She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 161 How could he be Emperor You?

"Who is playing such a joke on you?" Xia Beiqing grabbed Shen Zhiyu's wrist tightly, preventing him from moving.

At this time, several teachers came to the parking lot.

Shen Zhiyu quickly broke free, turned his face to the side, and concealed his panicked expression.

Several teachers looked over here curiously.

Xia Beiqing coughed dryly, without changing his expression, bent down to pick up the coat on the ground and shook it off.

Then, she draped the robe over Shen Zhiyu's shoulders, pulled him closer by the clothes, almost holding him in her arms, lowered her eyes to look down at him, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Teacher Shen, I'll let you go today, but don't think about running away. We'll continue our conversation tomorrow."

After saying that, he slowly loosened his hand, turned and left.

Shen Zhiyu took a step back and leaned heavily against the car. His back was hurt from the impact. Looking at the young man's slender figure, his pupils behind his lenses shook violently.

Yun Ci had just walked out of the school gate when he received a message on his mobile phone.

——Dr. Venus, you need to go back to the Gate of Life and Death.

Yun Ci narrowed his eyes coldly.

She has always been free to move around and rarely has to be recalled urgently like this.

Go back to the Gate of Life and Death and take the elevator to the upper floors.

"Dr. Venus, the dean and a guest are waiting for you." The guard helped her open the door to the dean's office.

guest?

Yun Ci stepped inside and the door behind him slammed shut.

Inside the room, the dean was sitting on the sofa, with a strange man sitting opposite him.

The man was leaning against the bed, wearing a black shirt with a slightly open collar, revealing his delicate collarbone. His long legs were crossed under his suit pants, and his slender white hands, one resting on the backrest and the other holding a book.

He lowered his head and glanced sideways, his black hair hanging down, making his skin look even colder and whiter, his face was evil and stern, his long eyelashes were like wings, and he had a pair of peach blossom eyes with sharp and unruly black pupils, a straight nose, and sexy thin lips slightly pursed.

With every gesture and movement, he exudes an innate murderous aura.

Like a sharp blade soaked in blood.

Two followers stood behind him.

Yun Ci only glanced at him and quickly looked away. The dean stood up and said, "Doctor Venus, let me introduce you. This is the King of Li."

it's him?
Yun Ci nodded slightly, with no expression on his face.

The man seemed disdainful of paying attention, and didn't even raise his head, with a cold and arrogant look between his brows.

"Please sit down first." The dean seemed to be used to it.

Yun Ci sat down aside.

The dean personally made her a cup of tea and said, "I called you back suddenly because King Mu wanted to ask you to find two people."

"who?"

Hearing her voice, Mu Chenbi paused turning the pages of the book. At this moment, he finally raised his head and glanced at Yun Ci with his sharp eyes, his scrutiny undisguised.

Then, he raised the corners of his lips in a playful arc, as if he had a hint of interest.

The dean spoke, and said two words with a hint of heaviness: "Emperor You."

Emperor You?

The tyrant Emperor You, who once unified Dongzhou, launched wars, disrupted the peace of the twelve countries, and was feared by everyone.

Yun Ci asked calmly, "Are there any photos?"

"No, but there is a portrait."

As soon as the dean finished speaking, Mu Chenbi's follower handed him a piece of paper.

Yun Ci reached out to take it, and when he looked carefully, his usually calm eyes suddenly became turbulent, and all the blood color instantly faded from his pretty face.

There was a portrait of a man on the paper, which was very lifelike.

The man had a delicate face, pale pupils and a teardrop mole under his eyelids. The cold and noble look between his eyebrows seeped through the paper.

This is... Junsche!

How could he be the You Emperor? !
"Is there any problem?" Mu Chenbi opened his thin lips slightly. His voice was low, like music played on a piano, with extreme charm and sexiness.

(End of this chapter)