[69 Book Bar - www.] Ling Yue plans to put it away and pack it in a bag. Good things should never be wasted. She is promoting the spirit of diligence and thrift.
"Who are you?" A voice as cold as ice came out suddenly, frightening Ling Yue's little heart.
Ling Yuexun looked up and saw a man in white standing under the dim light on the second floor. His eyes were dull and his face was as pale as paper, as if it were cold iron.
"You...are you a ghost or a human?" Ling Yue picked up a wooden stick and held it in front of her chest.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
"Who are you, and why are you here?" Although the enemy is at hand, Ling Yue still retains her demeanor as a little witch.
The man in white didn't answer, he just stood upstairs and stared at her.
After a while, the man in white slowly walked down the stairs, his steps seemed a little frivolous. Under the bright light, the man's face looked even paler and bloodless, just like a vampire in "The Vampire Diaries".
Ling Yue felt a strong sense of fear in her heart. Could she be a monster?
"Who are you? Don't come here, or I'll beat you to death with a stick." Ling Yue stepped back.
The man had no intention of stopping. He just took two steps and coughed lightly. He always held a square piece of silk in his hand to cover his mouth when he coughed.
It seems that this man is in poor health.
Ling Yue felt a little happy in her heart. Since he was sick, it should be easy to deal with. The man walked to the phoenix painting, but did not go away. He just turned his head and frowned at the painting on the table, and his eyes suddenly showed a look.
The buttocks are painfully injured.
Ling Yue was stunned for a moment, then she walked toward him quietly, holding the wooden stick tightly. It was the best time to deal with him when he was distracted. Ling Yue was getting closer and closer to him. The man in white was still looking at the painting on the table.
Yue didn't know if he was really too absorbed in his thoughts and didn't notice him or if he didn't notice him at all.
Huh, it's tolerable.
When she made up her mind and was about to raise her hand holding the stick, he suddenly spoke.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Ling Yue was stunned for a moment, okay, she admitted that she was still far away from the profession of assassin.
"Do you think I want to come? If I hadn't been plotted by that eunuch, I would rather die than come to this ghost place."
"I?" The man frowned, and a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Why, is it weird? But looking at you like this, where do you do some odd jobs?"
"Did you just call yourself me? Are you from the palace?" There was excitement in the man's eyes.
Ling Yue saw his expression and immediately became on guard. This person wouldn't go crazy immediately. As for how he went crazy, Ling Yue had already thought about it thousands of times in her mind just now. For example, she had been abused by people in the palace, loved ones
He was mutilated in the palace, or he did something wrong in the palace and was imprisoned here, huh? Why does she always think bad things? Isn't she an optimist? Anyway, one thing is for sure
, that means he must have something to do with the palace.
"So what, don't get excited."
"Were you captured by the eunuch?"
Ling Yue nodded, "Yes, why, you won't tell me that you are too, right?"
The man in white shook his head, "There was more than one eunuch who arrested me."
Oops, you are quite good at saving face. You were not caught alone. You are very powerful, right?