Miss Yunyao!" he shouted as he chased after her, his footsteps as brisk as a deer in the woods.
Yun Yao heard someone shouting again, and turned around to see that it was the unfamiliar young man again. She also felt that the young man looked familiar, not because she had seen him before, but because she felt that the young man had some similarities with Fu Mingsu and Fu Mingrui in terms of facial features.
The boy's appearance is extremely rare among mortals, but in Yun Yao's world, this boy is not even as good-looking as her extraordinarily handsome brother, so how could she be interested in him
Black Flame walked over the roof beam, his black tail swaying slowly. He glanced at Fu Minghui, who was in a state of amorous feelings, and a trace of contempt appeared in his eyes.
Fu Minghui ran to Yun Yao, his eyes were bright, and the smile of the sunny boy was so pure and harmless. He smiled at Yun Yao with a pure smile, his face was rosy, and he was a little shy: "Miss Yun Yao, my name is Fu Minghui, may I ask if you and my brother..." Fu Minghui said this and looked at Yun Yao with a little worry. He was worried that Yun Yao liked his brother because they seemed very close just now.
"Are you the third son of the Fu family?" Yun Yao crossed her arms and began to look at Fu Minghui.
Fu Minghui smiled shyly: "Yes. I want to ask you... why are you so familiar with my second brother?"
"We live next door." Yun Yao said generously, her beautiful fox eyes were big and bright, reflecting a charming golden color in the sunset.
Fu Minghui was slightly stunned in those golden eyes, and then slowly came back to his senses in those bright crystal eyes, with a nervous look on his face: "Live next door?!"
"Yes, he has eight gates, and we have the Ninth Gate, aren't we right next door?" Yun Yao narrowed her eyes slightly when she saw Fu Minghui still looking confused, "You don't... know what our Ninth Gate does, do you?"
Fu Minghui blinked and smiled shyly: "I just came back... I'm not familiar with the Nine Gates..." It can be said that Fu Minghui didn't even know the Nine Gates. He left the capital at the age of fourteen. At that time, he had never heard of the Nine Gates, and now he certainly didn't know. But since Yun Yao said that the Nine Gates was next to the Eight Gates, he thought that the Nine Gates might be another department of the Eight Gates.
"Hahahaha—" Yun Yao laughed loudly, her voice as clear and sweet as a silver bell, which made Fu Minghui absent-minded for a moment.
Yun Yao looked at him and found that Fu Minghui had been staring at her. Her eyes slowly narrowed and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, revealing a contemptuous smile.
She slowly raised her chin and looked at Fu Minghui with a smile: "Hey, have you seen enough?"
Fu Minghui suddenly came back to his senses, his face immediately turned red, but he still smiled generously: "Miss Yunyao, I would like to ask you..."
“Don’t think about it!” Yun Yao raised her hand and pushed it directly in front of Fu Minghui’s face.
Not far behind Fu Minghui, Fu Mingsui walked out worriedly. Seeing Yun Yao's proud look, he stopped by the door and looked at the two of them quietly.
Yun Yao took back her hand and glanced at Fu Minghui arrogantly: "Don't think about anything. I know that I am unprecedentedly beautiful and have mesmerized your heart, but I can't like you, and you can't like me in the end..."
Fu Minghui was stunned by Yun Yao's words, but he was laughing in his heart. He had never seen such an interesting girl before. She was so conceited that he liked her so much. This Yun Yao was simply a unique and lovely pearl.
"We have different paths and cannot work together. Even if you like me now, it is because you are fascinated by my unparalleled beauty. You just fall in love with my stunning beauty..." Yun Yao pointed her thumb at her face and said it without blushing or breathing hard, "But in the end, you will get tired of my appearance and you will not like me. Let's not waste each other's time. Put an end to your little thoughts as soon as possible and like an ordinary girl. You can't afford to like someone like me. What's more, you are too young for me. I don't like you. Humph!" Yun Yao snorted proudly, turned around and left gracefully.
Yun Yao's words made Fu Minghui smile even more.
What should Fu Minghui do if he likes to face challenges head-on? Yun Yao is so peculiar, she is arrogant, straightforward, and impetuous, completely different from the girls he has seen. This Yun Yao, Fu Minghui, is determined!
"Third brother." Fu Mingsu walked behind him and put his hand on Fu Minghui's shoulder. Fu Minghui still looked at Yun Yao's figure going away.
"Is that Yun Yao related to my second brother?" Fu Minghui asked curiously while looking at Yun Yao's back from afar.
Seeing that he didn't even turn his head, Fu Mingsu walked up to Fu Minghui with a gloomy face and said, "Third brother, you should know the reason why father asked you to come back to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet this time. Your second brother will definitely not be able to convince you, so how can you..."
"Don't worry, big brother." Unexpectedly, Fu Minghui turned around and smiled brightly at Ming Su, "I want the princess, that Yun Yao." Fu Minghui's eyes suddenly flashed with ruthlessness, "I want it too!"
Fu Minghui's eyes suddenly lost their innocent look, which surprised Fu Mingsu. He suddenly realized that his third brother, who used to follow him and his second brother and walk unsteadily, had really grown up.
The ambition in his eyes is what is in the blood of their Fu family!
Fu Mingsu suddenly smiled, and Fu Minghui also smiled at that moment, and his smile became bright again: "Brother, don't worry."
After Fu Minghui finished speaking, he patted Fu Mingsu's arm and ran back to Yi Mansion with a smile. No matter how you look at that sunny figure, he is an innocent boy with a pure heart, just like Lu Jingting back then. No one would have thought that in the eyes of that boy, there would be burning ambition and a hint of viciousness.
Fu Mingsu felt relieved when he saw the wolfish nature in the eyes of the third brother. He knew that the third brother knew what he wanted to do and what he wanted to get. He was completely different from the second brother. The second brother's ambition was all used to solve the case. But the third brother, he could clearly feel that the third brother wanted more than the second brother, or even than him, the eldest brother.
The setting sun gradually set in the west, and the capital city was dyed golden.
In the secret place, a horse licked the tender grass covered with ice crystals, and its long tongue licked the ice crystals clean, with an expression that was full of aftertaste. (To be continued)