At this time, the night sky became darker and darker, without any light.
The dark clouds on the horizon seem to be connected with the earth, and occasionally thunder can be heard!
From a distance, it looks like an ancient giant beast, opening its dark and boundless mouth and swallowing up all noises.
Ling Xiyue was lying on the big bed at this time, with her hands on the pillow, her slender straight legs folded together, her white jade feet dangling occasionally, and her eyes wandering at the gauze curtain above her head that was swinging in the night wind.
I don't know what I was thinking, but the eyes were clear and there was no trace of sleepiness.
However, separated by more than a dozen pavilions and dozens of corridors, she could not notice the situation outside.
The tall black figure opposite Nalan Xueyi slowly raised his head. The eyes seen under the hood of the jet black cloak were dark and boundless. There was no emotion in the voice that came out slowly, "Young Master Nalan is so excited that he stayed up until midnight.
But there seems to be no good moonlight to see today."
The four eyes faced each other, and there seemed to be electric light flashing in the darkness, and there was a popping sound!
I don’t know if it’s the thunder in the sky or the sparks here.xdw8
The dark hair on Nalan Xueyi's shawl blew up in the wind, splitting into dark shadows, falling on his cold and peerless face, and reflecting the dim light and shadow in his eyes.
He looked at Xuan Ye's dark red eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his indifferent expression remained unchanged. "I am not as interested as Young Master Xuan Ye. He likes to break into the wall in the middle of the night, but you seem to have gone to the wrong place. Here
It’s not the ghost clan’s ancestral hall.”
It was originally a calm and calm tone, but in the last sentence, it obviously had a hint of warning.
"Oh?" Xuan Ye, as if he didn't notice it at all, slowly walked out of the shadows, the corner of Yin Hong's mouth curled up slightly, "It seems that I have remembered the wrong place, but since I have come, there is no reason to return empty-handed.
Do you agree."
Nalan Xueyi did not respond, her dark eyes were deep, and she kept looking at the vaguely familiar face slightly exposed under the man's cloak.
Xuan Ye frowned, his stern face showed no emotion, and he felt intuitively unhappy at Nalan Xueyi's look.
How do you describe that feeling...
It was as if the person in front of him was very clear about the struggles, doubts, and confusions in his heart, but just like now, he was standing by and watching quietly without saying a word, looking at him sleepily.
Struggling like an animal.
This man knows everything but says nothing.
This feeling put him into an extremely passive state.
Of course, depending on the positions of both parties, the other party has no obligation to solve his doubts, but this look really made him unhappy!
"Who are you, Xuan Ye, or..." Nalan Xueyi finally spoke, his voice was light but also had an inexplicable depth to it. It was so heavy that he almost had to exert all his strength to speak every word.
Say it out loud.
When he said this, it was obvious that Nalan Xueyi was feeling uneasy.
Various complex emotions intertwined and converged in his eyes, and finally condensed into frost. He looked coldly at the man in front of him, "What exactly do you want to do?"
Xuan Ye looked at Nalan Xueyi's faint and scrutinizing eyes, and said in a cold voice with a hint of evil charm, "You and I are the same person. As for what I want to do, it's not your turn, Master Nalan."
Ask."
then what?
What does Nalan Xueyi know?
Xuan Ye narrowed his eyes dangerously. At no time was he more suspicious of his identity and everything about him than at this moment.
Nalan Xueyi's snow-white sleeves were fluttering lightly, one hand was behind her back, and the other was leaning lightly in front of her. She faced the man opposite her with her long body, her eyes darkening and quiet, "No matter who you are, no matter what you want to do, I
Please stay away from Yue'er."
"It's not just what you say." Xuan Ye sneered, and with a sudden sweep of his ink robe, a gust of wind blew out, "It's up to her to choose!"
He tried to leave, but he couldn't control himself at all. He couldn't help wanting to get close to her heart regardless of her.
Even if you just hide in the dark and take a quiet look.
So, here he comes.
The strong wind combined with the night wind was raging, hitting us head-on, blowing Nalan Snow's robes and flying like snow lotus blossoms.
The atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense. Nalan Xueyi's long figure did not move at all. He raised his eyes and looked at her sharply, "Allow me to remind Young Master Xuan Ye that Yue'er is my fiancée, and she will be married soon."
If you get married, how will you handle yourself then?"
"Hahahaha..." Xuan Ye suddenly laughed loudly, "What kind of fiancée? As long as Xiyue shakes her head, I will take her away immediately!"
Not only his eyes, Nalan Xueyi's whole body was instantly covered with a layer of frost, "That also depends on whether you have that ability."
It was him who entrusted Yue'er to him with his own hands.
But now, he wants to go back again. Where does this come from?
No, this time, he doesn’t need anyone else to make it happen, so he won’t let it go!
Xuan Ye seemed not to notice Nalan Xueyi's completely cold eyes, "You know very well whether I have that ability, don't you?"
Blood lines bloomed around the man's eyes, showing his coldness. He raised his slender eyebrows as he spoke, and his red lips curved in an evil way, "Don't say she is a fiancée, it doesn't matter if she is married. I never care about this. As long as I want her, she
You have to be willing even if you don’t want to!”
"Xuan Ye." Nalan Xueyi's eyes were finally filled with anger, and his voice suddenly became louder. This man who had always been aloof and like the God of the Moon Palace finally tasted what anger felt like for the first time.
Xuan Ye sneered coldly, "I'm still standing here now, not because of you, but because of her."
He is so tolerant now just because he doesn't want to force her, and he doesn't want to be her villain.
He was a dying person, and he didn't want to force her to go to the boundless hell with him. He didn't even dare to ask. He was afraid that she would reject her, but what was even more afraid was that she would go crazy with him.
If she is well, he can do anything.
"Little Lord?"
"who!"
Hidden by the thunder clouds, the disciples patrolling Piaoxue Tower finally discovered the figure here. They shouted loudly, causing a burst of movement in the surroundings. Dozens of hundreds of footsteps quickly gathered towards this place.
Nalan Xueyi's dark eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she tilted her head towards the source of the sound, and her dark eyes moved slightly.
At this time, he had regained his composure and composure, but at this moment, when Nalan Xueyi turned around again, there was no sign of Xuan Ye on the other side, as if everything just now was just an illusion.
"Who is it?" More than a dozen disciples came to Nalan Xueyi and tried to chase him, but Nalan Xueyi waved lightly and stopped him, "There is no need to chase him."
A senior disciple stared into the darkness, "Young Master, you are from the ghost clan, how can you allow them to break into Piaoxue Tower without permission!"