A moment later, the study.

Yu Huanli sat at the sandalwood table, staring obsessively at a painting placed on the table.

I saw that this painting depicted a woman in a long red dress, volleying in the night.

Surrounded by quiet woods, the red dress was feminine and enchanting, and her face was covered with a red veil, making it impossible to see her physiognomy clearly. But the fairy-like ethereal temperament, as well as the cold eyes that are exposed, are fatally seductive. One can't help but want to lift her veil and see how stunning the face behind the veil is.

This woman, Yu Huanli didn't know.

Half a month ago, when he went to Lingyun City, he was ambushed by a killer in the middle of the night.

When his life and death were hanging by a thread, a demonic red woman suddenly appeared like a descending from the sky.

The woman's movements of fluttering Hongling are so beautiful, like a fairy dancing in the moonlight, but wherever Hongling goes, there are killers who die.

The woman saved his life.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in saving you, I just have a grudge against these people."

By now, he remembered every word of the only sentence the woman in red had ever said to him.

The cold and melodious voice and the peerless voice would be replayed in his mind several times a day.

It was only a brief appearance of the woman in red, but it left a deep imprint on Yu Huanli's heart.

It's a pity that the woman didn't leave her name, and he didn't see the other party's face, so there was no way to find out what the other party's identity was, otherwise, he was willing to give everything he had and marry her.

Sometimes, Yu Huanli even suspected that the stunning woman with unusually high martial arts was a fairy who had descended from the Nine Heavens Xuanyue, so he was nowhere to be found.

With his memory, Yu Huanli drew the woman in red in his mind.

When I really missed it, I looked at the painting and felt the pain of lovesickness.

Just as Yu Huanli was obsessively staring at the beauty in the painting in front of him, the door of the study was pushed open with a creak, and then, Luo Yuyan walked in with a bird's nest porridge in her hand.

Suddenly interrupted by the memory, Yu Huanli subconsciously rolled up the painting on the table, and then looked at Luo Yuyan with displeasure.

I only felt that Luo Yuyan, who was dressed in gold and silver in front of her, was simply vulgar, and Yu Huanli said coldly, "Didn't this king say it?" No one is allowed to enter the study without permission to disturb this king, why are you so ignorant of the rules? ”

It was the first time that Yu Huanli was so mercilessly reprimanded, Luo Yuyan's footsteps paused, and the smile on her face froze.

She could see the action of Yu Huan leaving the painting just now.

heart, can't help but fall into the abyss.

An unprecedented uneasiness enveloped her.

Yu Huan's movements from collecting the painting just now were too fast, and she only had time to see clearly that the woman in red on the scroll was a woman, but she didn't have time to see more details clearly.

Who is that woman?

But soon, Luo Yuyan hid her emotions and said to Yu Huanli with an apologetic face, "Lord Wang, the concubine just wants to come and send you a bowl of bird's nest porridge boiled by herself, you have been busy with official business recently, and the concubine is worried about your body." ”

Looking at Luo Yuyan's apologetic look, Yu Huan softened.

Obviously she was wronged, but she still put him first.

This is always different from others.

"Come here, put it aside, this king will use it for a while." Yu Huanli said in a softened tone.