Zhuo Xinren threw the black cloth in his hand to his subordinates who were kneeling on the ground. He stared at Ye Kui with sharp and dark eyes, curled the corners of his mouth, and said, "I'm thinking about how to escape?"
Ye Kui, who is always leisurely and contented, can even be blended into the air when quiet, making people unintentionally ignore her existence. Such Ye Kui is interesting to Zhuo Xinren, but it is also difficult to control.
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Because, sometimes, looking at Ye Kui's clear and traceless eyes, he could hardly tell what she was thinking.
Therefore, in Zhuo Xinren's opinion, if Ye Kui receives professional training, he will definitely be a more dangerous and powerful woman named Villa St.
Ye Kui raised her hand and rubbed her a little sore neck. The wound on her back was taken yesterday and she was much healed a lot today.
But she would still pay attention, for fear of ripping the wound.
"I was wondering, when will you, as the master, be a landlord? Last night, I drank a glass of red wine. Today, there should be a hearty breakfast, right?"
The person in front of him was not Jesus, because at least Jesus would prepare the last supper, which was obviously much more generous than the person in front of him.
"Prepare a sumptuous breakfast for her and don't neglect my guests." Zhuo Xinren ordered expressionlessly to his subordinates behind him.
The subordinate behind him then bent down respectfully and said, "Yes, Lord."
In an instant, a round table that was not very harmonious suddenly appeared in the originally huge room. On the mahogany round table was covered with exquisite embroidered tablecloths, which hang down long under the table, covering the lower feet of the original table.
On the exquisite tablecloth, there was a very rich breakfast.
Zhuo Xinren, the ruler of the Dark Kingdom, naturally did not want his subordinates to see him having breakfast with Ye Kui, so after the servant's breakfast was ready, Zhuo Xinren raised his hand and looked towards him.
The subordinates behind him waved their hands with the servants, signaling everyone to retreat.
Ye Kui and Zhuo Xinren stood up and came to the table. Since the two of them were clenching their hands, they could only sit next to each other and along the dining table on the chairs.
On the round dining table, there are all kinds of Chinese dishes, each dish is blazing with heat, and the exquisite ones are exactly the same as those expensive and stunning dishes in the five-star rating.
Alas, this has the atmosphere of the last supper...
But she is extremely melancholy now
If she can't get the antidote and the key is prepared, then the possibility that she can get the antidote from Zhuo Xinren will be even smaller.
Since Ye Kui's hand was cobbled with his right hand, every time she raised her hand to pick up food, she couldn't help but bump into Zhuo Xinren's hand. Even when she lowered her head and ate, they were beaten by the way.
The distances are very close.
Ye Kui's clear eyes drooped, and the blinking eyelashes cast a faint black shadow on the face. When he glanced at Zhuo Xinren from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly felt that Zhuo Xinren in front of him was quite down-to-earth.
of.
The handsome face half hidden under the mask was drooping, and the sharp and dark eyes drooping, covering up the ruthlessness and evil that made people shudder in their eyes. Their every behavior seemed elegant like a prince in the palace.
Nobles, no matter how many Shura in hell, they are always humans, and they always have to eat, right?