Chapter 340 Is Your Name Master Yin
Before leaving the city, she seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly reined in the reins.

After thinking for a while, she suddenly turned her horse's head and galloped towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Standing on the horse's back in white clothes, she moves her hands and feet freely and gracefully. She is as beautiful as a fairy walking out of a painting, but she is elegant and noble with a bit of evil spirit, like a fairy, like a demon.

At this moment, Gu Qingyu is painting a picture in the room.

Standing in the yard, Wei Chu and Wei Li saw the master who was drawing hard through the wide open window.

Without too much speculation, the two of them knew that the person he painted must be Yin Jiuqing.

"Tell me, will the master give up on himself because he can't accept that person's death?" Wei Chu asked anxiously.

Otherwise, why do you have good sleeves and break them as soon as you say!
Wei Li didn't say a word, but frowned, as if he was thinking hard about something.

With a sigh, Wei Chu walked out of the yard.

Wei Li glanced at Gu Qingyu, who was painting, and saw his delicate eyebrows, elegant smile, and his white shirt.

The crimson lips seemed to be slightly raised, and there was a smile for the first time, a little more would make him enthusiastic, and a lesser one would make him seem alienated, gentle and elegant like the wind was just right.

On the side is Zhilan Yushu, a modest gentleman.

He sighed, "Ask the world why please..."

"You ask me who I ask!"

Before he finished speaking, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him, almost causing his heart to stop suddenly.

He turned around and looked, only to see the smile on the corner of the visitor's lips, the posture was wanton, and the eyes were slightly narrowed, giving people a feeling of danger coming.

Meeting such a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he bit the bullet and said: "Master Yin, the master is busy!"

"It's okay! Tell him that I have something to go on a long trip, don't look for me if you have nothing to do, and don't look for anything if you have something to do." After she finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Just after walking a few steps, she folded back and passed the shortbread in her hand, "I'll eat it for you."

Wei Li accepted it dully, "Thank you, thank you..."

Yin Jiuqing shook his head, "I bought too much and couldn't eat it. I wanted to bring it here to feed the stray dogs nearby, but for some reason, the dog disappeared. It would be a pity to throw it away. You can eat it."

Wei Li: "..."

At this moment, Wei Li was completely unaware that this scene clearly fell into the eyes of a certain man.

He stared at him with a watery face, and the pen in his hand broke with a "click".

Holding the leftover shortbread in his hand, Wei Li walked in with a complicated expression, "Master, Lord Yin came here just now."

Gu Qingyu sat in front of the table, curled his fingers, and knocked on the table casually, making a dull sound.

His clear black eyes glanced at the shortbread that Wei Li was holding in his hand, his handsome face was covered with frost.

Wei Li was embarrassed by the sudden silence.

"Master, Lord Yin said..."

The hand that struck the table suddenly became stronger, breaking the deathly silence in the room, and also managed to make Wei Li startled.

He glanced blankly at Gu Qingyu, feeling a little palpitated by his frosty face at the moment.

"Master Yin is your name?"

With a questioning sound, murderous intent arose, and his cold, unemotional eyes lightly passed over him without stopping.

Wei Li froze, and looked at him one after another in a daze.

"If you don't call me Master Yin, what should your subordinate... be called?"

The man glanced at him coldly, his black eyes slightly narrowed, and there was a glimmer of gloom in them.

(End of this chapter)

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