Chapter 222: Feeling
Looking at Nangong Yeyu's beautiful eyes, his eyes were full of complex and incomprehensible colors, and there were a few hints of admiration in them, Ye Wen couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and an idea popped up in his heart, but he immediately denied it, after all, this is an extremely ridiculous thing.
As if to dispel that inexplicable feeling, Ye Wen subconsciously touched his nose and said reluctantly: "Although I am an ally with you, there should be no place to contact recently, what is the purpose of your coming to me this time, you might as well say it directly." ”
"Looking for you?"
Like a blood-dripping flower, with a charming demeanor and a delicate appearance, Nangong Yeyu's face turned inexplicably red when he heard this, and then he trembled like a flower branch, and giggled: "You are too self-indulgent, right? Why did Miss Ben come to you on purpose, I just said, I didn't expect to meet you here, everyone is an ally of life and death, you can't turn a blind eye to it, right?"
Hearing this, Ye Wen's expression was full of wry smiles, and he promised life and death? Is this woman intentional or unintentional? Why does she have to be so sultry when she speaks?
Then he secretly sighed that his concentration was not enough, his mental cultivation was still too immature, and the other party was just a few words, which could make him subconsciously shake up and think about it.
This is not a good thing, although I don't know what Nangong Yeyu's purpose is, but since she appeared, the rhythm of the conversation has been completely controlled by the other party, if you leak information that shouldn't be leaked between conversations, then you will regret it.
Originally, no matter how good Nangong Yeyu's appearance was, it was not enough to make Ye Wenwei's heart move, coupled with the conflict in the teleportation house, as well as her nymphomaniac appearance towards Murong Cheng, and her down-and-out demeanor after being betrayed by Murong Cheng, it reduced the original external charm.
Ye Wen commented in his heart: After all, she is just a vulgar and stupid woman.
But if you cooperate with the various rumors now, especially the news that she has passed the trial of the head of the Nangong family and been promoted to the Quadruple Realm, Ye Wen's negative impression of her will be completely erased at once, and what is left is unbelievable emotions and irrepressible curiosity.
Could it be that once a woman is betrayed and betrayed by a man, she can really burst out with such terrifying potential? Before a woman who was obviously not bad in talent and strength, but her heart was dull and hopelessly stupid, how could she have such a big change in a short period of time, and her earth-shaking strength skyrocketed, even far more exaggerated than him.
The promotion of the realm, in fact, is secondary, and what is more frightening and admirable is the courage to resolutely enter the path of trial, how can an ordinary woman, or the stupid woman in his impression, be able to do it?
Whether it is a man or a woman, if they are curious about the other party, they often trigger some kind of emotion, although most of them are just a possibility, and they may not really be able to do it, but this slight possibility is enough to make Ye Wen, who is quite sharp in some aspects, can't help but be a little nervous.
But-
With a slight snort, with a bit of self-deprecation, Ye Wen exhaled slowly, the panic on his face immediately retracted, and then completely regained his calm, and said indifferently: "There are not so many coincidences in the world, besides, if you really happen to be here, when you approached me just now, you wouldn't have subconsciously slowed down your steps, this is not a reaction to meeting an old person by chance, unless you want to explain, now you still instinctively have killing intent towards me?"
Ye Wen is not an ordinary young man after all, even if he has a moment of flustery, but this is just an inexplicable emotion that can be controlled with a little more time.
Moreover, whether the other party is a friend or an enemy, in fact, it is still unknown, although it is an alliance, but the atmosphere of the alliance at that time is not friendly, but Nangong Yeyu was forced to make a choice in order to save his life in a semi-forced state.
After all, no matter what you say, those who accept this kind of "kindness" are fortunate to have escaped the catastrophe, but they are afraid that most of them will be accompanied by a sense of humiliation that will arise from the bottom of their hearts.
Whether Nangong Yeyu can really put aside the previous grievances and leave no trace of resentment in his heart, this puzzle is probably an incalculable problem for Ye Wen, especially the strength and temperament of the other party are not what they used to be.
Since this is the case, Ye Wen can't, and he doesn't dare, to look at her with that kind of careless mentality, if he continues to treat this woman who survives in a desperate situation and causes miracles as a little woman, then the person who will end up asking for hardships and being more stupid than a fool is Ye Wen himself.
"Killing intent?"
Hearing this, looking at Ye Wen's guarded eyes, Nangong Yeyu, whose smile on his face gradually subsided, flashed an imperceptible gloom on his face, and shook his head gently, but suddenly turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, and was silent.
Ye Wen was slightly stunned, and then he was dumbfounded for a while, and he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in at the moment, this kind of inexplicable circle dialogue, and the atmosphere that gradually seemed strange, actually made people feel frightened, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the other party.
Just when Ye Wen was about to open his mouth and break the silent and embarrassing atmosphere, Nangong Yeyu suddenly turned his head and asked calmly: "Are you interested in joining my Nangong family?" Recently, I have been integrating various forces of the Nangong family, preparing to establish my own team, and prepare for the position of the head of the family in the future!"
"You've probably heard of rumors about me going through the path of trials, and I can tell you for sure that this isn't just a rumor, and with my current status, even the elders of the family have to back down three points. ”
"But it's a pity that the Nangong family has been inherited for more than ten generations, and there has never been an example of a woman becoming the head of the family, although I met the conditions for breaking through the path of trial, but it was limited to precedents that had not been opened, and the family was still in the stage of disagreement, and I was not a person who liked to wait for the grace of others......"
When the word "grace" was mentioned, Nangong Yeyu paused, glanced at the young man who was listening silently, an indescribable color flashed in his eyes, and then continued: "The Nangong family has always had the position of chief of guards, and in terms of status, it is not much worse than the elder level, it is a position with real power in the family, and it is also the highest position that can be held by people with foreign surnames, you ...... Interested in...... Come help me?"
After speaking, Nangong Yeyu stared at Ye Wen quietly, biting her lip lightly, this seemingly immature face, to be honest, really didn't see anything special, except for the image of a young man who occasionally flashed in her memory, bathed in blood, and holding an ice sword, I don't know how many nights made her hold her breath.
At first, she thought it was a shadow, an image left over from a sense of fear, but then she soon found that she did not have any negative feelings for this lingering image of a teenager in her mind, but a throbbing from the depths of her heart, as if she was the only light she saw in the darkness of despair.
Every time she recalls it, it can help her drive away the haze in her heart, especially the moment when she killed that hateful man, whenever she thinks about it, it makes her glow with an inexplicable emotion from the bottom of her heart.
She loves it.