Rebirth of the Beloved

Chapter 270: The Mountain Rain Is Coming
When he came to the stall, Xu Mo stared straight at his eyes, and finally picked out a blue-gray sword tassel, tied it to the hilt, and kept stroking the sword tassel with his fingertips. He couldn't put it down for the gift he bought for himself. Le bent.

Seeing his appearance, Zhiyi didn't feel any joy, instead the tip of his nose was sore, tears almost fell down.

It's just that Jiansui, who is so ordinary, can make him so happy. Will Brother Engong, who is also a hidden guard, be the same?

It's really sad.

Xu Mo quickly realized his gaffe, coughed twice, turned away from his slightly flushed face, and said in a low voice, "Go, go back and find Miss Ye."

"Ah? Ah, okay." Zhiyi came back to her senses and led Xu Mo back, but she was dumbfounded as soon as she looked up.

At some point, there were more and more people around them, and Ye Qingwan and Wuming, who were only tens of meters away from them, disappeared.

But at this moment, Ye Qingwan was too small to be buried in the crowd surrounded by mountains and seas, she tiptoed her toes and squeezed out half of her head, only then managed to get Wuming to see her.

Just then, a group of people suddenly jumped out from nowhere, and rushed her and Wuming from the middle of the long street to the end of the long street, close to the stone bridge.

Ye Qingwan became suspicious, this sudden group of people was too weird, as if they were deliberately arranged to disperse her and Zhiyi them.

Just as she was thinking about it, another group of people ran over without thinking, and Ye Qingwan was so crowded that it was difficult for her to stand still, and one of them bumped a child into her waist, Ye Qingwan was immediately knocked down. She lost her center of gravity, and just when she was about to fall, a big hand grabbed her.

Ye Qingwan suddenly looked back, and saw that it was Wuming who was holding her hand to prevent her from being squeezed away again by the flow of people.

She subconsciously said, "Let go."

Seeing the nameless Ye Qingwan suddenly remembering some forgotten questions, she couldn't help but lose her mind a little, and soon a creepy feeling spread all over her body.

Not right.

She has long felt that there is something wrong with this nameless.

Especially when Wuming looked at her with penetrating eyes, the dark eyes were as deep as an ancient well, as if trying to see her through from the inside out, and there was an unconcealable murderous look all over her body, just like Shen Heng. Generally the same.

In addition, since Wuming appeared, Shen Heng never looked for her again.

This is too unreasonable.

She once suspected that Wuming was Shen Heng.

Wuming seemed to sense Ye Qingwan's strangeness, and slowly let go of her hand, and the people around gradually dispersed.

Ye Qingwan looked at Wuming, and involuntarily backed away.

The long eyebrows under the mask frowned, Wuming didn't understand why Ye Qingwan was like this, and didn't follow her anymore, just watching her step by step getting further and further away from him.

The unknown fear gradually climbed up in the eyes, Ye Qingwan's complexion became extremely ugly, and she couldn't stop her stepping backwards at all.

At this moment, she is like a clam whose hard shell has been pried open, and the secrets hidden in it are like rotten and smelly clam meat, unreservedly exposed under Shen Heng's nose.

She couldn't figure out why Shen Heng would pretend to be nameless and follow her.

Didn't Shen Heng see what he said and did in front of Yan Si before?
Wouldn't her appearance subvert Shen Heng's perception of her?Will Shen Heng think that she is also a murderous monster?
If so, will Shen Heng still treat her like before?
Will it, will it start to loathe her?

She was sure that no man would like a woman with blood on her hands and a body full of sin.

Since her rebirth, Ye Qingwan has never been so distraught and dazed.

In fact, these are all simple questions, and you can figure it out with a little brainstorming. If Shen Heng really hated her because of this, he would not continue to follow her.

But when she encountered something about Shen Heng, she became confused and completely messed up.

After retreating a few meters away, Wuming's figure trembled faintly, as if he wanted to catch up.

Seeing him moving, Ye Qingwan hurriedly stepped back, only wanting to stay away from him.

If he hadn't seen her dark side with his own eyes, she really wanted to take off the nameless mask, see the familiar handsome face covered by the mask, and ask him why he did this.

But he saw it, so she couldn't.

I didn't dare to think about anything, I just wanted to throw away my armor and flee.

Ye Qingwan didn't know how far she had retreated, until she was against a body that was as hard as a wall, and before she could turn her head to check who she had bumped into, Lingling's sandalwood lingered on the tip of her nose, and the cool breath engulfed her surrounded.

Ye Qingwan was startled suddenly.

She tried her best to calm down, turned her head with difficulty, and she saw a strong and strong body, dressed in a black brocade robe with heavy Ming patterns, and a black fox fur, with an unconcealable murderous aura and heavy coercion all over her body .

Ye Qingwan raised her eyes and looked up a few minutes, and saw that the man was wearing half a silver mask with animal patterns on his face, covering the face above the tip of his nose.

Seeing Ye Qingwan turn her head back, the man's rosy thin lips slightly pursed into an extremely beautiful arc, the deep black eyes behind the mask were clearly cold and cold, but when they looked at her, they revealed The smile that melts into ice in spring is gentle and lingering.

This kind of contradictory tenderness she has only seen in one person——
Shen Heng.

The man bent down, his tall figure completely covering her, he stretched out his slender hand, and slowly approached the mask on Ye Qingwan's face.

Ye Qingwan subconsciously wanted to escape, but found that her legs were frozen in place uncontrollably, unable to move at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the man was about to take off his mask.

Ye Qingwan stared at the man, and before he took off her mask, she raised her hand to take off his mask in a mysterious way.

Men also let her pick them.

The masks of the two were taken off by each other at the same time, and Shen Heng's cold face appeared in front of his eyes.

The moonlight shines on Shen Heng's face, he has two slender eyelashes hanging down, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes are filled with infinite affection.

"I found you, Ah Wan."

A simple sentence made Ye Qingwan's eyes widen in shock.

She first thought of the encounter between a man and a woman in the "Feng Yuan Biography" that she had read. When the man took off the woman's mask, he said that he had found you.

Then I remembered that one night in my previous life, she was so tortured by Emperor Zhaowu that she hid in a corner in fear, and then he suddenly appeared in front of her, lifting his lips and smiling, revealing sharp white canine teeth and deep eyes An Zhi, looking at her eyes are full of fiery and crazy love and contradictory and bitter hatred.

Emperor Zhaowu said sadly, "I found you, Ah Wan."

Ye Qingwan's face turned pale with fright.

Putting aside memories, Ye Qingwan suddenly realized that if Shen Heng was right in front of her eyes, what about Wuming?

She glanced sideways, only to see Wuming still standing behind her.

It's no wonder Wuming was nervous just now, it wasn't because of her reaction, but because Shen Heng appeared behind her at some point.

He probably wanted to remind himself, but was misunderstood by her.

(End of this chapter)