Chapter 423: Purple Pupils
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Zhou Yueting is only in the foundation building period now, and when she suddenly met the head of a strange sect, she couldn't help but feel a little timid in her heart.
But even so, she pretended to be calm and her steps were steady, and no one but herself would notice her uneasiness.
At the front of the hall, there is a light purple Luo yarn tent, looking inside, you can vaguely see a bed inside, on which sits a woman with good manners.
"The younger generation Zhou Yueting has seen the light master. Zhou Yueting had already come to the three feet in front of the gauze tent, and at this time she didn't have any superfluous words, and she couldn't say anything superfluous, so she could only salute respectfully.
The figure moved slightly, slowly stood up, walked to the gauze tent, and was about to open the tent, hesitated a little, and put his hand down again.
Zhou Yueting's heart was about to mention her throat at this time, although this person was a woman, the risk factor given to her was definitely not much lower than that of Lan Feng.
And at this moment, Lan Feng in the jade house, although his eyes were closed, his brows were slightly furrowed.
If last time it was dazzling, this time, you can't be mistaken. If it weren't for Zhou Yueting's appearance, he would never have believed that there were women in the world with such similar postures and steps.
"What's your name?" stood in the gauze tent as light as snow, and his voice was as warm as water.
"Zhou Yueting. ”
Qing Ruxue nodded and continued to ask, "What is the name of the man who came with you?"
Zhou Yueting wondered in her heart, "Why did she suddenly ask the name of the head of the house, does she know the purpose of our visit this time?"
After thinking for a moment, Zhou Yueting said in a low voice: "Qiu Mo, he is my senior brother. ”
"Oh, I see. Light as snow sighed lightly, returned to the edge of the bed and sat down, and said in a flat tone: "I saw you in the square of the Heavenly Demon Sect a few days ago. ”
Hearing this, Zhou Yueting's heart sank violently, she took a deep breath, and plucked up her courage to say, "Light...... I'm afraid I'm mistaken, right?"
Inside the gauze tent, Light as Snow did not speak, but because of this, the atmosphere around him began to become tense.
Lan Feng's expression moved slightly, but he didn't get up from the futon.
If Zhou Yueting is in danger, under the traction of the soul, he can reach it with a teleport.
A gust of wind blew, and the light purple gauze tent floated slightly, revealing the lower body of a woman in a purple suit.
Zhou Yueting blinked her eyes a few times, and her heart rose to her throat.
"No, it won't. After a long time, a voice as light as snow finally came from the tent.
Zhou Yueting's face was in a cold sweat, and when she was trying to explain, she said again: "Actually, it's nothing, I just think that your senior brother's body appearance, including his voice, is exactly the same as someone I know." ”
Speaking of this, she smiled dumbly, her tone was full of helplessness, and muttered: "Maybe I have bad eyes, I saw it wrong." ”
In the jade house, Lan Feng, who was observing everything that was happening in the main hall on the futon, suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes flashed with strange colors, his brows were already twisted, and he was stunned for a long time, he shook his head and muttered, "Impossible, it won't be her." ”
After taking a deep breath to ease his mood, he closed his eyes again.
At this time, it was as light as snow, and I don't know when, she had already stood in front of the gauze tent, and she could vaguely see that she raised her hand and lifted the gauze tent.
Dressed in a purple robe, moving lotus steps lightly, swaying, steady and mature, but the figure is like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal dust from the sky, graceful and beautiful, eye-catching, and the light purple veil covers her face inappropriately.
Zhou Yueting, who was standing not far away at this time, was also standing there in a daze, her eyes not blinking, for fear of missing something.
"I didn't expect there to be such a peerless woman in this world. Zhou Yueting secretly marveled in her heart.
Lan Feng's eyes in the jade house did not open, but the corners of his eyes suddenly overflowed with tears, and these tears gradually became round and transparent, and finally, they slowly flowed down his cheeks and landed on the cold jade floor.
Those eyes, he was all too familiar.
Light purple pupils, a little godless, indifferent to all temperament, he didn't believe that in addition to Mo Li, there was another woman in this world with such characteristics.
Until a light breeze blew and blew a purple veil as light as snow.
For hundreds of years, that beautiful face appeared in Lan Feng's mind countless times, until finally, it was deeply imprinted in Lan Feng's mind and lingered.
"You're coming to me anyway. Lan Feng's hands began to tremble slightly, unable to hide the excitement and guilt in his heart, he opened his eyes, a purple cold light flashed from his eyes, his eyes were red and choked: "I'm sorry." ”
At this time, she was as light as snow, her face was very indifferent, she squinted her eyes, tried her best to see Zhou Yueting's face clearly, shook her head, and said lightly: "Because of your senior brother's face, I will let you live, go back and tell you the master, this three-flavor fruit in my hand, he will not make up his mind." ”
Zhou Yueting nodded, lowered her head slightly, and a hint of imperceptible sarcasm flashed in her eyes.
"What's the use of being pretty? Our head of the sect regards the samin fruit so important, how could he change his mind because of your beauty and destroy your door, that is, the matter of moving your fingers, wait and see. ”
Although he thought so in his heart, he still showed respect on the surface and slowly retreated.
Seeing Zhou Yueting's return, Lan Feng waved his sleeves to wipe away the tears on his face, and although his eyes were a little gentle, he gradually became indifferent.
Along the way, Zhou Yueting had a lot of thoughts.
According to her understanding of Lan Feng, he shouldn't be a person who judges people by his appearance, and besides, he can't forget that mortal, how can he see a strange thought?
Even if it is as light as snow and the country is overwhelmed, it may not be able to enter his eyes.
Comforting herself like this, Zhou Yueting's nervous mood gradually eased, took a deep breath, and accelerated the pace of progress.
But when she just walked through the bamboo forest, she looked towards the jade house and found that Lan Feng was already standing at the door, her white clothes fluttering in the wind, which had a unique charm.
After staring blankly for a moment, Zhou Yueting hurriedly came to Lan Feng's side, took a few breaths, and was about to speak, when she was suddenly interrupted by Lan Feng's cold voice.
"Let's go. ”
Zhou Yueting looked stunned, slowly raised her head, stared at Lan Feng incredulously, and wondered, "Why?"
"There's no reason for it, I just don't want to be here. Lan Feng's expression was surprisingly calm.
"Brother Qiu, don't you want the three-flavor fruit?" Zhou Yueting's face was cloudy, and she asked reluctantly.
A cold light flashed in Lan Feng's eyes, and he stared at her in a blink of an eye, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Why, you seem to be more anxious than me?"