Qiongying raised her eyebrows, and a hint of doubt flashed in her phoenix eyes. Is he a madman? She smiled so idiotically, without any male reserve.
"Qiongying, after you grow up to be a woman, you will know whether you like me." Helian Jiuge looked at her and said with a smile. Suddenly, he was looking forward to her growth. What would it look like if she looked like.
The style.
"Haha, hehe..." This time it was Qiongying's turn to laugh. He was not only arrogant, but also very narcissistic.
This was the first time she saw such a narcissistic man. It is undeniable that he is somewhat beautiful and has a special personality, but he is far from the point where thousands of women are fascinated by it.
"Is it funny?" Helian Jiuge looked at her in confusion. She was indeed a shady and unstable girl. She was just a little girl. Forget it, she was cold and withdrawn. Even her temper was so weird. She was not like an ordinary girl.
Losing your temper is a kind of innate and precipitated momentum.
"It's not funny, but ridiculous." Qiongying said the same thing, this is the ridiculous joke she has ever heard.
Hearing this, Helian Jiuge was not angry. He didn't care about a little girl, otherwise he would seem too ungraceful. No matter how powerful she is, she was just a little girl and a mature young man.
"I have taken off my mask. Should you take off your veil?" He looked at her gently, as if he was tempting.
"What does it have to do with whether I take off my mask or not?" Her phoenix eyes slightly closed, her red lips cried, and her cold voice overflowed coldly.
It is undeniable that she will not take off her veil, and she also cares about the scars on her face.
"It doesn't matter." Helian Jiuge laughed a little. She probably got angry again, maybe because his request was too much.
He really didn't care about the scars on her face, but just wanted to see her true face, an ordinary black veil, separating many things.
"The scar on your left face should be burned." He spoke as tactfully as possible, with an unusually gentle tone.
"So what?" Her voice became even colder, and a little bit weird, and the evil look in the phoenix eyes appeared and faintly.
"No," Helian Jiuge chuckled. If it was just an ordinary burn, such scars would be easily removed.
"Go out." She suddenly said coldly.
"I have something to talk to you." Helian Jiuge laughed in his heart. Perhaps only she dared to order him so arrogantly and coldly.
"Go out!" The phoenix eyes were dark and cold, looking at him without any warmth, which was the look of looking at the dead.
Helian Jiuge frowned, and she was not only angry, but also angry. She was noble and cold, arrogant and full of resentment. He didn't like her tone and expression, which would make him inexplicably frightened.
He hesitated for a moment, then slowly stood up and walked towards the window. He followed, not because he was afraid of her, but for some reason, he didn't want to make her angry.
"I don't like entering my room without my permission. I'm not so lucky next time." Leng Mei's voice overflowed, and a hint of bloodthirsty mixed with it.
He stopped, and his slender figure fell a long shadow in front of the faint candlelight.
He looked at her and said, "I will pay attention in the future." There is another time, good.
After speaking, the black figure disappeared into the night in an instant.
The room returned to silence, and the faint candlelight seemed to be about to go out.
She took off her veil, waved her bare hands, the candlelight went out, and the room fell into darkness.
The cold night wind blew and the gauze curtain rose.