Chapter 432: Why Does He Have the Same Aura?
The ghostly silence became more and more complicated when it fell on Leng Miqian's eyes.
He knew from beginning to end that the reason why Leng Miqian, a woman, liked him so much was entirely because of the star beads he was wearing around his neck at the moment.
There is Ming Ruohan's hard work in that star bead, and Ming Ruohan's silver hair, once he takes off this star bead, then he is nothing in this woman's heart!
But he doesn't remember when he started, the star bead that he had been putting outside his robe was actually put into his clothes, and his first reaction when he woke up every morning was to touch the star bead around his neck first.
He has always told himself that the person in front of him is the treasure he has found for a long time, the only treasure in this world that can suppress the disordered aura in his body, he cuts her blood every two days to hurt her, and he is good to her on weekdays, and she is naturally accommodating to her.
But this woman is also really hateful, no matter when and what situation is teasing and testing him, every straightforward liking, every sincerity to her behind everything, so that he has no room for refutation at all!
He couldn't remember how many times he had been shocked by such a scene, but with each shock, as the woman told outsiders about his ownership, his long-dormant heart had gone from sneering at the beginning to now beginning with some faint anticipation.
The ghostly hands couldn't help but clench, "Everything is your guess, it's really inappropriate to treat Cangyun and Cangyue like this without real evidence." Although you are the apprentice of the teacher, compared to the moon and the clouds, you are a junior. If you humiliate them like this without evidence, the teacher will not favor you. ”
The ghost didn't know why he said that, at this moment, he only knew that he wanted to cut off the feelings that grew in his heart at some point, he was a ghost, he would always be the cold-faced ghost who had a heart like water, he would never and would never allow himself to be emotionally emotional for a woman who could be used.
He's going to prove it!
He wants to prove that he is not emotionally attached to Leng Miqian, he only treats her well after using it, and his kindness to her is also because the two of them have a yin spirit bond, if he really wants her life, he can do it at any time!
Even though, he knew that every word that the woman standing in front of him had just said was the truth.
The ghost's words made everyone in the room stunned, and Leng Miqian looked at the ghost's face quietly, and there was no emotion in his clear eyes.
"Okay," for a long time, the corners of Leng Miqian's mouth suddenly lifted a shallow smile, "Since Master has said so, then Xiaoyue admits his mistake." ”
As long as Master is happy, as long as she can be by Master's side, it doesn't matter what she does, although she is still uncomfortable in her heart.
It seems that her master doesn't like her too much.
At least, not as much as she thought she would.
As soon as the words mixed with a faint bitter smile fell, Leng Miqian's right hand quickly took off the silver hairpin on the bun, only to see a silver light between his hands flickering into his eyes, and then Leng Miqian's face had a deep blood stain, and the blood suddenly dyed the entire chin with a piece of blood red, and the silver hairpin in the hanging hand was clenched, and drop by drop of blood slipped from the silver hairpin, imprinting a dazzling red plum on the ground.
The whole action was like flowing water, without the slightest delay, even if everyone in the room kept looking at Leng Mishio, they didn't have time to stop it.
There was dead silence in the room again.
"What are you doing?!! Ming Ruohan was shocked, and a pair of phoenix eyes that had just calmed down suddenly widened again.
Even Li Mo, who was on the side, hurriedly stood up in surprise and hurriedly walked towards Leng Miqian, but he seemed to be thinking about something, and he stopped two steps away.
It's a pity that Leng Mi didn't look at the two of them, he lowered his eyes and looked at the silver hairpin with blood on his hands, and his heart slipped through a pain, her blood was very precious, this time it was good, and she wasted some of it.
Pulling back his gaze, he silently comforted himself in his heart, and Leng Miqian raised his eyes to the same shocked ghost on the main seat, and his eyes were clear as if he had never done anything, so he stood quietly and did not move.
Disbelief flashed in the ghost's eyes, sitting on the main seat and looking at Leng Mishallow not far away, his eyes fell on the blood-drenched side face, his pupils shrank sharply, and for a while, his face that was already pretending to be indifferent looked even more ugly, and even the aura around his body changed instantaneously.
At that moment, Cang Yue, who was close in front of the ghost, seemed to sense something, and looked at the ghost fiercely, her watery red eyes were full of surprise.
He also noticed that the anger on the ghost's body suddenly rose, and Leng Miqian was shocked for no reason.
belch
What to do?
She obviously admitted that she was wrong, why was the master even angrier than just now?
What's going on?!
A trace of confusion slipped through Leng Miqian's eyes.
?!!
Leng Miqian hurriedly looked down at the large area on his chest that was wet with blood, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, kao, could it be that the master also felt that it was a waste?
"Master, Master" Leng Miqian raised his eyes and looked at the ghost, "Don't be angry, Xiaoyue"
She just thought about not letting her master be angry about what she did to Cangyue and Cangyun, where did she think about making up for one thing and pulling out another.
But looking at Master's current appearance, I think she has done too much wrong.
Leng Miqian anxiously wanted to step forward to explain, but he didn't want to take two steps as soon as he was like a bird that had lost his strength and fell straight to the ground.
Leng Miqian broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that he would fall and gnaw on the mud, but he didn't want to fall into the arms of an extremely familiar breath.
"Master? You" Leng Miqian's heart was happy, and he raised his eyes to look at the person holding him, but when he saw the person in front of him clearly after a short period of darkness, the whole person was stunned.
Leng Miqian was dumbfounded, looking at Ming Ruohan with a stiff face who was only a distance between his nose, sniffing the familiar breath between his nose, Leng Miqian was so shocked that he could barely burst out at this time.
Why
The breath on the Moon Emperor's body this time was the same as that of the master, which made her feel at ease and familiar?
No.
No, no, no.
It should be said that the aura on the Moon Emperor's body this time is even better than that of the master!
As if to confirm that he didn't feel wrong, Leng Miqian's keen five senses were maximized in the moment of doubt, and he completely lost his usual restraint.
At that moment, Leng Miqian looked in the direction of the ghost in shock, and there was an unknown surprise on his face stained red by blood.
Why
Why is the familiar aura that has lingered around her since she first woke up, at this moment, this person named Ming Ruohan Gui as the Moon Emperor is even stronger than the breath on her master?!!
"You" Leng Miqian turned his head to look at the person holding him, and the look in his eyes seemed to want to delve into something, "How, how come"
How could it be more reassuring to her than her master's breath?