Although the movement is very fast, the purple hair, snow-white robes, and that peerless grace are enough to attract attention even if it is just a shadow.
Wei Ning's heart moved, and she immediately stood up, jumped over the wall, left the house, turned around several alleys, and chased him to the lively street.
No one.
The shadow is gone.
Is it that guy? He disappeared for so long, why did he come and then leave without showing his face?
People were coming and going on the street, and the lights were on at night. People passing by looked at her curiously.
Whose handsome young man is out looking for someone?
Gee, she is so rare and beautiful, just like the young man who walked out of the painting, handsome, comely, and noble in temperament.
Many women's hearts were beating wildly, and some men couldn't help but lose consciousness.
"Xuan Ye, look at that boy over there, he's more handsome than a woman!" A young man with an arrogant temperament leaned against the window of an inn on the street and said with a smile.
"When did you become interested in men?" A teasing voice came from behind.
"What are you interested in? Isn't it good to just take a second look at it?" The young man curled his lips and said unhappily.
"Having met Your Majesty, is there any beauty worth making a fuss about?" Xuan Ye said nonchalantly, "Yun Zong, we are here for the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts. We should keep a low profile. Don't cause trouble casually."
"Who wants you to remind him? That's a man. I'm not sick, so why bother with him?" Yun Zong snorted, returned to the room, and closed the window heavily as if he was angry.
Never look at the beautiful boy outside again!
There are too many people on the street and it is difficult to find someone.
Wei Ning also knew that she ran out on impulse just now. Now think about it, why did she run out so nervously?
What happened that day, she was angry and turned her anger on him, which was indeed a bit apologetic.
But whether his love comes or not, if he doesn’t come, she will still feel that her whole life will be peaceful!
Wei Ning turned around and walked back indifferently. Slowly, there were fewer people around. When she went around the alley, it became even more remote. There was no one there.
There was no light, only the moonlight leaked through the wall and shone down coldly.
There was a person standing in the alley in front of him, his slender figure was lightly outlined in the moonlight, and little crystal lights shone on his white robe.
Wei Ning's footsteps suddenly stopped, his black eyes stared quietly ahead, a small face full of coldness.
The figure in front moved, and slowly, a silver mask was revealed. Purple hair was softly scattered on the cold mask, adding a bit of evil.
"Do you miss me?" His lips parted slightly, and his voice sounded as beautiful as a harp played in the divine world, with every note conveying a moving meaning.
"Joke!" replied disdainfully.
"Then why are you chasing me?"
"I thought it was a thief who stole something!" Wei Ning said coldly.
Mo Wuji snorted lightly, and in the dim alley, his evil temperament could not be concealed, like flaming lotuses blooming in full bloom.
"I did come to steal something." He approached slowly, but she remained motionless and allowed him to get closer.
The smile at the corner of his mouth gradually deepened, and the soft light in his eyes seemed to overflow. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear.
"I'm here to steal your heart."
The purple hair swept past her eyes, like a dazzling light, exuding an alluring aura.
The night and moonlight seemed very quiet at this moment.
