Yu Buhuan was so impressed by this unpredictable man that he went to the palace at night and asked her if she had won the battle.
"Can you say something serious?" Yu Buhuan held his forehead, showing a tired look.
Jiao Li lifted up his robe and sat opposite her.
The light fell just right on her charming silhouette, sometimes thick, sometimes light, sometimes bright, sometimes dark.
Her eyes were as clear as the moonlight, but during the battle, these eyes were not like this. They were cold, entangled, and seemed to be walking in the middle between innocence and murder.
When she is willing to put aside her grudges and drink with you, her eyes reveal countless naughty and lively qualities.
"What? Are you worried?" Jiao Li came closer to her at some point. This was the first time he looked at her at such a close distance.
Yu Buhuan looked away calmly and found that there was a face so close to hers. But when she realized that this distance might be dangerous, Jiaoli had already sat back in his seat, as if he had never moved.
Yu Buhuan turned his head bitterly: "What do you know?"
God has given Jiao Li many things, including beauty, dazzlingness, magnificence, madness, as well as a weird personality and a murderous and decisive behavior. The only thing missing is the thinking and emotions of a normal person.
"If you don't tell me, how can I understand? Someone is willing to listen, which is a gift that cannot be asked for. What do you have to be picky about?" Jiao Li said softly.
Yu Buhuan sneered: "I'm not begging you to listen. Now you're asking me. It's my business whether to tell you or not."
Jiao Li smiled and said, "You must have gotten angry again."
His smile can never be believed.
Yu Buhuan turned away: "Oh~~~Tell you, can you help me?"
"Then it depends on what happened."
"Someone mistakenly identified me as Yan Xin'er, can you help me with this?" Yu Buhuan looked at him seriously.
The smile floating on his face instantly dropped to freezing point, and Jiao Li became indifferent, not inferior to Xuanyuan Mu at all.
"what happened?"
"You saw it." Yu Buhuan spread his hands and pointed at his face: "Because I have a face that is exactly the same as someone else's, now I can't go anywhere, I can only stay here."
Jiao Li didn't think this was a bad thing, since she was Yan Xin'er anyway.
But what puzzled him was that Yu Buhuan was willing to stay here.
The smile returned to his face, Jiao Li played with the hair hanging on his shoulders and said: "I don't believe that a palace can trap you."
Yu Buhuan wished he could rush up and pluck the fake smile off his face, it looked like he was mocking her.
"Why are you so proud? If it weren't for you, would I be like this?"
Jiao Li frowned: "For me?"
"If I weren't worried that someone would discover the difference between you and Xuanyuan Mu, I would run to the palace to take you home? I'd be crazy."
Jiao Li sneered: "You are indeed crazy. Didn't Xuanyuan Mu tell you that as long as you resist sleeping, the other party will not appear?"
Yu Buhuan was stunned. Xuanyuan Mu seemed to have said nothing to her.
Does this count as falling into a trap?
"So, it's your fault that you're stupid, no one else is to blame. But fortunately, I'm a kind-hearted person and don't care about you..."
"Can you be more shameless?" Yu Buhuan interrupted him impatiently.
Jiao Li smiled arrogantly: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Let's get down to business."
He still has something serious to do? Yu Buhuan finds it ironic.
"What are you going to do?"
"What can I do? Now everyone thinks I am Yan Xin'er. The emperor has sent someone to deliver a message to Penglai Mountain. Let's see what the master says."
ps: There are still two chapters left. Yu Buhuan was so impressed by this weird and unpredictable man that he went to the palace at night and asked her if she had won the battle.
"Can you say something serious?" Yu Buhuan held his forehead, showing a tired look.
Jiao Li lifted up his robe and sat opposite her.
The light fell just right on her charming silhouette, sometimes thick, sometimes light, sometimes bright, sometimes dark.
Her eyes were as clear as the moonlight, but during the battle, these eyes were not like this. They were cold, entangled, and seemed to be walking in the middle between innocence and murder.
When she is willing to put aside her grudges and drink with you, her eyes reveal countless naughty and lively qualities.
"What? Are you worried?" Jiao Li came closer to her at some point. This was the first time he looked at her at such a close distance.
Yu Buhuan looked away calmly and found that there was a face so close to hers. But when she realized that this distance might be dangerous, Jiaoli had already sat back in his seat, as if he had never moved.
Yu Buhuan turned his head bitterly: "What do you know?"
God has given Jiao Li many things, including beauty, dazzlingness, magnificence, madness, as well as a weird personality and a murderous and decisive behavior. The only thing missing is the thinking and emotions of a normal person.
"If you don't tell me, how can I understand? Someone is willing to listen, which is a gift that cannot be asked for. What do you have to be picky about?" Jiao Li said softly.
Yu Buhuan sneered: "I'm not begging you to listen. Now you're asking me. It's my business whether to tell you or not."
Jiao Li smiled and said, "You must have gotten angry again."
His smile can never be believed.
Yu Buhuan turned away: "Oh~~~Tell you, can you help me?"
"Then it depends on what happened."
"Someone mistakenly identified me as Yan Xin'er, can you help me with this?" Yu Buhuan looked at him seriously.
The smile floating on his face instantly dropped to freezing point, and Jiao Li became indifferent, not inferior to Xuanyuan Mu at all.
"what happened?"
"You saw it." Yu Buhuan spread his hands and pointed at his face: "Because I have a face that is exactly the same as someone else's, now I can't go anywhere, I can only stay here."
Jiao Li didn't think this was a bad thing, since she was Yan Xin'er anyway.
But what puzzled him was that Yu Buhuan was willing to stay here.
The smile returned to his face, Jiao Li played with the hair hanging on his shoulders and said: "I don't believe that a palace can trap you."
Yu Buhuan wished he could rush up and pluck the fake smile off his face, it looked like he was mocking her.
"Why are you so proud? If it weren't for you, would I be like this?"
Jiao Li frowned: "For me?"
"If I weren't worried that someone would discover the difference between you and Xuanyuan Mu, I would run to the palace to take you home? I'd be crazy."
Jiao Li sneered: "You are indeed crazy. Didn't Xuanyuan Mu tell you that as long as you resist sleeping, the other party will not appear?"
Yu Buhuan was stunned. Xuanyuan Mu seemed to have said nothing to her.
Does this count as falling into a trap?
"So, it's you who are stupid and you don't blame others. But fortunately, I am a kind-hearted person and I don't care about you..."
"Can you be more shameless?" Yu Buhuan interrupted him impatiently.
Jiao Li smiled arrogantly: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Let's get down to business."
He still has something serious to do? Yu Buhuan finds it ironic.
"What are you going to do?"
"What can I do? Now everyone thinks I am Yan Xin'er. The emperor has sent someone to deliver a message to Penglai Mountain. Let's see what the master says."
