Chapter 353: Falling in Love with a Cold-Blooded Killer (87)

Yeyu didn't expect her to make this request, the good-looking sword frowned slightly, he was not used to showing his true face in front of others, but he would never refuse her request.

"Good!" He agreed, slowly raised his hand to grab the mask, and slowly took it off.

Everyone's expectant eyes fell on him, waiting to see him make a fool of himself, almost everyone agreed with the words of relative B, thinking that he was too ugly to dare to show his true face, otherwise how could there be a groom and an official to marry and wear a face.

The lively scene suddenly became unusually quiet, and the wind blew, stirring up Yeyu's black hair and his big red robe.

The hand was slowly lowered, the mask was removed, and a face fell into the eyes of everyone.

"Wow!" Suddenly, there was a commotion, and then there was no follow-up, everyone opened their mouths in shock, and looked at this peerless face in a daze, with a stunning expression in their eyes.

The man has a long and jade body, handsome facial features, and his skin is better than snow, and he is even better than the woman.

Everyone was stunned and lost their souls!

Although Zhi Ning couldn't see it, she could imagine everyone's expressions at the moment, and there was a touch of disdain mockery on the corner of her mouth.

Oh, a bunch of idiots, dare to laugh at her night brother, her night brother is the most perfect and good-looking person in the world, there is no one.

Yeyu pursed her thin lips, a little unaccustomed to everyone's amazing expressions.

The reason why he keeps wearing a mask is that he hides his identity as a killer, and the second is because everyone who has seen his face is amazed, which makes him feel like a vase to be watched.

Father Wen, who was mixed in the crowd, was also taken aback, but he was not amazed by Yeyu's handsome appearance, but because this face resembled that person, as if carved out of a mold.

The conversation between the people in the teahouse came to mind again.

Miss Tang is getting married, and the object is not the son of the Wen family, but a man named Yeyu.

Didn't Yesheng disappear twenty years ago, maybe he was killed, how could there be a queen?

Night Jade! Night Sheng!

Could it be that this Yeyu is the son of Yesheng!

He clenched his fists, and his whole body exuded a thick murderous aura.

"Oh my God, how can there be such a good-looking man in this world."

"It's just blinding me, this man is extremely beautiful, it's not an exaggeration to say that Pan An is alive!"

"Who said just now that he was so ugly that he couldn't see people, people were obviously too good-looking, and they had to wear a mask for fear of causing trouble."

"That's right, this person who can be the son-in-law of the Tang family must be the dragon and phoenix among people, how can it be ugly, this eldest lady of the Tang family is really lucky, she can marry such a wishful husband, but she is a hundred times better looking than that Wen Fan, it is really enviable."

Relative B's face turned red, he wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate Tang's father and make the Tang family lose face, but he was slapped in the face instead.

This night jade is not only beautiful, it is simply a fairy in the sky descending to earth, and the whole body exudes a cold and noble temperament, like a lotus flower that can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

Feeling that he had no face to stay any longer, he covered his face and left in shame.

Everyone laughed when they saw him fleeing in the wilderness.

Father Tang was also shocked by Yeyu's beauty, but he had never seen such a good-looking person, listening to everyone's praise for him, his mood instantly improved, as if he was the one who was praised.

"The time has come, the bride and groom kneel down to worship their parents, get up in time, don't miss the good day." Xi Po hurriedly reminded.