Qianxi ran away from the art gallery angrily. Qianxi was filled with anger and didn't know who to vent her anger to.
That man named Chiba Mizuki is very observant, but why did he say that Leng Liehan is not a good person for no reason?? I don’t know why, but now I really, really hate that person named Chiba Mizuki!!!
There is no doubt that Leng Liehan's status in her heart is now deeply rooted. She does not allow others to slander Leng Liehan, and she cannot accept an unfamiliar man making irresponsible remarks in front of her.
Holding the painting angrily, she murmured plausibly: "It's so annoying, so annoying, hum! Hum! Hum!"
"Who made you so angry??"
The sudden sound stopped Qianxi from moving forward. She looked up and saw Grim Reape with a smile on her face, her hands crossed in front of her, half leaning against a tree, as if she had been waiting for her to appear.
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"Hey." Qianxi glanced around and walked quickly to him: "Don't you feel embarrassed to come out wearing a mask in broad daylight?"
Speaking of which, even if she pretends to be a silver-faced woman, she rarely appears during the day. After all, walking around wearing a mask in broad daylight will definitely attract strange looks.
Grim Reape hesitated and shrugged helplessly: "What can I do? Just like you, you can't show your true face to Emperor Yin Ying, right?"
"He's already seen it."
"What???" At that moment, Grim Reape's expression became extremely cold. He stretched out his hands to hold Qianxi's shoulders tightly and asked sternly: "What did you say???"
"Grim Reape..." Qianxi painfully tried to break away from his hands that were holding her shoulders, but to no avail: "You hurt me."
Grinding his back molars, he slowly withdrew his hand and smiled stiffly: "Sorry."
"It doesn't matter." She shook her head nonchalantly, and Qianxi sighed helplessly: "Actually, I didn't want him to know, but I was taking a shower and he barged in. I had no time to cover it up."
"Ha..." A sneer floated from the gap between Grim Reape's lips. He knew very well that in the deepest part of Qianxi's heart, she wanted to let Emperor Yin Ying know her appearance. With this opportunity, she could accomplish it.
Her 'wish'. Glancing at her out of the corner of his eye, his attitude towards Qianxi changed completely: "Forget it, that's your business. You don't mind, so naturally I don't care anymore."
"..." Grim Reape's cold tone poured into her ears, which inevitably made her feel a little ironic. Although she didn't know why he cared so much about Yin Ying Emperor knowing what she looked like, she still tried to ask everything clearly: "Shanghai
Didn’t you encourage me to see Emperor Yin Ying in my true self this time?”
"That's not the same at all!!!!" Grim Reape put his hands in his pockets, his condensed face was very gloomy: "Last time you came into contact with him as a stranger, and now you are living with him as his wife
How can we compare with others around us???!!”
"It's not bad at all." She didn't care about Grim Reape's advice at all. She raised her small steps and moved on the spot. She shook her head indifferently: "His thoughts are all on the silver-faced woman now, and he won't do anything to me at all.
Someone who acted excessively."
"Oh, love grows over time." Grim Reape finished chanting in a low voice, and he sat down half-leaning against the tree...
Now Emperor Yin Ying doesn't have Qianxi in his heart at all, so he is so stupid that he doesn't realize that the silver-faced girl and Qianxi are the same person. But as they have been in contact for a long time, sooner or later, Emperor Yin Ying will definitely see everything.
by that time……
Grim Reape doesn't want to think about it anymore. Worrying too much won't help. Besides, how they love each other in the future has nothing to do with them, so why should they worry?!
"Grim Reape..." For some reason, seeing him unhappy, Qianxi's heart felt heavy. She looked guilty inexplicably. She squatted in front of him: "Han, in fact, even if he didn't see my face today,
It seems, we live together every day, and he will know sooner or later."
"You..." Grim Reape didn't hear what she said next. He looked straight at her with a look of disbelief on his face. He reached out and grabbed her wrist: "What did you call me????"
"Okay, stop pretending!" Qianxi shook off his hand calmly, smiled slightly, and reached out to pull off the mask on his face: "I have long felt that you are cold."
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The moment the mask on Grim Reape's face was pulled off, his identity was also exposed at the same time...
He is so cold!
In the eyes of outsiders, he is a high-ranking earl, but under the dark night, he is the incarnation of the god of death who controls the entire black power in Britain!
