Silly Concubine of the Poison King

But Feng Mixian had a strange feeling in her heart. The figure of that man looked handsome and handsome, but she felt like a noble beast. It should be rebellious and unruly, but it gave people the feeling so lonely.

She shook her head, puzzled, how could she have such an attitude towards a stranger?

She stood there for a while, but didn't see any reaction from the man. In the end, she coughed lightly.

really,

He turned around when he heard the sound, and when he saw her, there was a different look on his usual clear face.

The afterglow reflected on his fair face, depicting a handsome and flawless outline.The white clothes fluttered as if they were about to fly into the sky and walk against the wind.

Feng Mixian stared at him blankly, forgot to speak for a moment.

The man's black eyes were filled with thin ice, and he looked at her quietly, without saying a word, with a calm posture, the corners of his lips were slightly curled up, and he pulled out a smile that was not a smile, making the whole person appear unpredictable.

Feng Mi stared at him blankly, her mind began to spin idly in embarrassment.

In her heart, she was secretly moved by the convincing nobility and temperament emanating from this person, and the deep and clear eyes showed a kind of extremely stable and strong strength, like a gentle and quiet sword glowing with cold light, Full of enticing power, in silence, he made no effort to conceal his natural dignity and arrogance.

Especially his handsome face, the facial features are exquisite and beautiful, and his appearance is unparalleled. In terms of elegance, it is like a bamboo dew and a breeze, and his demeanor is more beautiful than a pearl.

She had seen a lot of outstanding and handsome men before, but it was the first time she had seen a man who looked as bad as this man.

This man is a sword with its blade hidden in its sheath. The still water runs deep, hiding but not revealing. If one only looks at the appearance, absolutely no one can guess how deadly he is.

"Feng Mixian?" His eyes suddenly sharpened, but he asked softly and slowly in his usual indifferent voice, with a hint of mockery in his tone.

When Feng Mixian was called by him, she instantly came to her senses.Secretly a little annoyed, why did I look at a man in a daze like those nympho?But she didn't have the slightest imagination in her heart, it was purely appreciation.

This man knew his status at a glance. She had always kept a respectful distance from such an extraordinary man like him, how could she be so stupid as to throw herself into a flame like a moth.

"I am." She responded with only one sentence gently and slowly, and then asked politely: "Who is the young master?"

He didn't answer directly, but he slowed down his tone, and the pupils in his dark eyes became lighter, but he couldn't see any emotion, and then went straight to the point without beating around the bush: "I want to buy the blueprint of the hidden weapon in your hand."

as expected!Feng Mixian's face was calm and she was not surprised at all. She had guessed this person's plot from the moment Lao Tie first said the deal.

"I never cooperate with people who don't know the details." Her tone was flat, and she couldn't hear any special emotions.

He gave Feng Mixian a meaningful look, his pupils were deep and incomprehensible, as if bottomless, and his slanted and sharp eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Feng Mixian stared at his face, not understanding what his expression meant.

Just when she thought he was going to refuse to answer, she suddenly heard his pleasant voice softly, not loud but clear enough - he just said two words, "Jin Feng."

"What, what?" Feng Mixian couldn't react, wasn't she hallucinating?

"Mu Jinfeng." The man's voice, which was as warm and fragrant as jade, was gentle and clear, sounded again.