Chapter 437: The Phantom Night Is Coming (4)

Confused by Phantom Night's abnormal behavior, Long Ziyue blinked, and was about to speak, but Phantom Night stretched out her hand, touched Long Ziyue's left shoulder, and said with deep eyes: "Who is Xuan?" ”

Long Ziyue was slightly stunned, and looked at the phantom night's line of sight, which just landed on the pink and white pattern on her left shoulder, and her eyes trembled slightly. It was the heart-devouring poison mark he left on her shoulder when they first met, the mark that belonged to her, and now the mark is still there, but he has forgotten it.

I thought I could forget the pain, but it turned out to be just wishing.

The love that penetrates into the bones is everywhere, and the heart-burning wound hurts all the time, how can she escape?

Seeing that Long Ziyue didn't answer, Phantom Night twisted her eyebrows unhappily, and suddenly thought of the meeting a month ago, when she mistook him for another man.

That man seems to be called this character, 珹, a beautiful jade-like name.

She was exclusive to that person and did not belong to him.

He's just her thoughts, her obsessions.

A cloud of anger suddenly rose in his heart, destroying the warmth to the brink, Phantom Night coldly pushed Long Ziyue away, and stood up straight with a calm face, "Other people's women, the deity is not rare"

Then he flicked his sleeves and strode away.

Long Ziyue froze in place, a little crying and laughing.

The ink dyes the sky, and the moonlight is like silver.

After discussing the matter of the Yi Shang Conference with Zhou Muchen, Long Ziyue returned to the room.

It was late at night, and there were no candles in the porch, but there was a flicker of light in her room, illuminating the dark hallway. Her eyebrows were twisted up in surprise, and Long Ziyue looked for the light and gently pushed the door open.

In the room, a person leaned on the soft couch and drank by himself, the dark purple brocade robe was loosely tied to his body, a wanton and amorous, hearing the sound, the man raised his eyes and raised a charming smile to Long Ziyue.

Seeing the identity of the person who came, Long Ziyue frowned imperceptibly, walked towards the man, and asked coldly: "The fifth prince came late at night, I don't know what is important?" ”

Baili Feng smiled leisurely, stood up unhurriedly, paced in front of Long Ziyue, and gently pressed his thin lips with the fragrance of wine to Long Ziyue's ear, "I haven't seen you for three years, this hall misses Yue'er very much, doesn't Yue'er want this hall?" ”

Baili Feng said and winked at Long Ziyue gently.

Sideways to avoid the figure approaching Baili Feng, Long Ziyue raised her eyes, and seemed to smile at Baili Feng, "The wine in Long Yue's house is not an aged home brew, and it will not make the five princes drunk and talk nonsense."

Baili Feng raised his lips, and his phoenix eyes were dyed with a smile.

Long Ziyue retracted her gaze, walked to the tea case, poured a cup of tea, and ordered the eviction while drinking: "If the fifth prince has nothing important, please go back, Long Yue is going to rest."

Baili Feng pursed his lips and looked resentful, "Yue'er is still so ruthless, and the Loss Hall also specially sent you a nine-tailed phoenix hairpin."

Long Ziyue paused as she drank tea, looked back at Baili Feng in surprise, and saw that the latter was holding a white jade phoenix hairpin in his hand, and it looked like the nine-tailed phoenix hairpin.

Confirming that it was indeed a nine-tailed phoenix hairpin, Long Ziyue was a little surprised, "Wasn't this hairpin given to Nangong Yue?" How could it be in your hands? Are you going to come back again? ”

Baili Feng raised his phoenix eyes, and the wind was light, "How can the things sent out by the main hall come back, it's just a way to replace the hairpin."

Long Ziyue was a little speechless, this hundred-mile style is too capricious, he dares to use a fake to replace the real nine-tailed phoenix hairpin, isn't he afraid that Nangong Yue will doubt it?