Chapter 27: The Seven Kings' Mansion (3)
It's just such a simple action of drinking tea, but Su Xuanqing is a little oppressed from his heart, although this man's aura is indifferent and alienated, but it makes people feel from their hearts that the distance between him and him can never be crossed.
"How long will it take?"
Taking a sip of tea, he placed the teacup on the stone table, his voice clear and cool.
One of his words pulled Su Xuanqing back to his thoughts, thinking of staring at a man for so long, Su Xuanqing couldn't help but blush, coughed low to hide his expression, and asked tentatively,
"You saved me?"
The man was slightly stunned, and glanced at her with a faint eye, "Save you?" …… It's pretty much the same..."
Almost?
…
Su Xuanqing carefully recalled his three words.
That's right, after all, it's her knife that threatens people! Not only did they not hurt her, but they also saved her! It almost saved her, and it was also saved!
That's right... Her knives!
"Thank you for saving your life, but I wonder if you have seen my knife?"
Su Xuanqing's eyes were as clear as water, and he was carefully looking at the man's side face.
He took another sip of tea, and his movements were noble and chic, "You mean, the knife against my neck last night?" ”
Cough!
Su Xuanqing almost choked to death with saliva.
Pulling the hair around his ears with a weak heart, Su Xuanqing pulled the corners of his lips slightly: "It was abrupt last night, last night... I was chased and killed last night, and I happened to see Your Excellency's carriage, so I wanted to hide..."
Raising his eyes, he looked at the man who was always calm and light, as if he thought of something, and said: "In my heart, I don't want to hurt Your Excellency!" It's just that there is a reason for it, and I hope to understand! ”
The blue teapot was steaming slightly, and wisps of smoke were coming out of the pot. The colorless smoke disappeared in the air. He put down the teacup and turned his head slowly, looking straight at her.
Su Xuanqing looked at his righteous face and was slightly surprised.
The glowing silver mask covered most of his face, and his eyes were as deep as ancient wells, revealing a faint cold light.
Although this person wears a mask, the extremely cold outline lines are still perfectly displayed, although the mask is ugly, but on his face, it has a little more charm and mystery.
Su Xuanqing narrowed his eyes and opened his eyes. The jaw contour is so perfect, the face shouldn't be ugly, right? So what do you do with a mask? Could it be that half of the face is disfigured?
“…… Understanding? The man savored these two words, and then lightly hooked his lips: "This king never saves useless people." ”
This king? Is he the prince?
Could it be that he is in league with the Xiangguo Gong?
Wrong... There's no need for the gang to save her...
And what he said... Never save the useless?
"Never save the useless?" Su Xuanqing was stunned and whispered back to his words.
What do you mean by that?
He saved her because he was useful to him?
He's a prince...
In ancient times, there were emperors, princes, and princes...
If the prince is gone, the prince will have a chance to take the position of the prince, and the prince will become the emperor...
Such......?
He saved her because he wanted her to kill the prince!?
Wrong! Wrong!
If she is still in modern times, she is indeed very useful. But this is a fantasy world! The people of this world are so strong! What a psychic spell! She doesn't understand it at all!
Besides, she's a killer, and no one in this world knows about it.
Su Xuanqing was really puzzled, and his thoughts ran away from the clouds.
"I'm right to you... What's the use? She spoke in confusion, her tone a little uncertain.