319. Breaking the Killing Bureau: Joining Forces【9】
In his memory, Xuanyuan Zhirong always wore white clothes like snow, or sometimes a light-colored moon-white robe. This was the first time Mu Jieyu saw him dressed in black clothes!
The black Xuanyi uses silver threads to outline the blooming mandala flowers, which are fluttering in the wind, which is the enchanting bloom of the black mandala. The diagonally opposite lapels are outlined with gold threads to create a simple and elegant cloud pattern.
The cuffs and lapel were also rolled with a wavy stripe of gold wire. It was simple and luxurious, and the mysterious and elegant black color made his already fair and jade-like skin even more snowy. On his gorgeous face, which was like a snow sculpture, there were two inlaid
With his deep and quiet dark jade eyes, this man finally no longer seems to be floating in the world, but instead shows off his domineering kingly attitude that overlooks the world!
"Black suits you better than white." After walking in unknowingly, Mu Jieyu blurted out what was in his heart. Although his tone was light, he could not conceal his appreciation and admiration.
Xuanyuan Zhirong's eyes curled up and his smile grew stronger: "If you like it, I will wear black clothes every day from now on."
Mu Jieyu smiled and did not answer. In fact, Xuanyuan Zhirong looked good no matter what he wore, but the white clothes he wore always made Mu Jieyu feel that he would turn into a wisp of fairy energy at any time and disperse with the wind.
It's too ethereal, too elusive and out of reach.
She didn't take Xuanyuan Zhirong's words seriously, but they sounded undeniably touching. If a man is willing to change or develop a habit for a woman, how deep of love can it sustain? She doesn't think she has any influence on Xuanyuan Zhirong.
So deep…
Of course, at this moment, Mu Jieyu never expected that Xuanyuan Zhirong would really wear black clothes all year round, until the day he changed, but he would be so heartbreaking...
"How are things going with you?" Mu Jieyu walked to the square stone table and sat down, opened the teacup, poured a cup for Xuanyuan Zhirong, and poured himself a cup of tea, then put down the teapot and pushed the teacup to
Xuanyuan Zhirong seemed to ask casually.
Xuanyuan Zhirong woke up on the second day after she arrived at Qiu's house. It was Xuanyuan Zhirong who specially sent Wang Ke to deliver a letter to her. In the past few days, they had neither contacted each other nor exchanged news. Mu Jieyu could probably
Guess what Xuanyuan Zhirong is busy with.
Xuanyuan Zhirong also lifted up his robe and sat beside Mu Jieyu. He picked up a small tea cup and gently turned it on his fingertips. He had no intention of drinking: "Sixth brother is here. Father, this is the matter."
Now that I've left it to him, I can get away."
"Your Majesty, you can use your words to deceive an ignorant child." Mu Jieyu put down the teacup and sneered, "You came here secretly at this time. I won't think that you are here to see me."
Xuanyuan Zhirong's eyes were fixed and he stared at Mu Jieyu with an unusually deep look. His clear and charming voice was full of ambiguity: "I really can't stand the pain of lovesickness, so I came here to meet the beautiful lady to express my feelings."
Mu Jieyu glanced sideways at Xuanyuan Zhirong, then his face darkened, and his eyes stared tightly into Xuanyuan Zhirong's eyes: "What on earth are you here for?"
When Xuanyuan Zhirong saw this, the smile on his lips grew thicker: "The one who knows me is a sensitive person."
"If you want to die and can't find a way out, I can give you a pack of medicine for free, which will ensure that you die with a smile on your face!" Mu Jieyu suddenly stood up and glared at Xuanyuan Zhirong.
"I'm just afraid that if I kill you first and tell you later, you will annoy me from now on, so I came to inform you first." Xuanyuan Zhirong's voice could not be softer, "This matter is far more complicated than you and I thought. Tonight
I will definitely visit Qiu Mansion at night, don't worry, I will be fine."
In his memory, Xuanyuan Zhirong always wore white clothes like snow, or sometimes a light-colored moon-white robe. This was the first time Mu Jieyu saw him dressed in black clothes!
The black Xuanyi uses silver threads to outline the blooming mandala flowers, which are fluttering in the wind, which is the enchanting bloom of the black mandala. The diagonally opposite lapels are outlined with gold threads to create a simple and elegant cloud pattern.
The cuffs and lapel were also rolled with a wavy stripe of gold wire. It was simple and luxurious, and the mysterious and elegant black color made his already fair and jade-like skin even more snowy. On his gorgeous face, which was like a snow sculpture, there were two inlaid
With his deep and quiet dark jade eyes, this man finally no longer seems to be floating in the world, but instead shows off his domineering kingly attitude that overlooks the world!
"Black suits you better than white." After walking in unknowingly, Mu Jieyu blurted out what was in his heart. Although his tone was light, he could not conceal his appreciation and admiration.
Xuanyuan Zhirong's eyes curled up and his smile grew stronger: "If you like it, I will wear black clothes every day from now on."
Mu Jieyu smiled and did not answer. In fact, Xuanyuan Zhirong looked good no matter what he wore, but the white clothes he wore always made Mu Jieyu feel that he would turn into a wisp of fairy energy at any time and disperse with the wind.
It's too ethereal, too elusive and out of reach.
She didn't take Xuanyuan Zhirong's words seriously, but they sounded undeniably touching. If a man is willing to change or develop a habit for a woman, how deep of love can it sustain? She doesn't think she has any influence on Xuanyuan Zhirong.
So deep…
Of course, at this moment, Mu Jieyu never expected that Xuanyuan Zhirong would really wear black clothes all year round, until the day he changed, but he would be so heartbreaking...
"How are things going with you?" Mu Jieyu walked to the square stone table and sat down, opened the teacup, poured a cup for Xuanyuan Zhirong, and poured himself a cup of tea, then put down the teapot and pushed the teacup to
Xuanyuan Zhirong seemed to ask casually.
Xuanyuan Zhirong woke up on the second day after she arrived at Qiu's house. It was Xuanyuan Zhirong who specially sent Wang Ke to deliver a letter to her. In the past few days, they had neither contacted each other nor exchanged news. Mu Jieyu could probably
Guess what Xuanyuan Zhirong is busy with.
Xuanyuan Zhirong also lifted up his robe and sat beside Mu Jieyu. He picked up a small tea cup and gently turned it on his fingertips. He had no intention of drinking: "Sixth brother is here. Father, this is the matter."
Now that I've left it to him, I can get away."
"Your Majesty, you can use your words to deceive an ignorant child." Mu Jieyu put down the teacup and sneered, "You came here secretly at this time. I won't think that you are here to see me."
Xuanyuan Zhirong's eyes were fixed and he stared at Mu Jieyu with an unusually deep look. His clear and charming voice was full of ambiguity: "I really can't stand the pain of lovesickness, so I came here to meet the beautiful lady to express my feelings."
Mu Jieyu glanced sideways at Xuanyuan Zhirong, then his face darkened, and his eyes stared tightly into Xuanyuan Zhirong's eyes: "What on earth are you here for?"
When Xuanyuan Zhirong saw this, the smile on his lips grew thicker: "The one who knows me is a sensitive person."
"If you want to die and can't find a way out, I can give you a pack of medicine for free, which will ensure that you die with a smile on your face!" Mu Jieyu suddenly stood up and glared at Xuanyuan Zhirong.
"I'm just afraid that if I kill you first and tell you later, you will annoy me from now on, so I came to inform you first." Xuanyuan Zhirong's voice could not be softer, "This matter is far more complicated than you and I thought. Tonight
I will definitely visit Qiu Mansion at night, don't worry, I will be fine."