Chapter 149: Lord Yan Ci

"Your Excellency, you're back. ”

In a dark stone hall, there are no windows, and a few faint lights cannot illuminate the entire hall, which can only set off the entire space more depressing.

A woman in black suddenly turned around when she heard the footsteps, and her eyes lit up when she saw the figure of the young man approaching.

The young man who walked into the stone hall did not stop, and as soon as he tore off the black cloak draped on his body, he threw it casually, and immediately a maidservant girl dressed in black gauze walked over on her knees, picked up the cloak, and respectfully held it above her head.

The young man in black was pale, and walked over quickly, he didn't look very old, and his handsome facial features added a bit of bewitchment under his indifferent expression, and what was completely inconsistent with his age was that the young man unconsciously revealed a strong sense of oppression in his gestures.

That's not a sense of oppression that can be created just because of the strength of cultivation.

It was an indescribable suppression, as if it was brought out of the bones, and people couldn't help but want to surrender.

He walked past the woman, paused, and glanced up at her.

"Your Yan family is really a bunch of rice buckets. ”

He spoke slowly, the corner of his eyes swept over the woman's face, the woman immediately lowered her head respectfully, footsteps sounded again, and the young man stepped forward and continued to walk.

"Dabi is so crushed throughout the whole process, even Zhao Minbai's waste can step on a few feet, it's really useless, it's better to make bait for my pets. ”

His tone was not heavy, his voice was not loud, and he said it lightly, which was even more frightening.

He walked a few steps to the luxurious seat on the stone hall, lifted the corner of his robe, and turned to sit down.

The dim shimmer shone on the side of the young man's face, and his white face was even more lined with thin lips as red as blood, and a light smile on his face seemed to be mocking, evil and amorous.

If Chu Xiaoyue was here, she would definitely be able to recognize this young man at a glance.

At this time, Yan Ci was dressed in a black robe, and his facial features had not changed, but his aura and expression were all very different from Da Bizhong's isolated appearance!

Without this face, it would be almost impossible to connect the two identities.

The girl in black suddenly turned pale, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Your Excellency, don't be angry and hurt your body, since you are a useless person, you can become bait to increase your cultivation for the army of adults, then it is their great creation." ”

"Oh?"

Hearing her say this, the young man seemed to have a little interest, raised his eyebrows, and looked at her obliquely from the corners of his eyes, "You can be regarded as the Yan family's concubine, but you are willing to do it?"

The woman chuckled, "Don't make fun of me, my lord, since my father's accident, I have become a public enemy of the mainland, and the Yan family will also expel me from the clan. ”

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were like silk looking at the young man sitting on the high, holding her hands in her heart, the figure under the black clothes was slender and thin, and she looked so sincere, and I felt pity.

"Huh. Yan Ci raised his lips, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth could not be said to be joking or moving.

"Then how can I give it? Come here. ”

The boy beckoned to her, and the woman stood up tremblingly, stepped up the stone steps, and walked to the front of the large seat.

The young man's toes tapped on the ground, "Come here, let me see you." ”

The woman knelt at his feet, raised her face slightly, looked at the young man's look of adoration and obsession, and whispered softly, "My lord......"

The young man leaned over to look at her, his pupils gradually became trance-like, as if he saw another person through her, and after a while, he slowly came back to his senses and whispered very gently, "It's not in vain that I spent a lot of effort to let you have a trace of Chu blood, if you look closely, you really look like her." ”

Yan Yu'er lowered her eyes quickly, for fear that the resentment and humiliation that flashed in her eyes would be seen by this terrible person.

"What to hide!"

The jaw was clamped by the teenager's slender fingers, and she was forced to tilt her face up.

"You still hate her?"

Yan Yu'er hurriedly shook her head, "No, don't dare." ”

"Don't you dare...... the young man's voice was soft, his thumb rubbing lightly against her cheek, leaning over to get closer to her face, "It seems that I still hate." ”

Suddenly, his fingers tightened and sank deep into the tender flesh of her cheeks.

"It's not that you don't dare, it's not allowed!" Yan Ci's pupils suddenly turned dark red, staring at the face of the woman in front of him, "Don't you hate, don't you think about her with your stupid head, remember!"

Yan Yu'er's whole body trembled like chaff, her chin was pinched and she couldn't speak, she wanted to nod with all her strength, but she couldn't move because of the clamping.

Remembered, remembered!

She wanted to shout, she wanted to show her obedience immediately, lest she be strangled to death in the next second because she couldn't express herself.

She'd seen him kill, she'd seen him kill too many times, and that emotionless slaughter had planted an indelible fear in her heart!

Yan Yu'er's hands and feet trembled, her hands were folded, and she hurriedly made a posture of worship in front of her chest.

Yan Ci suddenly smiled, his smile was as handsome as a child, he pinched her hand and let it go, he patted her face gently, his eyes were as gentle as a March breeze.

"Blame me for not being serious, go back and rub some medicine. ”

Yan Yu'er's body stiffened, trying her best to maintain her composure, her drooping face was pale and pale, and she trembled and withdrew from the stone hall.

Yan Ci glanced at her back, a disdainful smile flashed, and her eyes were cold.

"My lord, what about those Yan family monks who came back together?"

A dark figure appeared silently, kneeling respectfully at the foot of the steps.

"Put them all back, it's not time yet, don't let them notice it. ”

"Yes. ”

The black shadow paused, "Yancheng's side has already prepared, we can do it at any time." ”

"Hmm. The young man on the big seat changed his posture, leaned in the big seat, bent one leg and stepped on the big seat, and the other leg was just suspended, and immediately a black-clothed maid knelt at his feet, and her thin back was cushioned under the young man's black and gold carved boots.

"Don't rush yet, just wait. ”

The young man's voice was a little lazy, and the black shadow didn't dare to ask again, and took the order away.

Yan Ci held his head with one hand, the expression on his face seemed to be careless, his eyes swept away, and landed on the heavy gauze curtain on the side of the stone hall.

Behind that curtain, there is a beautiful mural.

He had been waiting here for too long, so long that every stroke on every mural in this hall, every expression on every character, was imprinted in his mind, and he knew what the mural painted without opening the curtain.

yes, it's been too long.

It's been so long and you're finally back.

His heart pounded, and he placed his left hand on his chest, and under the palm of his hand, he could feel his own pounding heartbeat.

Mine, hers, his......

It's been so long......

It was so long that he almost forgot the feeling of beating.

He raised his face and looked at his slightly raised palm, his smile was wild and wicked, and the red in the depths of his black eyes surged up little by little.

"How am I going to get along with you......"

"Nobody, you can't see it, and I'm afraid that my real body will frighten you, it's really annoying......"

"My Highness. ”