A new guest arrived, and everyone glanced this way.
However, Ling Xiyue dressed very low-key and did not attract too much attention from everyone. After just looking at it, they all looked away and continued the topic.
Only the owner of those icy eyes stared at Ling Xiyue without blinking. His tall and muscular body was wrapped in a large black cloak, and his entire face was buried in the shadows. He was mysterious and could not be seen clearly.
His face only revealed an elegant arc of his jaw.
But how could Ling Xiyue not recognize who he was?
The moment their eyes met, Ling Xiyue's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking that something was wrong.
"Master, what's wrong?" Ma Long saw Ling Xiyue suddenly froze at the door. He just felt a little confused. He didn't realize what happened at all.
"Please come in, guest officer."
The waiter also came over to say hello.
Ling Xiyue only had a flash of consciousness for a moment, and soon returned to normal. She smiled calmly and walked into the inn.
"I'm just sorry, our place is full. If you don't mind, I'll ask you if I can share a table with other customers." The waiter asked Ling Xiyue with a smile on his face.
"No need." Unexpectedly, Ling Xiyue waved her hand and walked straight to the man in black cloak.
The man in black only had a pot of tea on the table, and there was a servant in gray standing next to him. At this time, his eyes had moved away, and his slender fingers were holding the edge of the teacup, without squinting.
When the waiter in the shop saw it, his eyebrows jumped.
Good guy, did this boy take the wrong medicine?
There were so many kind-hearted guests to choose from, so I had to go with the one who seemed to be the most untouchable guest!
Ling Xiyue walked over and swallowed, "Brother..." She called tentatively, and then quickly changed, "Oh no, brother..." Finally, "Uncle, you have no one here, we can fight
A table?"
There is no other way, it is better to surrender than to be caught.
The man in black raised his eyes and looked at her with cold eyes without saying a word.
Ling Xiyue felt a little guilty, so she just laughed and didn't dare to say anything anymore.
Seeing Ling Xiyue's weird posture, Ma Long was dumbfounded and looked sideways in surprise.
What's going on?
His queen, who was fearless, was like a mouse seeing a cat.
The man was dressed in black casual clothes, with a large cloak covering him from head to toe. Apart from Ling Xiyue, no one else could recognize him at a glance, even Ma Long was no exception.
"This young master is going out, so please help me out here." Ma Long didn't see his master looking so aggrieved, so he stepped up and raised his voice, for fear that the other party wouldn't be able to hear him.
This time, the other party did hear it and looked over.
A faint look, so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, as cold as ice and bottomless.
Ma Long's legs went weak, and his body staggered as if on conditioned reflex, almost kneeling down on the spot. When he thought about Ling Xiyue's weird behavior, his heart suddenly became excited: No... Oh my God, what did he just do?
Ma Long lowered his head suddenly, almost burying his head in his crotch.
My emperor, why do you suddenly appear like this? Do you know that it will scare people to death?
That's right, the man with the black cloak covering his face, who doesn't look like a good guy at all, is none other than Bei Chenyan.
He moved his eyes away, his gaze returned to Ling Xiyue, and his elegantly curved jaw lifted slightly and slightly.
Ling Xiyue immediately showed a rather flattering smile and sat down next to him.
The waiter in the shop was also suspicious for a moment, his eyes darting back and forth between the two of them.
I always feel like something is wrong...
This place was wild and remote. There was only one inn within a hundred miles, and there wasn't much good food. Ling Xiyue just ordered whatever she wanted, as long as it filled her stomach.
When Ying Yi and Ha Tai returned after setting up their horses, they also felt that the atmosphere was strange, but he, who was always silent, did not ask any more questions.
After a while, the waiter came over to ask if he was staying at the hotel, but another unfortunate thing happened.
"Young Master, I'm sorry, we are full today." The waiter said a little embarrassed.
Ling Xiyue, who was drinking tea, waved her hand, "It's okay, I can sleep with him."
As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter, Ying Yi, Ha Tai... more than a dozen pairs of eyes around him looked over.
Sharing a table is quite normal, but isn't it a little inappropriate for these two grown men to sleep together?
Only Malone is calmer...
Ling Xiyue also suddenly realized that their current attire and the situation were very misleading, so she quickly laughed and said, "I mean, I can share a room with this... brother, don't you mind.
"
As she said that, she turned to look at Bei Chenyan and asked for his opinion.
A narrow smile appeared in Beichen Yanbing's eyes, and finally warmed up a little, but disappeared without a trace the next second. He stared at Ling Xiyue, as if he didn't hear anything, dropped a few pieces of silver, and then
Get up and walk upstairs.
Ling Xiyue curled her lips.
Still angry?
Malone gave the waiter a bag of money, waved for him to leave, and went about his own business.
The younger brother weighed his money, and before leaving, he didn't forget to take a look at Ling Xiyue and the others. He muttered to himself there, feeling more and more that there were a lot of strange things happening this year.
After Bei Chenyan left, Ling Xiyue was sitting there on pins and needles. After thinking about it, she finally followed him obediently.
Either way, it's a knife, and you'll die early and be reborn early.
Ying Yi glanced at Ma Long with some confusion. Under the hint in his eyes, he quickly understood and was slightly stunned.
Yes, he should have thought of it.
My master is also quite honest in front of that person.
This inn may not look big, but it has its own cave, just like an old tree with intertwined roots and twists and turns.
Like a thief, Ling Xiyue followed Bei Chenyan all the way there, opened the door, looked around but could not see Bei Chenyan.
"Where's the person..." She closed the door smoothly, and just as she was wondering, a big hand suddenly came out from beside her and pulled her into his arms.
When she came back to her senses, Ling Xiyue was firmly pressed against the door, and the familiar scent swarmed in!
The black cloak above his head fell down, revealing the man's exquisite face, with a pair of icy eyes as deep as the abyss.
Ling Xiyue reached out and hugged his neck, using her hands and feet together, hanging on her like an octopus, quickly diverting the man's attention, but deep in her eyes, there was also a little surprise that was uncontrollable, "
Yan, why are you here?"
She really missed him.
It’s been more than a month since we set off from Shangjing, right?
"They say one day is like three autumns, but these days for me are really like years!" Ling Xiyue hugged Bei Chenyan tightly and bombarded him with sugar-coated bombs one after another.
"Really..." Bei Chenyan finally spoke, his low voice as magnetic and charming as ever, but with a little more suppressed anger, "I see you're living a pretty cool life, and you're almost out of control." xdw8
Ling Xiyue chuckled, looking at the man in front of her, but she couldn't help but sweetly raise the corners of her mouth, "I thought it would take a while for you to arrive. I thought I had enough time, and Beiyi's affairs were pretty much handled.
Yes, just...ah."
Before she finished speaking, Ling Xiyue exclaimed and was carried on her shoulders.
Bei Chenyan carried the person on his back, strode over with his slender legs, walked three steps at a time, threw her on the bed, stretched out his hand to tear off his clothes, and said in a low and hoarse voice with a dangerous aura, "You are the one
Need to be cleaned up."
"Hey, hey, hey..." Ling Xiyue was frightened and quickly shrank back.