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515 Chapter 520 Goodbye Meng Xuanfeng

"Nangong Yingxin, do you know what you're talking about?" The man in white looked down at the woman in front of him.Ao Hanyi's peach blossom eyes were full of questioning, and she looked at the woman in the plain dress in front of her.

Looking at Ao Hanyi's face, which is even more beautiful than a woman's, this kind of face has attracted many men, let alone women?

Nangong Yingxin looked up at the white-clothed man in front of him, and the first time they met in Yanyu Building flashed in his mind.

It's no wonder that when Nangong Yingxin saw this face for the first time in Yanyu Tower, she directly regarded Li Yan at that time as a woman, and almost called her "Sister Immortal".May I ask if such a face, which is more beautiful than a woman's, can not be misunderstood?

It's just that Nangong Yingxin at that time didn't know that the face in front of him, who was independent and independent like a fairy, was the face of the head of the Chilie Sect who wanted to kill her in the woods, and what was even more unexpected was that Ao The "face" under Han Yi's silver mask is still just a fake "human skin" mask.

Although Ao Hanyi was staring at her closely, Nangong Yingxin wasn't nervous or afraid at all. The woman didn't answer Ao Hanyi's previous question at all.Nangong Yingxin just stroked Ao Hanyi's cheek slowly, and then asked softly, "Can I?"

A cool breeze was coming, and the silver threads as fine as a cow's hair were still floating down from the sky.

The two looked at each other, Ao Hanyi didn't speak, but the man's actions and expression had already acquiesced.

In fact, when Nangong Yingxin touched his cheek when he was in Huanjiang Tower just now, the woman had already confirmed his identity, and the fact that Ao Hanyi didn't push away the woman in front of him at that time already meant that he didn't intend to be with him. Continue to hide your identity.He was just waiting for Nangong Yingxin to speak, to see when the woman he cared about would take the initiative to recognize him.

There were only two people in the relatively spacious carriage, and it didn't look too narrow. Except for the sound of hooves coming from outside the carriage, the entire carriage was very quiet.

Nangong Yingxin stretched her fingers to the seam of the mask behind Ao Hanyi's ears, and slowly tore off the mask on Ao Hanyi's face.The human skin mask is extremely delicate to the touch and soft in texture. If one is not familiar with the disguise technique, it would be difficult for ordinary people to notice that the man in front of him is wearing a human skin mask, and it is even more difficult to tell where the interface of the mask is.

As Nangong Yingxin's movements continued, the mask on Ao Hanyi's face was slowly torn off, gradually revealing the man's original appearance.

A familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in front of Nangong Yingxin: a tall nose, moderately thick red lips with a touch of sexiness, an angular face that was extremely handsome, a pair of sword eyebrows with a man's unique domineering, but under the sword eyebrows It is a pair of slender peach blossom eyes.Although the features on her face had changed, those peach blossom eyes remained the same, they were still her familiar eyes.

That pair of deep peach blossom eyes seemed to be full of affection, but it was also elusive, as if one could fall into it if one was not careful.Such sculptural facial features made people unable to look away for a while.

The real face under that person's mask is not as feminine as the one on the mask. If the face of "Ao Hanyi" is independent and harmless compared to the rest of the world, then the face of "Meng Xuanfeng" is like a rose with thorns, which can only be seen from a distance And can't play close to it.

The face of the man in front of him is unforgettable. The angular facial features are somewhat evil, the sword eyebrows are masculine, but the peach eyes are charming. This combination is extremely charming.

Qingsi stood in front of her eyebrows, slightly raised her eyes to meet those almond eyes, with a trace of familiar laziness in the peach eyes.That was the unique leisurely look of Prince Xuan.

(End of this chapter)