80. Hypocrisy and hypocrisy

He looked at her steadily, his eyes eager, his face tense, and waited patiently......

"My Brother Xuan?" A contemptuous smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and she looked at him with sarcasm in her eyes.

Affectionate? Why do you want to kill her with a sword as soon as you meet? Although they knew each other before, it doesn't necessarily mean that the man really likes Jun Feiyan, and besides, this man doesn't want to look so simple and harmless on the outside, pure as snow, but his heart is actually very black. Pretend, pretend, pretend, in her eyes it was all a small case, she wanted to see, this man came to meet her, what other purpose was there besides trying her.

"It's really my good brother, I just wanted to kill me in a hurry when we met, I don't know if the people of Lu Dao still think that my brother and I have a grudge against killing my father?" Without giving the other party the slightest room to struggle, she unceremoniously and indifferently uttered her words.

"Yan'er, misunderstanding, Brother Xuan didn't want to kill you, this sword is very blunt, it is impossible to kill. You see. ”

The glittering sword came out of his hand and was thrown in front of a pair of shoes.

Although the sword is made of peerless mineral iron, the sword body is even more glorious and delicate, and the simple and non-cumbersome patterns are embellished on the back of the sword.

The back of the sword is thick and not thin, the hilt is small and exquisite, and it is embellished with a piece of white sheep fat jade with a good texture, which makes the sword even more scorching.

The end of the sword, the shield without the edge, is not a sword commonly used in the world.

The curly eyelashes tapped a few times like butterfly wings, delicately tracing the outline of the sword.

And the beautiful man's gaze has been on her, at this time, she is looking deeply, completely caught a glimpse of his slightly inquiring strange gaze.

The blunt sword has no edge, not to kill, but to ......

The sword is thick and heavy, and when it hits a person, it will inevitably produce a very painful feeling.

Thoughtfully, he realized that he was off the ground and went up, just in front of the beautiful man's gaze. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a little more alienated.

"Beautiful man, if you don't want to change your words, it's okay, but you still have to have the etiquette, and you can ruin your reputation, but you don't care about the reputation of the old lady." Sharp eyes met the beautiful man without fear, and then coldly glanced at the large pile of guards behind him.

It's just a sentence, but he takes off all his disguises, don't you show that you care about me very much? So how can you not care about my name? A man who doesn't even value a woman's name, and that intelligent woman would be foolish and wishful thinking that he would love her? Hurt her?

Joke, trying to exchange fake affection for her care, stupid!!

Now that you've found out, you should also understand that it's never so easy to get anything from me.

She is no longer a silly little straw bag, easy to be deceived.

"Yan'er, I know that it's me who is wrong, you're still angry with me, but I really love you very much, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you marry Baili Mo, Yan'er, I love you, when I get back the letter of resignation from Baili Mo and return your freedom, I will marry you, and then love you well, I will let you enjoy the favor that a wife should have, and make you the happiest woman in the world." Harsh, boring and apologetic words came from the cool lips, and the clear eyes were stained with a wet mist.

Boundless pain spread from the atrium, and the tips of the brows tangled together. Her eyes widened, and her throat was bitter. Tears welled up in her eyes.