Chapter 13: Not Like Yourself

"It can only be you."

Tang Yin didn't hesitate to speak, Ming Kite leaned on the back of the chair, and thought for a while, what can only be her, the place on her body that is different from ordinary people is the soul is not the soul of this place, but no one should know about this, and her heart suddenly shook her insatiable face, and Ming Kite quickly extinguished this thought, thinking about what the rascal was doing.

If it weren't for this change of soul, wouldn't it have something to do with Song Mingyuan's true identity?

Thinking of this, Ming Iris's eyebrows jumped slightly, and he asked after a while.

"What do you mean it can only be me?"

Tang Yin looked at the calm face of the Ming Kite, the complex emotions in his eyes surged up, but suddenly returned to normal, so fast that he didn't even catch the Song Kite, Tang Yin smiled softly, although he was still the gentle son of the appearance, but with a little alienation, it seemed that he was unwilling to discuss this issue.

"Miss Six, what's the matter, is this better than buying and selling or not?"

The other party's secrecy made Ming Kite's heart suddenly surge with an irritable mood.

At this moment, although she wondered why her emotions were so uncontrollable, the irritability came too quickly, and she suppressed the doubt for a while, only to see her eyebrows raised, her eyes were a little fierce, and her body leaning on the back of the chair also straightened.

She tapped her right hand lightly on the tabletop and spoke indifferently.

"Buying and selling is all about honesty."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and seeing that Ming Kite did not give in the slightest, Tang Yin had no choice but to sigh.

"It's really inconvenient to tell."

The irritability in Ming Kite's heart became more and more intense, and hearing this sentence made her expression a little impatient, and her tone was much more hurried.

"Then the boy should find another master."

Isn't it just an aura treasure, who is rare.

Ming Kite straightened up, didn't leave a word for Tang Yin, turned around and walked down. Tang Yin was suspicious in his heart, but he heard that this Miss Song Sixth was a well-known person who had no emotions, why did this Sixth Miss feel that her emotions fluctuated quite a lot.

Looking at the figure of Ming Kite disappearing at the top of the stairs, Tang Yin sighed heavily, these six young ladies are really not easy to handle.

Here Ming Kite walked down from the second floor in a huff, called Xiaocao and left, but he didn't even pay attention to the greeting of Xiao Er.

Xiaocao followed Ming Kite suspiciously, out of the door of the Jade Treasure Pavilion, Ming Kite's face was full of displeasure at the moment, and Xiao Cao hesitated to speak.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"Heh, what else can I do, I say that I want to do business, but I am not honest at all, and it is annoying."

As she finished saying this, Xiaocao's expression did change and changed, and she didn't know how to say a reply.

"Miss, Xiaocao didn't ask this, don't you think, miss, this doesn't look like your usual one?"

Xiaocao covered her mouth in a panic, she suddenly said nonsense, but Ming Kite was stunned, Xiaocao's words disrupted her mood, and for a while, the irritable mood faded a lot.

Yes, she has always been good at controlling her emotions, since she came to this world, she has not controlled it many times, she originally thought that it was because no one knew her, and she was not so nervous, but just now, in that unknown occasion, she directly controlled her emotions.

Xiaocao looked at the Ming Kite who suddenly stopped because of her words, she wanted to open her mouth but was afraid that she would talk nonsense again, and she didn't let go of the hand she was holding, so she had to blink her eyes and look at the Song Kite with concern.

Ming Kite hid the confusion in her heart, and gently raised the corners of her mouth at Xiaocao.

"You go back first."

Xiaocao was frightened, did the young lady want to leave herself because she said nonsense, her eyes were red, and she shook her head in a panic, she was probably really anxious, and completely forgot to put down the hand that was still covering her mouth. Seeing this, Ming Kite hurriedly patted Xiaocao's shoulder and said comfortingly.

"It's not what you think, I just have some personal things to do, and it's inconvenient to take you."

Seeing that Xiaocao wanted to say something, Ming Kite directly said obediently, Xiao Cao reluctantly turned around, and saw Xiao Cao leave, Ming Kite pinched his eyebrows.

When Xiaocao was reluctant to leave, she was almost controlled by that irritable mood again. She gathered her thoughts, and then turned and walked in the other direction.

The Uncharted

"My lord."

Insatiable in a plush coat, his hair was scattered, his eyes were wide open, he stood in the clearing, the dense jungle secretly hid a lot of daylight, and the laziness on his face was in stark contrast to the miserable environment around him.

Yue walked in front of the insatiable with the blood in a blind eye, and the insatiable waved his hand, and the minced flesh and flowing blood on the ground froze, and with a slight pinch of the random insatiable hand, the ice shattered into ice foam, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

"Did they find something wrong over there?"

Yueyi shook his head and said.

"I'm afraid they're not that smart, and they haven't thought of it yet, but the seal has indeed loosened a lot, my lord, I'm afraid time is a little short."

Insatiable seemed to think of something, a little distracted, and for a moment, he shook his head gently.

"Not yet."

Yueyi's brows furrowed tightly, his face full of worry and eagerness.

"My lord, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid their people will find out."

Tired of tightening the big flank, looking back at the towering mountain peaks behind him, his lazy face was also a little dignified, but in an instant, he changed his original expression, and Yueyi, who was immersed in his thoughts, did not notice it.

At this moment, a snow-white bird with a strange pattern on its forehead suddenly appeared from the air, stopped on its insatiable shoulder, and chattered.

The corners of Wuyi's mouth curled imperceptibly, and the little bird finished speaking, flapped its wings and disappeared into the air, and Wuyi glanced at the moon, and somehow became patient.

"Don't worry, there's already a first step."

Yueyi's eyebrows and heart jumped, and joy appeared on her face.

"You mean?"

Insatiable waved his hand, which was an answer to Yue Yi's words. The worry at a glance of next month was completely gone, he leaned over and saluted, and disappeared beside the insatiable, since there was something in the way, he had to make a good arrangement.

After the moon disappeared, Insatiable still stood in place for a long time, he still had a lazy look on his face, but the cold around him disappeared a lot, Insatiable stretched out his hand, he looked at his palm, the hand became whiter and whiter, compared to the beginning, at this moment it was so white that he could clearly see the blood vessels under the skin.

Insatiable clenched his fingernails tightly into the flesh of his palm, and then he let go of his hand, and the place where the nails were embedded was slightly red, and Insatiable sighed slightly, he withdrew his hand and tightened his hand.

The big hair was snow-white, and his skin was also snow-white, so the long ink-like hair scattered outside the big cloud, and it became the only color.

His figure disappeared into the dense jungle. Soon after, by the time the group of fresh faces arrived, the jungle was as quiet as it had never been. The group looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't know what to do.