deadly mantra

Chapter 831 Are You Disappointed

"But, your injury..." Looking at his face as pale as snow, Huoliu Yingfeng's eyes showed murderous intent: "This time, Leng Hongru went too far. Has he forgotten the rules on the island? You shadow servants must never fight in private."

Leng Yanwen couldn't help but laugh:
"Rules? Oh, if Leng Hongru was a stickler for rules, how could he be so cruel to his master. Compared with her, my injury is already considered an advantage."

Huo Liuying thought about it and it seemed to be the truth.

Thinking of the rumors she heard recently, she sneered:

"Ji Fanyin is really useless. He can't even restrain his own shadow. Leng Yanwen, are you disappointed?"

Leng Yanwen glanced at her but did not answer. The smile that had not reached his eyes completely disappeared after hearing her question.

Only those closest to him know how penetrating Leng Yanwen's passionate peach eyes can be once they cool down.

Huo Liuying immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.

I wanted to apologize, but when the words came to my lips, I swallowed them back.

She knows better than anyone how cold and hard Leng Yanwen's heart is.

If the apology was useful, the number of souls who died under Leng Yanwen's sword would at least be reduced by half.

Cang Lang was keenly aware of something strange, but couldn't figure out why Leng Yanwen was angry. Without too much hesitation, he instinctively took a few steps back.

He had seen with his own eyes the fate of those who touched Leng Yanwen's reverse scale.

Leng Yanwen's expression changed quickly, the anger in his eyes fleeting, his peach eyes slowly curved, and he whispered with a smile:
"You've done a great job over the years. I've never been disappointed and I've never compared you to her."

He has a nice smile.

Huo Liuying became even more nervous.

Because, the curve of the corner of his mouth was very beautiful, but his eyes were as cold as the cold wind blowing on his face, without any smile at all.

Huoliuying's red lips pursed slightly, and she was silent for a while before speaking:
"There is no next time. I will never say those words again in this life."

Her phoenix eyes were charming, her expression firm, but also a little uneasy.

Leng Yanwen looked at it steadily, blinked in confusion, and asked:

"What...what did you say just now?"

Huoliuying clenched the scroll tightly, gritted her gums, and vowed to say word by word:

"Becoming the Valley Master is just the beginning for us. I will do better, and I will win for you. I will take you back, I can take you back, and we will go back together." The wind was very cold.

The snow is coming quickly.

Leng Yanwen faced the wind and snow and stepped forward, his long eyelashes casting a shadow on his eyelids.

Passing by her, he whispered:
"I have always been looking forward to the day when we can go back together."

Huoliuying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, followed quickly, and walked under his umbrella:

"The regent quietly returned to the palace last night. We will meet at the same place tomorrow night."

"it is good."

"Did you bring a present?"

"It's what he wants most."

"Ok?"

"It's also one of his favorite old things."

The two walked forward side by side.

Firefly said:

"In order to avoid Mo Jiuji's spy, I may have to live in Yuxue Tower temporarily in the past few days."

"Jade Snow Tower? This name sounds like a romantic occasion."

"Forehead……"

Seeing her troubled expression, Leng Yanwen raised his delicate brows slightly, understood, and said:

"It's an interesting place. It's okay, don't worry, it's not like I haven't fallen asleep among the dead before. It's just a romantic occasion, I won't care."

After a pause, he suddenly said:

"I have a request, and I hope you can agree to it. If someone between you and me makes a move, I hope you can leave her to me."

Huoliuying was stunned for a moment, brushed the green hair beside her ear with her green-white jade fingers, and said casually:
"She is Ji Miaozhu's child after all. If Ji Miaozhu knew that she died in my hands in the future, how sad would he be and how would he face me who was raised by her? Her life is yours."

(End of this chapter)