The faint moonlight is like a layer of gauze, covering the Hidden Sword Villa. The ethereal red candles and the lanterns outside the window complement each other, making it quiet and hazy.
The night was already deep, and through the candlelight, a lonely figure sat in front of the dressing table, printed on the small Xuan window.
Ye Wushuang is dressed in a sultry red dress. She is graceful and luxurious. She was once a classic, elegant and fresh mischievous young lady. Now she is wearing heavy makeup, which makes her look less girlish and more mature. Her pair of water-cut eyes are like never before. She is clever and cute, but only has unfathomable cruelty and cold domination.
Ye Wushuang, who was meditating, seemed to hear something. A strong murderous aura instantly filled his deep eyes, and the corner of his eye turned slightly towards the direction from which the noise came.
"call out--"
A qi force without murderous intent cut through the airflow and broke through the window.
Ye Wushuang raised his hand vigilantly, and with two fingers of his left hand, he clamped the flying note with a slight force, glanced sideways, and then opened the rolled up note, which simply said "Back Mountain Woods" .
Regarding the current world, Ye Wushuang also learned a lot from Ye Xun, but who would come to him at this time? What purpose would it serve?
Looking at the note in his hand, Ye Wushuang pondered for a moment, but still to no avail. But no matter who it was, no matter what the other party's purpose was, what did Ye Wushuang have to fear? Moreover, Ye Wushuang wanted to see who it was and what its purpose was, so Ye Wushuang slowly stood up and gently left the door.
Ye Wushuang had obtained Yi Shaohua's lifelong skills and had long been reborn. Under the moonlight, a red color that was difficult to detect flew quickly towards the woods behind the mountain.
The towering trees blocked the intrusion of the moonlight, making the moonlight and the darkness under the trees more distinct, but they could still clearly distinguish the surroundings.
Ye Wushuang was like an afterimage, falling into the woods behind the mountain. In those beautiful eyes, he watched the surroundings vigilantly, and slowly walked towards the depths of the woods, waiting for the other party to appear.
After walking a few steps, a trace of movement reached Ye Wushuang's ears. Ye Wushuang looked back from the corner of his eyes and stopped immediately.
Not far away from Ye Wushuang, another beautiful shadow fell in the moonlight, seemingly deliberately exposing her identity to Ye Wushuang.
The person who came was wearing a white dress, as graceful as an immortal, with a willow waist appearing in the fluttering clothes. A gauze silk scarf covered his face. His thin eyebrows were like distant mountains, and his beautiful eyes reflected the moonlight like water, just like an immortal descending to earth.
Seeing that the other party had stopped moving, Ye Wushuang turned around slowly and looked back. Unexpectedly, he frowned slightly. A complex look flashed in his eyes, and then a trace of deep hostility arose, and there was some unexpected reaction. The person who came said: "Is it you?"
"Long time no see, Miss Ye." Luoxue gave a slight salute and greeted her. Her gentle voice was pleasant to the ear, like the sound of nature echoing in her ears.
Ye Wushuang really did not expect that the visitor would be Luo Xue. After a brief surprise, he smiled contemptuously, stared at Luo Xue, and said with a hint of sourness, but disdain: "Why are you here? Is it for Mu Lingtian?"
Luo Xue did not hesitate, nodding and admitting: "Yes, Luo Xue came here this time, indeed for the sake of the young master."
When Ye Wushuang heard Luoxue's words, she chuckled disdainfully. Her beautiful eyes glowed with murderous intent, as if threatening Luoxue, and she said coldly: "Oh? Do you want to avenge him?"
There was a touch of tenderness deep in Luoxue's brows, she shook her head slightly and said softly: "Miss Ye, don't get me wrong, I just want to tell Miss Ye something about the young master."
Ye Wushuang smiled frivolously, seemingly mockingly, and said, "Really? What does his matter have to do with me?"
Luoxue knew a little bit about what happened between Ye Wushuang and Mu Lingtian, and she was really moved by Ye Wushuang. She sighed slightly and asked, "Miss Ye, do you know who the young master's favorite person is?"
Before, Ye Wushuang might have thought it was Luoxue, but Ye Wushuang already knew a thing or two about Luoxue, and now Mu Lingtian has Mingyu by his side, so now Luoxue asked such a question, Ye Wushuang really made Ye Wushuang Some are confused, not knowing what role Luoxue plays and what purpose it has.
It has to be said that Mu Lingtian is Ye Wushuang's heart. Until now, thinking about this, Ye Wushuang's hatred still defeated his reason. A figure suddenly appeared in Ye Wushuang's mind. Mingyu's "Mr. ", echoed in Ye Wushuang's mind again. The hatred in Ye Wushuang's eyes instantly became stronger. Those beautiful eyes stared at Luoxue questioningly, and said with a faint mockery: "Is this important? "
Luoxue came here this time, naturally because she wanted to persuade Ye Wushuang not to hate Mu Lingtian or be an enemy of Mu Lingtian. At the same time, she also wanted to tell Ye Wushuang Mu Lingtian's true feelings, so that the two of them could be harmonious. Wushuang was so full of hatred that Luoxue felt a little more thoughtful, because Ye Wushuang had hatred in his heart, which meant that he had not really let go of Mu Lingtian. There was deep emotion between Luoxue's brows, but she said calmly: "Actually, from the beginning to the end, there is only one person in the young master's heart, and he has never changed."
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang was stunned for a moment, following Luoxue's guess, and then his deep eyebrows showed a look of madness, as if he had seen through Luoxue's purpose, and laughed: "Hahaha, don't you think it's me?"
Luoxue knew that Ye Wushuang didn't believe it, so she just said: "Miss Ye is ice-snow smart. I believe the young master's purpose cannot be hidden from Miss Ye. It's just that Miss Ye underestimates the young master."
Ye Wushuang disagreed, smiled slightly, and said with a sense of gloating: "Did you know that he has found a new love, and they are compatible as husband and wife? But you come to me to be such a lobbyist, don't you think it's ridiculous?"
Luoxue was surprised for a while, but after thinking about it carefully, she understood that it must have been Mingyu's mischief, so Luoxue smiled faintly and just said: "If the young master is really such a person, why would I come here? Ye? Miss, you might as well go find out who that little girl is, but she is Miss Ye. If the young master is really as Miss Ye said, how could he go to Hidden Sword Villa?"
It has to be said that Luoxue saw through Ye Wushuang's thoughts and picked it just right, hitting Ye Wushuang's vital point. When Ye Wushuang heard what Luoxue said, he felt like he was enlightened. There was a hint of doubt in his deep beautiful eyes. Luoxue started to think about it.
Seeing Ye Wushuang pondering deeply, Luoxue continued to add fuel to the fire: "Although I don't know what Miss Ye went through in Hidden Sword Villa, I have been following the young master. I know exactly what the young master is thinking. It was originally rumored that Miss Ye was hiding in Hidden Sword Villa." Jian Villa died, and the young master, regardless of being besieged by everyone, wanted to go to Hidden Sword Villa to seek justice for Miss Ye. Doesn’t Miss Ye not want to think about the young master’s reason for doing this?”
