Nie Zhen'er instinctively retreated, "You, what do you want to do?"
"What do you want to do?" Eyelids rolled coldly, ghostly and charming.
Leaning closer, warm breath brushed on Nie Zhen'er's face, her voice was low and intoxicated, "You want to see the Lord? Huh?"
Nie Zhen'er stared straight at the eyes in front of her, suddenly her pink face was dripping with blood, her breathing became short of breath, her handkerchief was twisted even tighter, what was he, he, he, what was he doing so close? Could it be... have you taken a fancy to her
Can…
"You, you, you, you are not allowed to get so close!"
"Really not to let? Then you take a step back, huh?"
"I...I..." Nie Zhen'er said to let him go away, but she didn't look back at all, looking at everyone, she smiled at each other, mocking and contemptuous.
The masked man directly pinched her chin, raised it up, and bewitched, "Do you like me?"
"Well, hi, like..."
Nie Zhen'er was caught in those peach blossom eyes, her mind went blank.
Read this sentence obediently, but as soon as she said it, the smile in the masked man's eyes deepened, but it was a completely different contempt from before, "But didn't you just say that you want to be the wife of the lord? Then do you like it?" Do you like the lord, or do you like the master? At least one must be determined, one daughter, and the second husband cannot be served."
Nie Zhen'er blushed even more, looked at him, then thought about the Lord, her heart was beating with a "thump, bang, bang".
But he hesitated.
In the end, he didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he muttered softly, "Not necessarily."
"oh?"
The masked man's eyes deepened, and he continued to lead her to talk.
"Not necessarily what?"
"It's not necessarily... you can only marry one." Her little face turned even redder. She had secretly heard the storyteller talk about the secret history of the former queen of Xiliang Kingdom. she dumped? The former queen of Xiliang country can do it, why can't she
However, she forgot that this is Dongyu Kingdom, not Xiliang.
And she is just a little maid, not the former queen of Xiliang who was so beautiful in the past.
As soon as her words fell, it obviously caused an uproar in the entire auction house. Everyone couldn't help but gasped, and looked at her with weird and complicated eyes.
The maid next to Nie Zhener turned pale, and immediately reminded Nie Zhener, "Miss!"
It's just that Nie Zhen'er seemed to be extremely confident in her appearance, and looked at the masked man arrogantly, "Do you want to marry me?"
The masked man slowly let go of the hand holding her chin, the corners of his mouth hooked evilly, but there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes, and by the time Nie Zhen'er realized it, it was already too late, "...Master, I don't want to marry a fickle girl woman!"
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand expressionlessly, raised his right hand behind him, and gave a cold hook with his index finger.
Countless black-clothed men suddenly appeared in all directions, all wrapped up with no faces visible, only a pair of eyes exposed, kneeling together, "My lord!"
At the same time, the woman in red who was at the side also respectfully knelt on one knee: "My lord."
"Um."
The masked man squinted his eyes and responded. At the same time, someone immediately put a black robe on him, and he lifted up the phoenix-tailed mask on his face. Before everyone could see his face, it had been replaced with a Shura mask that symbolized his identity.
A pair of peach blossom eyes are cold and indifferent, with an imposing manner.
Raising the black robe, he suddenly turned to face the crowd. He was full of elegance, domineering, and so arrogant that people couldn't take their eyes off them.
Everyone on the field was stunned by this scene, staring blankly at the man on the stage, gasped, and stood up instinctively, oh my god, they actually saw the legendary Lord of the Dark Night who never sees the tail of the dragon!
On the side, Lou Qingwu frowned slightly, but didn't say a word.
The identity of the masked man did surprise her, but it was not too big of a reaction.
After all, the Night King may be a senior brother. From the woman in red just now seeing the masked man's expression of something wrong, she was already mentally prepared, but she really heard it. It would be a lie to say that she was not surprised, but she had experienced it all her life. No matter how surprised you are in your heart, it won't show on your face.
But just because she is calm does not mean that anyone can calm down.
Nie Zhen'er looked at Li Yuan, the Lord of the Dark Night like a lunatic, and couldn't believe it, "You... how could you be the Lord?"
Li Yuan was too lazy to raise his eyelids to look at her, but raised his chin towards the subordinate beside him, "Throw it out."
As soon as the three words came out, the blood on Nie Zhen'er's face faded instantly.
Looking up in disbelief.
"What, what?"
Li Yuan's eyes became colder, the woman in red reacted first, waved her hand, and immediately four burly attendants came up.
He was going to catch Nie Zhen'er when he came up.
Nie Zhen'er was startled now, and shouted like a pig, "I am the daughter of Marquis Pingyang, do you dare to touch me?"
The woman in red sneered and said: "Don't you like chasing people away? I'll let you have a taste of it today. What Pingyang Hou, even the Pingyang King, my lord doesn't care about it! Throw it out and pick up many people." Throw it away, let everyone see the good daughter taught by Marquis Pingyang, one maid and two husbands, hahaha, really shameless!"
When Nie Zhen'er heard this, she was terrified.
She was just... just... dazed.
It was only now that I remembered how shocking those words were
Trembling all over, "No! I don't want to, I was wrong, Lord, don't throw me out... I don't..."
It's just that those four tall and burly men would wait for her, so they carried them and walked outside. Nie Zhen'er's personal servant girl was so frightened that her feet went limp, and she was thrown out by the collar.
Everyone in the venue seemed to be enjoying a joke, and they didn't turn their heads until they could no longer see Nie Zhen'er.
It's just that the next moment, I saw the legendary lord lying next to Jin Silou's boss, his chin resting on her neck, extremely innocent, "Little fox, you didn't help others just now!" , Seeing that someone is going to be robbed, you don't express your opinion, it hurts so much, I feel like I won't love you anymore."
Lou Qingwu black line: "..."
Everyone's jaws almost fell off. Is this the man with a strong aura just now
Is this really a person
Lou Qingwu raised her hand, pressed her fingertips against his forehead and pushed him away.
She backed away and said with a blank expression: "Honorable Master is serious, Mu has nothing to do with His Holiness, how can I express my opinion?"
"Who said no? What do you think this is?"
Holding out "Flying Together", Li Yuan blinked his peach eyes quickly, Lou Qingwu wondered if he would just blink off the mask on his face. She suddenly regretted that she gave him "Flying Together", but at that time, in order to embarrass Nie Zhen'er, the senior brother was not here, and she only knew this one, if she knew it, she would rather just find someone to give it to him.
It also saves you such a big trouble.
Silently lowering his eyes, covering the indifference in his eyes, "It's just a set of jewelry. If the Lord likes it, Wu Jinsilou can make hundreds of pieces for the Lord. Since 'Between Wings and Flying' has been auctioned today, Mu If something happens, go ahead."
After finishing speaking, Lou Qingwu decided to leave first, revealing her identity, and it is not suitable for her to take photos of Danqing and Free Sword for the time being.
Find your brother first.
How could Li Yuan let her go, Tao Hua's eyes were full of interest, and he directly reached out and grabbed her arm.
It's just that before his hand touched Lou Qingwu, he felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and a tall and tall figure appeared in front of him, with a handsome face and a black fox-shaped mask, a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes shone with coldness.