Chapter 150: The Game Has Just Begun
"This little lady, are you unhappy?"
The man had a lewd smile on his face, his expression was extremely obscene, and he said: "Others say that you are a good match for your young master, but I can see that your young master must have rejected you in the ring just now, look at your face, it's very pale." β
Luo Nanyin glanced at him expressionlessly.
But the man didn't have a look, and continued: "Alas, your young master doesn't understand the amorous feelings, I understand, I will definitely love you if you follow me!" β
Luo Nanyin still didn't speak, and walked away.
"Oh, don't go!"
The crooked-eyed man wanted to grab Luo Nanyin's wrist, but before his fingers could touch her sleeve, his wrist was suddenly broken.
His body turned directly, Luo Nanyin kicked him in the ass, and then turned his head and left.
During the whole process, her expression did not change.
The crooked-eyed man was kicked in the ass and threw himself directly on the table and stool in front of him, his teeth happened to hit the corner of the stool, and one of his front teeth was knocked out, and his mouth was full of blood.
He trembled and wiped the blood from his chin, his voice trembling, and muttered, "I, what's wrong with me?" β
Forsythia, who hadn't yet walked out, replied to him: "Your front teeth are missing." β
Who knew that the man said, "Tooth is missing?" Master, I am handsome and extraordinary, and my teeth have fallen out! Will this affect my handsome face?! β
Forsythia said calmly: "No, it's that when you open your eyes and talk nonsense in the future, it will leak." β
When Luo Nanyin walked out of the Yin Yang Palace, the sky had already darkened. Tonight's night seems to be very dark, and the surroundings are shrouded in shadows.
She did not rush to get into the carriage, but stood in the open space and looked up at the stars.
Unknown insect cries came from the surrounding grass, and they were singing over and over again.
It's annoying.
Luo Nanyin let out a heavy breath in her chest, and she didn't know why things had turned out like this.
She obviously planned very well, whether it was to let Yin Xian go up to compete with the man in red, or to say that she would go up to challenge herself, every step was fine.
But she ignored the relationship between herself and Yin Xian.
The two of them can use each other, but they can't point their sharp knives at each other, which is a betrayal.
Forsythia then walked out, took a cloak and draped it over her from nowhere, and said softly: "Your Highness, it's cool at night." β
Luo Nanyin tightened the cloak on his body, the moon-white silk surface, with a fragrant fragrance.
She said, "Forsythia, am I being selfish? β
Without waiting for Forsythia to answer, she looked up at the dotted stars in the sky again, and said faintly: "It should be, I am not only selfish but also heartless." β
"But you can't blame me, it's a completely foreign place to me, I have no goal and no direction, and it feels like I'm playing a game that doesn't matter to me, you know, but I'm sad to be playing today. The most ridiculous thing is that I don't know what I'm sad about. β
"Forsythia, tell me how I used to come over in the palace? I'm so proud, do I always eat, drink and be merry like this? β
After waiting for a while, no one answered.
She turned her head and saw Yin Xian standing behind her in an ink coat with a faint expression.
The moonlight slowly moved out of the clouds, reflecting the depths of the light on his face, the indescribable silence.
The two looked at each other without saying a word.