With his dual identity, he can be said to be both black and white. One person has two different identities. Both are important titles.
If he wanted to let others know all this, I'm afraid he would have to be called the 'Emperor' of Britain!
"Haha..." He smiled faintly, without any nervous expression. Instead, there was a little bit of disappointment in his eyes: "Why don't you come and ask me if I am Grim Reape?"
He is waiting, waiting for Qianxi to reveal his identity. Only in this way can he prove that he has truly entered her heart.
However……
After waiting for such a result, he didn't know if it was what he wanted.
"Huh? Is there any difference?" During the last farewell in the castle, she had actually noticed that Leng Liehan and Grim Reape Shi were the same person, but she just didn't dare to be too sure. Now, facing Grim Reape, she naturally dared
He asked a question: "What if you are not Han? Then I didn't betray you???"
Hearing this explanation, Leng Liehan's heart trembled, and his cold eyes were filled with a touch of relief: "Haha, silly girl..." Maybe he really paid too much attention to details, always calculated everything with foresight, and even hoped
She can come and question whether he is Grim Reape, so that he can show that he has lived in her heart and gained her trust.
But now...
Under the green trees, the two of them faced their exercises, with a different kind of tender smile on their cold lips.
Raising his hand, he gently fiddled with her hair at the temples, and his soft lips gently landed on her forehead...
A thin leaf fell lightly and hit her on the head, but did not wash away the beautiful scenery.
The sun shines through the gaps between the dense trees, and the scenery reflected in this scene is so beautiful and intoxicating...
'Actually, it doesn't matter from which angle she exposes herself.'
'The moment she took off her mask, her heart was so moved.'
'Since I was a child, no one has paid attention to me, no one has paid attention to who I am, including my second young lady Qianxi. But...'
'Only the eldest lady Qianru can truly look at herself with sincerity.'
'But it's different now... Everything has changed... It's not only Qianru who has gone to heaven who can truly see herself, but also my lovely Qianxi, although... she still doesn't recognize who I am...'
Under the bright stars, Qianxi and Leng Liehan walked hand in hand on the way back to the Yin family.
Not a lover, but better than a lover. Perhaps in her heart, he feels like a brother, and she even has a certain sense of dependence on him.
If he is unhappy, she will be worried; if someone slanders him, she will be angry; she cannot describe why she cares about him so much, but in her heart, does she just regard him as her brother?
What about him? What about Leng Liehan? How does he view himself this way?
Unknowingly, they had reached the vicinity of the Yin family villa, and they let go of each other's hands. After all, Qianxi was a married woman now, and even if her heart was open and aboveboard, Youyou still couldn't stop her.
"I'm going back first." She smiled faintly and said goodbye to Leng Liehan.
"Wait a minute." After a moment of hesitation, he put one hand in his pocket, walked around to her with a smirk, and asked, "Why were you angry when you came out of the art gallery today?"
When mentioning this, Qianxi's little mouth immediately pursed: "Do you know that Chiba Ruishu?" Last time Chiba Ruishu helped her conceal her identity, and at a glance, she knew that Leng Liehan had played a role in it, but she didn't know it.
What is the relationship between them.
"Uh." He thought for a moment and turned around with an embarrassed look on his face: "It should just be considered acquaintance, right? What's wrong?"
"Hmph!" After hearing this, she snorted angrily: "I hate that Chiba Mizuki very much. He actually told me that you are not a good person and told me to stay away from you!!!"
"Hahahahaha..." Leng Liehan shook his head helplessly and laughed exaggeratedly.
His smile made Qianxi really confused: "Aren't you angry?"
"Of course I'm not angry." Leng Liehan shrugged nonchalantly, changed his expression, and raised a faint evil smile at the corner of his mouth: "Maybe... maybe I am really a bad person."
She frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and looked at Leng Liehan with an innocent expression: "It doesn't matter even if you are a bad person, as long as I know you won't harm me!"
"You..." He really didn't know what to do with this pure and innocent silly girl in front of him. She was right. Even if he harmed everyone in the world, he would never harm her, forever...ever.
Won't!
He shook his head helplessly, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes, and took out his hand from his pocket. When he was about to hug Qianxi, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the figure standing in front of the window on the second floor of the Yin family villa.
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"Ha..." An extremely subtle sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. His expression suddenly changed, and his soft lips gently fell on Qianxi's lips...