Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

"Woman, watch out for the boy in white ..."

A strong voice suddenly sounded, shaking with a trace of imperceptibility, and finally concealed.

Bai Yexiu frowned, and the young maid actually exuded the breath of Wu Zun's pinnacle, while the white man did not have the slightest cultivation breath.

Can freely hide his cultivation behavior, or her internal strength is extremely high, or he is very strong!

"You can't look like a man!" After the meaning was finished, she turned around and left, intending to stay away from these two strange strong men.

The masked maid stepped forward and stopped, saying: "It's not a compensation for the girl! My host and I don't mean to insult the girl. Don't misunderstand the girl!"

Seeing that the maid's eyes were not malicious, she waved her hand: "It's okay, leave!"

The man's delicate thin lips deepened his smile, and he understood it.

No one can look like a man, it means that he looks like a man, is it a prodigal prodigal son?

"I don't skimp on praise for good-looking things, nor blasphemy, and don't need to be angry." He explained warmly.

Bai Ye stopped, raised her eyebrows, and straightened in: "It's easy to talk, then don't be angry! Does your son know Xiao Luobing?"

"do not know."

The answer is expected, if such a distinguished person, if they have seen it before, it is impossible to have no impression at all.

"Then, who is the tombstone outside the house?"

He hooked the Guqin erected on the edge of the couch. His slender fingers fiddled once and for all, and the melodious music flowed out of his fingertips without being harsh.

"it is me."

She wondered: "If you don't know, why should you do this?"

"I like to build monuments for those who died injustice, there is no reason." After that, the man in white coughed lightly.

Since he knew that Xiao Luobing was an unjust death, he probably knew much about other things ...

After a moment of silence, she nodded and said: "Since the son does not want to say, then don't disturb."

At this moment, the man suddenly stopped fingering the strings and took a sip from the hip flask.

"Someone wants to take revenge for the Xiao family. It seems that the relationship with the Xiao family is very unusual. Could it be that they are missing the net?"

She turned sharply, staring at the man's smiling eyes.He calmly faced each other, and the liquor disappeared along the smooth chin to the hem.

The lazy man in front of him is more and more mysterious. His strength is so powerful that he can hear what he said in front of his father ’s tomb?

Bai Ye laughed suddenly, her beautiful eyes turned into crescents, and she walked to the door and said the last sentence.

"You have a very serious injury and may be killed at any time. If you want to report me, it is best to do it as soon as possible!"

The man stood barefoot in front of the window carrying the hip flask, looking at the fading back that disappeared.

The cold wind blew in from the window, diluting the warm fragrance of a room, his long hair was scattered and his coat fluttered, actually it was like the wind.

"Master," the man in purple clothes suddenly appeared behind, calling out in a deep voice.

"Nan Xiang, she is very interesting."

The man turned his head halfway and looked away, not knowing whether it was alcohol or cold wind. His eyes were slightly blushing, dyeing a layer of glamour on his original brows.

Nan Xiang frowned slightly and asked, "Master is not going to get rid of her?"

"That's natural." He sorted out the wind-blown hair and closed the window with his backhand.I walked back to the fox fur couch and lay lazily. The burning charcoal reheated the bergamot incense in the room before slowly saying: "I will die soon, I don't want to kill.

At the beginning of the sunset, his white coat was stained with red. At first glance, it looked like a bloody Shura, which surprised Nan Xiang and the masked maid.