Chapter 387: The Hunter and the Prey

Deep in the house.

There is no trace of popularity, and it is deserted like a huge prison.

A rather elegant water pavilion.

There is a small pavilion in the middle of the lake outside, ten thousand tails of koi, there are smoke willows on the shore, rockery and flowing water, and strange rocks are craggy.

Yu Qing leaned on the window to read a book, accompanied by the breeze and sunset, which seemed quite leisurely.

Suddenly, she casually pulled up her sideburns and lowered her fine hair, and was about to turn the next page, as if she had a feeling, and when she turned her head and glanced at it, it seemed that there were thousands of romances, and thousands of styles flowed out of her eyes.

She is indeed stunningly beautiful.

This was Yu Xian's first impression when he saw Yu Qing.

Yu Qing reminded him of the first time he saw Yue Jiu's true face.

At that time, all he had in his mind was - this woman is mine, and I am going to sleep with her!

No way, he's such a vulgar guy.

The first glance is always to judge people by their appearance, and the first thought of the beauty that makes him feel good is to possess it.

It was so before, it is now, and probably in the future...... The same is true.

However, in the face of Yu Xian's sudden appearance, Yu Qing did not seem to be the slightest surprised.

At this moment, she is no longer the female head of the family who does not retreat in front of the ancestral shrine of the Yu family, but more like a monk who has attained the Tao, sees through the worldly red dust, does not like things, does not feel sad about herself, as if nothing can cause the slightest fluctuation in her emotions.

She just glanced at it, then withdrew her gaze from the book in her hand.

He didn't close the window to avoid it, or turn away.

She still maintained the posture she had just now, leaving Yu Xian with a delicate side face.

It was as if what had just appeared in front of her was not a big living person, but a stone.

"Difficulty, nine stars."

Seeing this, Yu Xian silently gave Yu Qing a score in his heart.

Just from the first side, he knew that Yu Qing was by no means a simple character, not a little girl he could hook up with in just a few words.

If you want to soak her, you may have exceeded your rank.

Unless he is willing to reveal his true identity.

The ninth Dao Venerable of the human race, below the Dao Venerable, no matter who he faces, it is a dimensionality reduction blow.

No matter how she seals her heart and locks her love, his fluttering words can make her recommend herself to the pillow.

for then he was the heavens.

His will, there will be countless people who will actively or passively work hard for him and even fight for their lives.

It is impossible for one woman to stand against the whole world.

Since Yu Qing is willing to endure humiliation and marry into the Qingyang Yu family, she naturally has the weakness she cares about.

So she is not without weaknesses.

But to do that, you lose the best fun of the game.

What you get easily will not be cherished, only what you have paid is worth remembering.

Except, of course, Magnolia.

She is a special existence in the end, that stupid guy, always the softest piece of his heart.

Thinking about it, Yu Xian silently gave himself a big mouth in his heart.

Made, what about pickled girls, how can you think about other women.

This doesn't respect Yulan, and it doesn't respect Yu Qing.

Wholehearted devotion and psychological extreme collision and game are the greatest respect for opponents.

So Yu Xian and Yu Qing met for the first time.

The two looked at each other in the air, but their eyes met for a short moment, and they were fine.

this day.

With the distant sunset, Yu Xian fed the fish for a day in the small pavilion in the middle of the lake.

He would occasionally raise his head and quietly admire Yu Qing's beautiful face.

Yu Qing will not be taboo about anything, but he will regard Yu Xian as an extra scenery in the small lake, and he will look at it for a while if he wants to, but he will not stay for it for a long time.

……

This silent day lasted for three days.

Yu Qing doesn't read at the window every day, she has her own behavior pattern, she can do whatever she wants, and she won't change anything because of the arrival of Yu Xian.

So Yu Xian often can't see her.

I knew she was in a room in the building, but I couldn't see her.

He didn't use his mind to find out.

It's like a game of hide-and-seek, and it's like a game of hunter and prey.

Whoever becomes interested in the other first becomes the prey.

Then Yu Xian took the initiative to jump into the trap and became the prey under the hunter's gun.

Because this game is only half a year.

Half a year later, even if he can still sleep Yu Qing.

But the taste is completely different.

It's as if the rich second generation always likes to play the poor boy to prove that a woman likes his people, not his money.

It doesn't really make any sense.

But how to put it, I am very satisfied with some special fetish.

Of course, people who generally do this are the second generation, and the first generation is rare.

The real bigwigs don't have much time to spend on women, because they have too many choices.

If this doesn't work, I'll go next.

But Yu Xian is an exception.

He's been idle, in every sense of the word.

The morning light of the fourth day was shining.

Yu Xian stood in the sunlight and raised his head, like a pilgrim, grinning at Yu Qing, who appeared in the window again, revealing a neat row of big white teeth.

"First time meeting, hello, my name is Yu Xian, and I came here this time to elope with you."

Yu Qing looked at the man in front of him who was about to elope with her, and was surprised by his boldness, and looked at him seriously for the first time.

This man's appearance is not stunning.

In her more than 1,000 years of cultivation, this person's appearance could only be regarded as a third-rate and handsome among the men she had met.

But his eyes attracted her for the first time.

She is a descendant, and along the way, she has a gap in her heart, and she has always been intrigued with others, and she has long been accustomed to everyone appearing in front of her with a purpose.

The opponents she met were all the same kind of old foxes, with deep scheming and deep and dark eyes, which made people unpredictable.

Because if people see through their scheming, it is equivalent to handing a knife to others.

But the person in front of him had sincere eyes, fiery, and clear, like a stream in the mountains.

The burning enthusiasm in this man's eyes, an undisguised urge to embrace her in his arms.

It was a kind of youth and presumptuousness that belonged only to teenagers!

It was as if standing in front of him was not a monk with advanced cultivation, but a young man who was just starting out and chasing his dreams.

She didn't know how many years she hadn't seen this kind of look, and she had long forgotten that she was also a teenager.

But the contagiousness of this look is too strong.

Her calm state of mind couldn't help but ripple.

"Do you know who I am?"

Yu Qing asked in a flat tone.

Yu Xian saw that Yu Qing did not evade, but began to communicate, with an undisguised smile on his face, and said with a bit of arrogance:

"I know, you are the head of the Tianshui Yu family, your status is noble, and there are very few people in this world who can compare to you. But I also know that you are a poor woman who is forced to marry someone else.

The most important thing is that you are beautiful and I like you, so I want to take you away. ”

No matter who is complimented, the mood is always good.

Yu Qing was interested in talking about it a few more sentences.

Moreover, she hadn't spoken to anyone in a long time.

Since she agreed to marry into the Qingyang Yu family, this high-rise mansion compound has become her prison.

No one banned her cultivation, and no one guarded her.

Because those people knew she wasn't going to run away.

If she wanted to escape, she would have died ten years ago.

"How dare you say such a thing when you know my identity?"

Yu Qing leaned forward slightly, leaned against the window, and looked down at this man of unknown origin and identity from top to bottom, with a sneer of unknown meaning on his face.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

ps: Ahem, let's update a chapter first. Tonight, thank you for your support and encouragement yesterday, I didn't expect to complain, so many people appeared to comfort, and sure enough, the silence is always the majority.

Actually, I'm okay, I also signed up for a more explosive event today, which should start on the 20th, and there will be two or three days of 10,000 changes. This is all the power given by everyone, and I usually don't see this kind of activity when I see it. Words of thanks are too weak, plus more represents my heart. Thank you! (End of chapter)