Transmigrated into a vicious female supporting role, reborn as a hostage to the paranoid male protag

Chapter 69 When she looked at him, she suddenly found that his eyes were even a little bit murderous

Su Yingxue was a little dazed and looked away, but unexpectedly found that a scholar in blue clothes at the opposite table seemed to be staring at her with a burning gaze.

This scholar seemed to be of very ordinary appearance, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a square face, dark skin, and ordinary facial features, but his eyes were as bright as stars and could not be ignored.

At this moment, when Su Yingxue looked at him, she suddenly found that the other's eyes were like the abyss, with some incomprehensible depth and burning, and even a hint of murderous aura.

Su Yingxue was sure that she had never seen this blue-clothed scholar before, but at this moment, for some reason, she subconsciously felt that the scholar's eyes were extremely familiar, but she could not remember where she had seen him.

It was not until Mo Yunsheng noticed that she was distracted and followed her gaze to look behind her that the scholar in blue looked away and continued to review his lessons.

Mo Yunsheng didn't notice anything unusual. He just thought the woman in front of him was upset about the trivial matter of taking the wrong book. He couldn't help but raise a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth and personally excused her, "Sister Xue, it's not a problem. Don't worry about it."

"When I was young, I didn't like studying either." Mo Yunsheng said in a low voice, "Just like my sister Axue."

Mo Yunsheng's voice was as gentle as jade. He looked at her with eyes full of tenderness and doting, just like the care that an older brother gives to his younger sister, pure and clean.

"Brother doesn't seem like someone who dislikes reading." Su Yingxue was brought back to her senses by his voice. Yes, Qin Xue was a fake identity, and she had never come into contact with anyone else. She must be too sensitive and had an illusion.

Su Yingxue comforted herself in this way, and she also felt that this was a good time, a good time to get to know Mo Yunsheng better, which might help increase her favorability.

"When I was young, I was just like any other kid, very playful. I didn't want to go to school, and I also liked to skip school to hang out with other kids, climbing trees, looking for bird eggs, fishing..." Mo Yunsheng said with a smile.

He recalled himself at that time, when he had not yet become a rigid person who seemed to be brought up in a box.

He has always been living in an invisible box because of the expectations of his family and parents. Since he was forced to grow up, his life has been subject to thousands of strict family rules, making him such a serious, self-disciplined and polite person.

Perhaps from that day until now, he has never felt so happy and relaxed, nor laughed so much as he did today.

Mo Yunsheng looked at Qin Xue who was looking at him expectantly. The girl's cheeks were clean and clear, and her eyes were as bright as stars.

Qin Xue was very beautiful. Although she was born out of wedlock, her words and actions were as dignified as a lady of noble birth. She knew guqin music and could make ancient incense. She was polite, simple, elegant, and modest. She was a dignified lady he had never met before.

Mo Yunsheng felt that when Qin Xue looked at him, he could see sincerity and respect, expectation and enthusiasm in her eyes, just like the morning sun in early spring, warm and peaceful.

"But now, Brother Mo is so handsome and extraordinary. It seems that there is nothing in this world that he is not good at. Axue feels that brother is very outstanding, but I can't imagine how brother looked like when he was a child, collecting bird eggs and catching fish..." Su Yingxue smiled faintly, as bright as the stars.

Mo Yunsheng looked at the girl who was waiting for her to share with great anticipation, and suddenly realized that perhaps she was the only one who did not have the contempt for the descendants of merchants because of her humble background similar to his.

Most of the people in Kyoto, if they are from aristocratic families or descendants of officials, the superiority and nobility in their eyes and engraved in their bones and blood are like a sharp sword, always able to distance themselves from others.

Or maybe it's because they all come from humble backgrounds and share the same suffering, Mo Yunsheng, Qin Dong and Qin Xue, and they sympathize with each other so much because they have the same experience.

Mo Yunsheng recalled the past, his eyes filled with a hint of pain. He quickly adjusted his mood, smiled and sighed to the person in front of him, "It's all in the past, why bother bringing it up?"

Seeing that the teacup in front of her was empty, Mo Yunsheng freed his hand, picked up a pot of hot tea, and filled her cup.

"Drink some hot tea to warm yourself up." Mo Yunsheng said considerately, "Judging from the pace, Taxue should be back with his cloak soon."

Su Yingxue smiled at Mo Yunsheng. She reached for the cup and found it was much warmer. The temperature difference between day and night in the mountains was huge, but it seemed that having Mo Yunsheng by her side was a good thing. After all, this was the first time she had been in another world.

This was her first time sitting down and talking with her target. Her previous understanding of Mo Yunsheng came from books. But now, her understanding of Mo Yunsheng was a real heart-to-heart talk with the person in front of her.

This can be regarded as a sign of recognition from the target of her pursuit. Zhang Susu is very happy because she feels that she is one step closer to five million and one step closer to becoming a small wealthy woman...

The two of them drank tea and talked. It had nothing to do with competition or romance. They just chatted about some trivial matters of their own in a polite manner. It was not until Taxue took the cloak and went upstairs with the hot water bottle to find Su Yingxue that they ended this pleasant conversation.

Taxue handed the hot water bottle to Su Yingxue and helped her put on her cloak. It was a red cloak embroidered with fine white rabbit fur. Although it was not made of particularly expensive material, it was extremely warm.

Taxue carefully dressed her, tied the ribbon, and followed her and Mo Yunsheng out of the library with a lantern.

As soon as I stepped outside, I was struck by the mountain winter wind, which was cold and bleak at night. Now, for some unknown reason, the winter rain of Xiaoxiang had begun to fall, and the fine raindrops fell like silver needles, adding to the bleakness and chill.

Su Yingxue, who had just walked out the door, couldn't help sneezing because of the big temperature difference between indoors and outdoors.

Mo Yunsheng noticed the strangeness of the woman behind him, so he stopped and wanted to turn around to ask her.

Before he could turn around, his back bumped into something soft and round. Mo Yunsheng was slightly startled, then reacted, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he sighed inwardly, what a careless person he was.

Mo Yunsheng turned around and saw Qin Xue rubbing her head with a look of pain on her face. Her eyes were filled with grievance and accusation. She looked at Mo Yunsheng who turned his head to look at her. She couldn't help but complain in her heart, "You were just walking normally, why did you stop? You didn't even tell me that you stopped..."

What made Su Yingxue even more depressed was that although Mo Yunsheng was a gentle and refined gentleman, his back was full of strong muscles, almost as hard as stone. She hit him hard, and it felt like she was hitting the door hard. How could she not feel resentful...

In the treasure pavilion, a man in blue gazed out the window with a cold gaze. He opened the window pane, leaned over the railing, and stared intently at a distant spot. Under the long corridor, illuminated by the corridor lights, a man and a woman stood facing each other like a pair of lovers, bidding a reluctant farewell.

Chu Xingchen's eyes darkened, cold as ice. His hands couldn't help but tightly grasp the wooden railing.

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